<?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-6105162401593571019</id><updated>2012-02-02T06:43:58.679+02:00</updated><category term='personal shit'/><title type='text'>zwerg</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8364862150596459774</id><published>2012-01-31T00:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:21:45.346+02:00</updated><title type='text'>total  fail  day</title><content type='html'>ah..nu , nu&amp;nbsp; e asa dramatic precum pare, doar mi&amp;nbsp; s-au&amp;nbsp; naruit mie castelele de nisip azi.&lt;br /&gt;te trezesti de dimineata cu&amp;nbsp; o piesa de la Compact, te pufneste rasul, pentru&amp;nbsp; ca nu e tocmai ora potrivita( cand e ?), te mobilizezi si&amp;nbsp; te duci la munca. Faci cinshpe drumuri pe scari , timp in care casti constant si&amp;nbsp; evident, ca sa iei&amp;nbsp; cafea, ceai, ai uitat&amp;nbsp; ceaiul, ai uitat sa duci&amp;nbsp; cheia..bla bla..dupa 2 ore de citit, si dumirit pe ce lume te afli cu&amp;nbsp; aceeasi nina simone in urechi auzi&amp;nbsp; ca prin ceata ca aveai&amp;nbsp; si&amp;nbsp; azi concediu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statea de 45 de minute sa intre la radiografie, nu se putea concentra, stirile de la ora cinci&amp;nbsp; ce razbateau din plasma atarnata pe peretele salii de asteptare o captivau, o amuzau si o&amp;nbsp; adormeau in acelasi timp: " do&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; fuckin` care?..nope ".Atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seara chill, mancam&amp;nbsp; o clatita, ne inghesuim cu&amp;nbsp; scaune si vorbim despre accidente .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramane Etta pe fundal, deschide geamurile, aprinde multe bete parfumate si se gandeste: azi&amp;nbsp; a aflat&amp;nbsp; 2 functii noi, a citit prea putin si nu au iesit lucrurile cum voia ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwaibtkcHQ8/TycVbq382gI/AAAAAAAAFps/Hdj20-3BJpY/s1600/DSCN5096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwaibtkcHQ8/TycVbq382gI/AAAAAAAAFps/Hdj20-3BJpY/s320/DSCN5096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;..ride safe, I will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8364862150596459774?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8364862150596459774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8364862150596459774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8364862150596459774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8364862150596459774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/total-fail-day.html' title='total  fail  day'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwaibtkcHQ8/TycVbq382gI/AAAAAAAAFps/Hdj20-3BJpY/s72-c/DSCN5096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4401561535854697831</id><published>2012-01-26T22:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:54:00.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I  love vs I want</title><content type='html'>am capatat un obicei ciudat&amp;nbsp; de a scrie joi :).&lt;br /&gt;Nu.&lt;br /&gt;Acum&amp;nbsp; am gasit un pic de liniste sa reflectez la tot ce s-a intamplat&amp;nbsp; in ultima perioada. Ca de obicei&amp;nbsp; se intampla lucruri fie ca eu&amp;nbsp; vreau&amp;nbsp; sau nu si&amp;nbsp; ma afecteaza mai mult sau mai putin.Ah..mi&amp;nbsp; s-a zis ca sunt trista..nu ..nu sunt.Doar analizez, reflectez si incerc sa fiu impulsiva atunci&amp;nbsp; cand e cazul(&amp;nbsp; da, stiu&amp;nbsp; asta nu inseamna sa fii impulsiv).&lt;br /&gt;Am avut cea mai&amp;nbsp; urata noapte din viata mea, cele mai urate doua zile din viata mea chit ca toti prietenii&amp;nbsp; au&amp;nbsp; fost&amp;nbsp; acolo, cele mai mari dureri, cele mai&amp;nbsp; crunte decizii..suna grav..nu&amp;nbsp; e chiar asa.Doar ca m-a durut, m-am bucurat si&amp;nbsp; am trecut mai&amp;nbsp; departe . &lt;br /&gt;Acum citesc, ascult si traiesc..un pic altfel&lt;br /&gt;Am avut discutii lungi..am gatit, am pictat, am citit,am gandit si..last but not least..am dormit.Asta inseamna ca&amp;nbsp; un&amp;nbsp; spirirt odihnit scrie acum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce simti&amp;nbsp; cand vorbesti cu mine? Daca as vorbi mai incet?Daca as vorbi mai&amp;nbsp; rastit ? Daca ti-as zice ca..te iubesc, sau&amp;nbsp; urasc..ce ai zice? Daca maine la ceai iti zic sa dispari sau&amp;nbsp; sa ramai langa mine toata viata..cum reactionezi?&lt;br /&gt;Azi am facut&amp;nbsp; un om de zapada pe pervaz..acum&amp;nbsp; e jumate topit de la caldura din casa si&amp;nbsp; jumate acoperit cu&amp;nbsp; zapada proaspata, seamana cu o meduza..mda..stau&amp;nbsp; si ma gandesc..asta iese din mainile mele?&amp;nbsp; o meduza?..&lt;br /&gt;Daca mai aud&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; data te iubesc ala de este egal cu&amp;nbsp; eu&amp;nbsp; vreau, ma duc pe campii cantand , sau ..nu..o&amp;nbsp; sa rad si o&amp;nbsp; sa cant in acelasi timp.Iubirea nu&amp;nbsp; este acelasi lucru&amp;nbsp; cu posesiunea( multam radulescule pentru confirmare - credeam ca sunt singura).Nu mai&amp;nbsp; vreau&amp;nbsp; sa aud cuvantul&amp;nbsp; asta, cuvintele astea..Nu nu sunt intr-un moment de negare doar ca&amp;nbsp; nu mai&amp;nbsp; vreau&amp;nbsp; sa aud cum acest cuvant minunat&amp;nbsp; se deformeaza, se banalizeaza , se duce naibilor..Nu-l mai folositi, va rog..decat&amp;nbsp; daca fix asta va trece prin vine..nu&amp;nbsp; va mai&amp;nbsp; ascundeti pe voi in spatele a doua cuvinte.Te vreau&amp;nbsp; nu&amp;nbsp; este egal cu&amp;nbsp; te iubesc..nu o&amp;nbsp; sa fie niciodata,te doresc..nici&amp;nbsp; atat.Poti&amp;nbsp; sa renunti&amp;nbsp; la tine pentru o fiinta pe care doar&amp;nbsp; o doresti?&amp;nbsp; Dar.. o&amp;nbsp; respecti? Poti&amp;nbsp; sa&amp;nbsp; o minti?Poti sa te uiti in ochii&amp;nbsp; ei sa-i marturisesti cine&amp;nbsp; esti cu&amp;nbsp; toata rusinea de rigoare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intre timp ne odihnim in asteptarea minunatelor partii si&amp;nbsp; visam la ski urban si&amp;nbsp; ceai lung si mut si vin chilian dulce&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4401561535854697831?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4401561535854697831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4401561535854697831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4401561535854697831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4401561535854697831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-love-versusu-i-want.html' title='I  love vs I want'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7574134754699855161</id><published>2012-01-19T22:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:48:46.945+02:00</updated><title type='text'>joi  seara</title><content type='html'>larry&amp;nbsp; hagman, cred, JR din serialul dallas, a devenit vegan, le-as fi&amp;nbsp; facut&amp;nbsp; o poza&amp;nbsp; taranilor din metrou, trip negativ, joc pe iphone de testare a abilitatilor digitale, un singur om normal in tot metroul cu&amp;nbsp; gluga hanoracului mazgalita si&amp;nbsp; casti mari rosii pe cap, sms lung si filosofic, au&amp;nbsp; disparut dinozaurii ..:(&amp;nbsp; scriu un draft lung la metrou, o sa sterg conturile de socializare, unde gasesc&amp;nbsp; un vopsitor pentru&amp;nbsp; tob, barbati insistenti, oameni&amp;nbsp; care nu&amp;nbsp; asculta, prieteni vechi si dragi...mi-e dor de zapada, de asfalt incins, de briza marii, de cararile de munte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7574134754699855161?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7574134754699855161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7574134754699855161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7574134754699855161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7574134754699855161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/joi-seara.html' title='joi  seara'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3187849193964008356</id><published>2012-01-19T09:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:49:59.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>poza zilei sau un altfel de state of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-47pqTMpHaKM/TxfLBIblSRI/AAAAAAAAFpg/nLnJGYLiznw/s1600/duck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-47pqTMpHaKM/TxfLBIblSRI/AAAAAAAAFpg/nLnJGYLiznw/s400/duck.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3187849193964008356?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3187849193964008356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3187849193964008356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3187849193964008356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3187849193964008356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/poza-zilei-sau-un-altfel-de-state-of.html' title='poza zilei sau un altfel de state of mind'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-47pqTMpHaKM/TxfLBIblSRI/AAAAAAAAFpg/nLnJGYLiznw/s72-c/duck.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-163112552809458044</id><published>2012-01-11T00:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T00:53:33.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am gatit pentru mine... a fost minunat.am spalat podelele la 12 noaptea fara sa comenteze nimeni nimic, ascult aceleasi&amp;nbsp; 11 piese de7 ore si&amp;nbsp; e bine..e proaspat, e curat&amp;nbsp; si&amp;nbsp; e cu&amp;nbsp; dorinta, e cu libertate, e cu&amp;nbsp; chef de solden, exit, metalcamp...si&amp;nbsp; ce s-o mai intampla.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Si asta e&amp;nbsp; un post&amp;nbsp; de multumire :)&lt;br /&gt;thank&amp;nbsp; you my&amp;nbsp; dearest: jack, diana n, diana t, ale, roxi,son,cristina, stoicu,dani, oana, ciumzi, ancuta, rishloo, tool, puscifer, cire, Bruckner, brindu, victor...acelui cineva/cuiva/cumva care-mi&amp;nbsp; da putere sa pot, sa sper, sa lupt, sa imi doresc, sa fiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt "cil"si sunt bine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind me :) enjoy winter, I&amp;nbsp; will :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lS-DWgO-_ao/TwzBFUIbNxI/AAAAAAAAFpU/kAD2J-s6RjM/s1600/zadok-ben-david-blackfield-2-600x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lS-DWgO-_ao/TwzBFUIbNxI/AAAAAAAAFpU/kAD2J-s6RjM/s320/zadok-ben-david-blackfield-2-600x600.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-163112552809458044?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/163112552809458044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=163112552809458044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/163112552809458044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/163112552809458044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/am-gatit-pentru-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lS-DWgO-_ao/TwzBFUIbNxI/AAAAAAAAFpU/kAD2J-s6RjM/s72-c/zadok-ben-david-blackfield-2-600x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5669178527964644583</id><published>2012-01-08T21:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:30:48.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>. si de la capat</title><content type='html'>Mi s-a spus ca sunt&amp;nbsp; o persoana oribila. Ciudat e ca desi nu ma simt asa in momentul ala m-am simtit odioasa. Un cantec spunea ca&amp;nbsp; in cautarea fericirii merita sa alergi toata viata.Si&amp;nbsp; daca alerg toata viata si nu gasesc nimic sau in goana mea in cautarea acestei fericiri nu vad, simt, gandesc omitand oameni minunati cu intentii extraordinare..?Atatea intrebari&amp;nbsp; fara raspuns.&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc dintr-o&amp;nbsp; data sa traiesc simplu: sa ma trezesc, sa-mi beau&amp;nbsp; cafeaua, sa citesc presa, sa merg la birou, seara sa citesc, gatesc, ma plimb sau&amp;nbsp; pur si simplu&amp;nbsp; sa stau la povesti langa&amp;nbsp; un pahar de vin bun. Vreau&amp;nbsp; sa ma bucur de concerte si&amp;nbsp; evenimente, de carti, filme si piese de teatru;&amp;nbsp; sa calatoresc, sa stau la soare, sa urc munti si&amp;nbsp; sa vad&amp;nbsp; locuri noi; vreau&amp;nbsp; sa fie liniste,&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; zi in care sa&amp;nbsp; nu ies din casa,&amp;nbsp; o zi&amp;nbsp; in care sa stau&amp;nbsp; sa citesc si&amp;nbsp; sa dorm, eventual&amp;nbsp; sa-mi pictez unghiile, o zi&amp;nbsp; fara sfaturi, pareri,&amp;nbsp; opinii..despre nimic,&amp;nbsp; o zi&amp;nbsp; fara sa aud :"in p..a mea",&amp;nbsp; o zi&amp;nbsp; sincera si&amp;nbsp; simpla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anul trecut lumea a luat-o&amp;nbsp; razna, energiile s-a inversat, au&amp;nbsp; avut loc evenimente care au&amp;nbsp; schimbat vieti , iar eu&amp;nbsp; am alergat&amp;nbsp; de la&amp;nbsp; un om la altul, dintr-un loc in altul in cautarea mea. Wrong move.&amp;nbsp; Eu&amp;nbsp; am fost&amp;nbsp; acolo tot timpul..dar m-am pierdut intre pareri si opinii, pe drum spre casa, in sms-uri, telefoane si&amp;nbsp; discutii in stari nu&amp;nbsp; tocmai lucide, in actiuni&amp;nbsp; stupide si extreme doar pentru a-mi&amp;nbsp; demonstra ca nu simt, nu cred, nu&amp;nbsp; vreau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi zice stop.when nothing goes right..go left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5669178527964644583?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5669178527964644583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5669178527964644583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5669178527964644583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5669178527964644583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/si-de-la-capat.html' title='. si de la capat'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1408829227501600150</id><published>2012-01-05T23:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:46:16.165+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the way to  wake /grow up</title><content type='html'>ia-ti&amp;nbsp; doua zile pauza.Inchide-ti telefoanele si&amp;nbsp; stai&amp;nbsp; departe de   retele de socializare.Concentreaza-te pe tine si pe ce iti place sa   faci. Bucura-te de momentul&amp;nbsp; tau cu&amp;nbsp; tine , fara sa te gandesti la   nimeni.Da, suna egoist&amp;nbsp; dar cred ca e sanatos. Asculta muzica ce-ti   place..o&amp;nbsp; sa taci mult..vreo&amp;nbsp; 2-3 ore dupa care&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; sa incepi&amp;nbsp; sa   vorbesti cu tine.la inceput o&amp;nbsp; sa te injuri dupa care&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; sa-ti zici   :"hai mah&amp;nbsp; ca se poate..hai&amp;nbsp; ca poti..o&amp;nbsp; sa freci , cada, wc-ul,   chiuveta..dupa care&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; sa treci pe la bucatarie si o&amp;nbsp; sa incepi si&amp;nbsp;   acolo&amp;nbsp; sa vezi pete pe faianta si chiuveta. O&amp;nbsp; sa cosi, o&amp;nbsp; sa   maturi..mda..ce mai.. vei&amp;nbsp; avea degetele crete si&amp;nbsp; chef de nimic..te-ai   gandit, te-ai&amp;nbsp; razgandit si&amp;nbsp; te cauti.Stii&amp;nbsp; ca la un moment dat&amp;nbsp; vei&amp;nbsp;  da  un telefon..inca nu&amp;nbsp; sti cui..ar fi bine sa-l suni pe el sau&amp;nbsp;  ..nu?pe  mama daca&amp;nbsp; o suni&amp;nbsp; va intra in panica..asa ca stai in  expectativa. Sa duci gunoiul&amp;nbsp; seara, oare e sarbatoare? ce mai conteaza?  esti&amp;nbsp; tu cu tine si&amp;nbsp; te regasesti .Faci&amp;nbsp; tot ce nu&amp;nbsp; ai&amp;nbsp; facut in  ultimele luni.&lt;br /&gt;Do&amp;nbsp; what you&amp;nbsp; do..what you&amp;nbsp; want the most&lt;br /&gt;Un  dus  lung,&amp;nbsp; o piesa noua, una veche..o&amp;nbsp; sa vrei&amp;nbsp; sa dai cu&amp;nbsp; aspiratorul&amp;nbsp;  dar  e 11 noaptea asa ca te potolesti&amp;nbsp; rapid..Ai&amp;nbsp; gatit, ti-ai taiat   unghiile, ai citit stirile.Mai bine te pui in pat si&amp;nbsp; citesti Bruckner  sau un site pentru&amp;nbsp; femei.&lt;br /&gt;Intre independenta, libertate ( asa cum  sunt ele intelese azi) si&amp;nbsp; nevoia de a apartine cuiva..E timpul&amp;nbsp; sa  cresti, sa te descurci, sa iesi in strada si&amp;nbsp; sa canti sau&amp;nbsp; sa dansezi, e  timpul&amp;nbsp; sa fii&amp;nbsp; tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8p-b0-_SHo/TwYaGpGSVnI/AAAAAAAAFpE/i581NsA13Bo/s1600/Grow_up_and_blow_away_by_punkshits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8p-b0-_SHo/TwYaGpGSVnI/AAAAAAAAFpE/i581NsA13Bo/s320/Grow_up_and_blow_away_by_punkshits.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1408829227501600150?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1408829227501600150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1408829227501600150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1408829227501600150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1408829227501600150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/way-to-wake-grow-up.html' title='the way to  wake /grow up'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8p-b0-_SHo/TwYaGpGSVnI/AAAAAAAAFpE/i581NsA13Bo/s72-c/Grow_up_and_blow_away_by_punkshits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8999534700951439565</id><published>2012-01-02T23:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:27:18.298+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the way  to  crash</title><content type='html'>the way to crash is to stay in the same direction for good...pentru unii oameni, pe care incerca sa-i inteleaga de cateva zile si cu&amp;nbsp; care se identifica din ce&amp;nbsp; in ce mai&amp;nbsp; tare. Incerca sa-si&amp;nbsp; explice; poate ar trebui&amp;nbsp; sa renunte. Sa fie de la frustrari, sa fie de&amp;nbsp; la&amp;nbsp; o copilarie prea fericita sau nu,sa fie de la prieteni, de la prea multa libertate de a alege?&lt;br /&gt;Asa incepe anul: plin de raspunsuri pentru&amp;nbsp; cei&amp;nbsp; ce au urechi de auzit, nu&amp;nbsp; ca ar fi&amp;nbsp; cazul&amp;nbsp; ei. Si-a dat&amp;nbsp; seama ca e surda si la semnalele organismului ei.A inceput sa-l&amp;nbsp; asculte. Si-a dat&amp;nbsp; seama ca e surda la mesajele celor din jur , care&amp;nbsp; o cunosc si incearca sa&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; vada fericita. Si-a dat seama ca e surda la ce vrea sufletul&amp;nbsp; ei, ca&amp;nbsp; nu i-a invatat inca toate semnalele.&lt;br /&gt;A dormit 2 zile fara sa se gandeasca la cei din jur.Cand s-a trezit si-a dat&amp;nbsp; seama ca&amp;nbsp; e odihnita dar&amp;nbsp; si&amp;nbsp; ca trebuie sa se intoarca .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a pierdut undeva pe calea regasirii ...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8999534700951439565?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://grooveshark.com/s/The+Way+To+Crash/2sSYVg?src=5' title='the way  to  crash'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8999534700951439565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8999534700951439565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8999534700951439565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8999534700951439565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2012/01/te-way-to-crash.html' title='the way  to  crash'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4873176231232299490</id><published>2011-12-29T20:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:05:14.837+02:00</updated><title type='text'>toate se intampla cu un rost</title><content type='html'>sau&amp;nbsp; planetele nu&amp;nbsp; se aliniaza degeaba asa.&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru&amp;nbsp; ca anul&amp;nbsp; care tocmai&amp;nbsp; se incheie sa nu-si&amp;nbsp; dezminta faima capatata de-a lungul a 359 de zile trebuie sa se mai&amp;nbsp; alinieze o&amp;nbsp; data stelele altfel.Mai&amp;nbsp; trece o&amp;nbsp; rafala le imprastie care incotro&amp;nbsp; apoi cu forta caracteristica ele se atrag, se resping si&amp;nbsp; se reconfigureaza. Actionam in conformitate, necugetat sau&amp;nbsp; premeditat.&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de&amp;nbsp; o gura de aer proaspat si&amp;nbsp; de o ora de limpezire a gandurilor - properly made sau&amp;nbsp; de un an nou cu&amp;nbsp; ganduri noi si&amp;nbsp; sentimente mai bune.( ceea ce doresc la toata lumea, of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne incapatanam sa ne vedem de drumul nostru, care poate nu-i al nostru, e poate doar o iluzie. Ne incapatanam sa avem pareri sau idei, pe care le consideram proprii( nici pe departe influentate sau induse de oameni sau situatii).Sa ne fie de bine zic..si la multi ani :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r67Qz1TnM04" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4873176231232299490?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4873176231232299490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4873176231232299490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4873176231232299490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4873176231232299490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/12/toate-se-intampla-cu-un-rost.html' title='toate se intampla cu un rost'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r67Qz1TnM04/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bucharest, Romania</georss:featurename><georss:point>44.43771100000001 26.097366999999963</georss:point><georss:box>44.38427450000001 26.022461499999963 44.491147500000004 26.172272499999963</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6080904993189599748</id><published>2011-12-20T00:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T00:02:42.830+02:00</updated><title type='text'>early december</title><content type='html'>s-a trezit mult prea tarziu..trebuia sa se regasesca cumva..dar nu reusea sa se concentreze.Cafeaua facuta mecanic, gandul&amp;nbsp; ca o asteapta o zi mult prea lunga, ca incepe o&amp;nbsp; alta saptamana, penultima din anul acela agitat si contoversat.Se linistea la gandul ca e luni si toata lumea doarme, pana si-a adus aminte de sedinta..sedinta planificata de ea. Ce-o fi&amp;nbsp; fost in&amp;nbsp; capul ei sa puna sedinta luni dimineata ?&lt;br /&gt;trebuia sa-si&amp;nbsp; expuna punctele de vedere...mda..si&amp;nbsp; a trecut ziua cu&amp;nbsp; as manca un covrig cu&amp;nbsp; masline, am buline pe unghii, russian circle si asemanatoare...&lt;br /&gt;s-a gandit sa coaca legume si&amp;nbsp; a avut revelatii:pastarnac, morcovi, ceapa, praz... si&amp;nbsp; vreo doua beri apoi erau necesare unghiile pictate in galben si betele parfumate&lt;br /&gt;hoas sau nu, rautati gratuite doar&amp;nbsp; de dragul rasului, inca&amp;nbsp; o bere si un pastarnac copt si unghii galbene...wanna be&lt;br /&gt;looking forward maine...:-P miss u&amp;nbsp; so my dearest&amp;nbsp; friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6080904993189599748?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6080904993189599748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6080904993189599748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6080904993189599748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6080904993189599748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/12/early-december.html' title='early december'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5422941798104908183</id><published>2011-12-16T19:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:19:54.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a experimenta</title><content type='html'>In asteptarea sfarsitului&amp;nbsp; de an experimentez:&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la Fire of Anatolia.Nu&amp;nbsp; credeam sa-mi placa dansul din buric, insa asteptarile mele au&amp;nbsp; fost&amp;nbsp; depasite de profesionalismul&amp;nbsp; celor de pe scena.M-am dus din curiozitate si pentru&amp;nbsp; ca am primit niste invitatii. A fost petrecerea unei companii de telefonie,internet s.a. Am fost intampinati&amp;nbsp; de chelneri la 4 ace servindu-ne cu vin in pahare de plastic cu picior. Mai&amp;nbsp; tarziu&amp;nbsp; am descoperit ca pe langa toate gratuitatile alcoolice si non-alcoolice, alune, floricele si&amp;nbsp; cafea din holul salii polivalente, inauntru ne astepta huzureala.Firma de catering angajata si-a facut datoria impecabil.Erau&amp;nbsp; rapizi , eficienti iar mancarea in miniatura parea absolut delicioasa - se bateau turcii la gura corporatistilor in devenire.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa aproximativ&amp;nbsp; o ora&amp;nbsp; s-au auzit primele semne de incepere a show-ului propriu-zis.Nu mica mi-a fost mirarea sa aud 15-20&amp;nbsp; de minute in sir vocea din difuzoare rugand respectuos sa luam loc in sala pentru&amp;nbsp; ca va incepe spectacolul si&amp;nbsp; sa vad aceiasi ghiolbani inca stand nestingheriti si surzi la coada la mini-prajitura, mini-painica si mini-aspic, dupa ce se imbuibasera o ora si&amp;nbsp; aruncasera ambalajele prin toata sala.&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final&amp;nbsp; glorios a inceput si&amp;nbsp; spectacolul, nu inainte de discursul interminabil&amp;nbsp; al&amp;nbsp; directorului&amp;nbsp; corporatiei care mi-a lasat&amp;nbsp; impresia ca i-au murit laudatorii.&lt;br /&gt;Dansatorii s-au miscat cu o viteza si o precizie demna de recordurile castigate. Fetele gratioase, baietii cu&amp;nbsp; genunchii rezistenti( cine i-a vazut stie despre ce vorbesc), piruetele , strigatele ( care mi-au amintit de dansurile noastre populare) toate acompaniate de tobe si&amp;nbsp; ritmuri&amp;nbsp; cat&amp;nbsp; se poate de orientale.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Una peste alta mi-a placut mult si ma bucur ca nu&amp;nbsp; am ratat ocazia sa bifez si&amp;nbsp; asta pe lista mea de :to do/to&amp;nbsp; see.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up to&amp;nbsp; further notifications recomand: Rome, Russian Circles, Emptyself, Puscifer, Opeth, Gojira, Sonoio, Fowles, Levy,Allende, Palahniuk, sushi, Kringle,paste ren si ciorba de cartofi cu bors si&amp;nbsp; smantana :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5422941798104908183?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5422941798104908183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5422941798104908183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5422941798104908183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5422941798104908183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/12/experimenta.html' title='a experimenta'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8505584342925524492</id><published>2011-12-03T16:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T16:02:07.628+02:00</updated><title type='text'>interioare</title><content type='html'>ce se intampla de fapt atunci&amp;nbsp; cand nu poti sa te desprinzi&amp;nbsp; de trecut? Ce ne face sa avem nostalgii si&amp;nbsp; regrete, sa uitam ce a fost rau si sa ne aducem aminte doar de tot ce a fost bine.De ce nu putem privi inainte, cu pieptul in fata si&amp;nbsp; cu barbia ridicata? De ce simtim nevoia sa invocam trecutul in loc sa ne traim prezentul la maxim.&lt;br /&gt;Trecutul e asa de frumos..dar prezentul&amp;nbsp; ce are?! e plin de tot ce ne-am putea dori, doar daca ne-am intoarce privirea pentru&amp;nbsp; 2 secunde de la trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Nu zic sa uiti&amp;nbsp; de unde ai plecat&amp;nbsp; sau&amp;nbsp; sa ai brusc amnezie, pentru&amp;nbsp; ca tot trecutul tau te face sa fii&amp;nbsp; ce esti&amp;nbsp; astazi si in el poti&amp;nbsp; afla raspunsul la multe din intrebarile din prezent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimenteaza, razi, plangi, iesi pana la magazinul&amp;nbsp; de vis-a-vis imbracat&amp;nbsp; de plaja in decembrie( nu-ti uita lotiunea de soare si&amp;nbsp; sa treci pe la farmacie sa cumperi paracetamol, dupa experienta asta), du-te sa vezi un loc&amp;nbsp; nou ( parc, muzeu, oras, carciuma), intreaba-te cat e ceasul si&amp;nbsp; ce ai&amp;nbsp; facut pana la ora aia, in ziua aia,&amp;nbsp; anul ala..Avem resurse nebanuite de putere si&amp;nbsp; zambete si mai ales de adaptare.&lt;br /&gt;Impaca-te cu&amp;nbsp; tine si prezentul tau, pentru&amp;nbsp; ca tu l-ai&amp;nbsp; creat si bucura-te de el.Daca nu-ti convine cum ti-a iesit "opera de arta", nu-i nimic, e a ta,&amp;nbsp; o poti&amp;nbsp; schimba oricand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................&lt;br /&gt;Vin sarbatorile; ce-mi doresc de la ele(&amp;nbsp; e cumva obiceiul&amp;nbsp; asta ca trebuie sa-ti&amp;nbsp; doresti ceva de la moshu`sau&amp;nbsp; de la anul&amp;nbsp; cel nou): liniste, zambete, sanatate, putere si oamenii&amp;nbsp; dragi&amp;nbsp; langa mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8505584342925524492?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8505584342925524492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8505584342925524492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8505584342925524492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8505584342925524492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/12/interioare.html' title='interioare'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7745113361688501330</id><published>2011-11-23T19:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T19:46:20.745+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall evening</title><content type='html'>Ciudat&amp;nbsp; cum&amp;nbsp; atunci&amp;nbsp; cand am cate&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; seara in care ascult Volbeat ma apuca gatitul&amp;nbsp; de ceva dulce.In seara asta incerc mere in foietaj.Da, se pare ca asta e toamna in care testez retete, fac nemaifacutul&amp;nbsp; s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute am aflat ca noi copii&amp;nbsp; rebeli din faimosul liceu cu&amp;nbsp; dungulita bleu avem atat de multe pasiuni comune ca m-am minunat din nou.Majoritatea ne-am facut motociclisti, majoritatea suntem muzicali sau&amp;nbsp; melo-dependenti, majoritatea gatim si ne place, si mai ales ne place sa o aratam.O fi de la educatia primita sau doar am baut de atatea ori unul dupa altul.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumea asta mica in care ma invart imi place atat de mult uneori...Sunt convinsa ca lumea e mult mai mare, dar&amp;nbsp; nu&amp;nbsp; stiu cum fac de ma invart in aceleasi cercuri&amp;nbsp; altfel nu&amp;nbsp; as avea cum sa intalnesc oameni&amp;nbsp; dragi oriunde ma intorc. Aici&amp;nbsp; e clar: I cannot hide :D - nu&amp;nbsp; ca as vrea.Toamna asta mi-a adus niste porniri prietenoase si&amp;nbsp; calde.O fi&amp;nbsp; de la mirosul&amp;nbsp; de mere coapte din cuptor, sau&amp;nbsp; de la imbratisari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsesii muzicale,cateva carti, gatit, prieteni, impacare, ganduri&amp;nbsp; vesele si imbratisari - asa e sfasitul meu&amp;nbsp; de tomna..al tau cum&amp;nbsp; e?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7745113361688501330?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://grooveshark.com/s/Fallen/3LIIsv?src=5' title='Fall evening'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7745113361688501330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7745113361688501330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7745113361688501330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7745113361688501330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-evening.html' title='Fall evening'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8924566350619381831</id><published>2011-11-18T17:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:17:49.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>IT office part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U_78YnN9dIQ/TsZ715A4BJI/AAAAAAAAFok/IAVz9ZZ1KEc/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U_78YnN9dIQ/TsZ715A4BJI/AAAAAAAAFok/IAVz9ZZ1KEc/s320/1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M :&amp;nbsp; le arunca ei eroare sau tre' sa blochez eu programatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;C: le "arunca" ei o&amp;nbsp; eroare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M: a bun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M: credeam ca mai tre' sa balaresc ceva prin cod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M: pai atunci arunca-le si tu intrebarea aia ca se vrea sa incheiem azi cu upgrade-ul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La "secretariat":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;L: a sunat un Iosif din Israel sa vb cu Vladut :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;L: kinda funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;L: nu ca religia ar fi ceva funny :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M : sa nu te mai www la cap daca nu e important, imi spui si mie te rog cand termini cu testele si dai un verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Never-ending discussions&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;C: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;buna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;buna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;ai un 1min?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;dap &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;pt acces pe live cei de la J. ma intreaba " Response time requirements? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;ai idee ce anume vor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;:-? probabil intreaba de o setare, o limita de timeout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;exista asta la J.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;dar nu-s sigur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;nu mai stiu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;te intreb ca tu ai facut implementarea si nah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;ihim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;setarea asta se pune in mecanismul de comunicare (soap )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;hmmm&lt;b&gt;……….&lt;/b&gt;si avem asa ceva la integrarea lor??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;dar intreaba-i ce vor sa zica mai exact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;deocamdata nu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;asta voiam&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;tks ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;doar atat au zis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;ceva context mai explicit ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;nu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;M:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; intreaba-i cu chestia gen "do you mean the timeout marge?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; sau cum se spune la marja ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M :&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C :&lt;/b&gt; le-am raspuns deja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C:&lt;/b&gt; merci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;vineri&amp;nbsp; seara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;zice-se ca ne-a schimbat IP-ul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;si nu mai e ala recunoscut si pac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C: &lt;/b&gt;:) ok merci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;nu ne mai lasa supplierii &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;si tocmai voiam sa testez o modificare &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;mda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;si eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;cre' ca tre' sa anuntam noul IP catre supplieri sa actualizeze filtrul ala &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;am anuntat deja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;de la 1 nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;ca nu lasa decat pe unul sau cateva IPuri sa primeasca requesturi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;hm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;si nica a&amp;nbsp;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;pai ... hai la picnic atunci&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;nu are serverul net&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;je ne sais pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;M: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;ia fa repede un test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;nu merge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;Fatal error: Call to a member function Convert() on a non-object in /var/www/html..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;M: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M : &lt;/b&gt;;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C : &lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M: &lt;/b&gt;nush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt;ma uit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ma: &lt;/b&gt;lucru nemtesc, dom'le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8924566350619381831?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8924566350619381831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8924566350619381831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8924566350619381831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8924566350619381831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-office-part-2.html' title='IT office part 2'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U_78YnN9dIQ/TsZ715A4BJI/AAAAAAAAFok/IAVz9ZZ1KEc/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-590931370620086822</id><published>2011-11-13T12:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T12:59:32.019+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My little cuisine</title><content type='html'>..sau&amp;nbsp; ce se mai poate 'bucatari"toamna asta.&lt;br /&gt;Am ales sa-mi folosesc energiile constructiv: gatesc, pictez, zambesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppqYoUuo2to/Tr-hrHHjAjI/AAAAAAAAFoA/5wudWQA036U/s1600/DSCN3201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppqYoUuo2to/Tr-hrHHjAjI/AAAAAAAAFoA/5wudWQA036U/s320/DSCN3201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMrCK-ajr1c/Tr-hwrQaWbI/AAAAAAAAFoI/XyY8pC5UM-0/s1600/DSCN3212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMrCK-ajr1c/Tr-hwrQaWbI/AAAAAAAAFoI/XyY8pC5UM-0/s320/DSCN3212.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4_UB2UBIXA/Tr-h8hlf70I/AAAAAAAAFoY/LMDSAyD8JmE/s1600/DSCN3219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4_UB2UBIXA/Tr-h8hlf70I/AAAAAAAAFoY/LMDSAyD8JmE/s320/DSCN3219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in ordinea numerelor de pe tricou: estonian, chinezesc si japonez&lt;br /&gt;Impreuna cu oameni&amp;nbsp; dragi filosofiile de viata se tin toamna asta in bucataria portocalie asezonate cu&amp;nbsp; licori&amp;nbsp; ce incalzesc spiritele si&amp;nbsp; dezlega limbile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-590931370620086822?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/590931370620086822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=590931370620086822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/590931370620086822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/590931370620086822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-little-cuisine.html' title='My little cuisine'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppqYoUuo2to/Tr-hrHHjAjI/AAAAAAAAFoA/5wudWQA036U/s72-c/DSCN3201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-9028657963931205526</id><published>2011-10-31T22:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:51:42.637+02:00</updated><title type='text'>late autumn</title><content type='html'>when something has to&amp;nbsp; change will change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2n7_kuH0Q0/Tq8KS0IorxI/AAAAAAAAFnk/SeGJQEItGKI/s1600/DSCN5000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2n7_kuH0Q0/Tq8KS0IorxI/AAAAAAAAFnk/SeGJQEItGKI/s320/DSCN5000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ma simt la ca la 17 ani in fata unei&amp;nbsp; bifurcatii.Sa ma duc la stanga sau la dreapta? Cum o&amp;nbsp; fi mai bine? Nu&amp;nbsp; ar fi mai bine sa aleaga altcineva pentru mine?( in caz de fail&amp;nbsp; sa am pe cine da vina?) Nu&amp;nbsp; ar fi mai bine ca cele doua drumuri la&amp;nbsp; un moment dat&amp;nbsp; sa se intalneasca?( or sa se intalneasca dar nu&amp;nbsp; stiu eu&amp;nbsp; acum). Sa-mi urmez instinctul, sa fac&amp;nbsp; un tabel in excel, sa ma duc la biserica, la ghicitoare sau sa plec&amp;nbsp; in vacanta&amp;nbsp; 2 saptamani? Sa ma duc sa mai iau o bere, sa fac&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; baie lunga, sa asucult Rome, Wagner sau&amp;nbsp; Slipknot? Sa plang, sa rad, sa imi pese, sa nu, sa simt , sa ma prefac..?&lt;br /&gt;Seara tuturor intrebarilor, seara gandurilor sau&amp;nbsp; seara in care nu ma gandesc la nimic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vin&amp;nbsp; rosu..I miss..Rome - I`m listening...nu vreau&amp;nbsp; sa vorbesc cu nimeni,&amp;nbsp; nu&amp;nbsp; vreau&amp;nbsp; sa simt nimic , simt totul - seara senzatiilor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what&amp;nbsp; life do I live..?Sunt mandra si ma bucur de ea&amp;nbsp; in fiecare zi.Simt din nou cu&amp;nbsp; teama de a nu pierde ceea ce am si cu&amp;nbsp; bucuria ca am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignora-ma, dar&amp;nbsp; nu uita de mine, iubeste-ma dar nu ma sufoca, strange-ma in brate dar lasa-ma sa respir, da-mi timp, dar&amp;nbsp; nu prea mult, asculta-ma dar&amp;nbsp; nu ma lasa sa vorbesc toata noaptea, da muzica mai&amp;nbsp; tare , sa fie liniste, fii langa mine la cafea, dar taci..mangaie-ma pe par, dar vezi&amp;nbsp; ca ma ciufulesti, tine-ma in brate dar da-te mai incolo&amp;nbsp; ca mi-e cald...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post&amp;nbsp; scriptum: :)&amp;nbsp; asa suntem noi, dar iubim si ne pasa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-9028657963931205526?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/9028657963931205526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=9028657963931205526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9028657963931205526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9028657963931205526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/10/late-autumn.html' title='late autumn'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2n7_kuH0Q0/Tq8KS0IorxI/AAAAAAAAFnk/SeGJQEItGKI/s72-c/DSCN5000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5098894491098955251</id><published>2011-10-25T16:24:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T07:59:43.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>IT crowd - versiunea in romana</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Average day :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: aloha&lt;br /&gt;M: cre' ca mureai de dorul meu &lt;br /&gt;C: halo&lt;br /&gt;C : :)&lt;br /&gt;M: una mica pentru aia mici &lt;br /&gt;M : Exista vreo limitare in structura ?&lt;br /&gt;M: respectiv&lt;br /&gt;M : la cautare, e o structura, care e o lista de structuri...&lt;br /&gt;Ma: 2 sec. sa rumegi calumea ce-i mai sus ...&lt;br /&gt;M : cam repet "structura" ... :)&lt;br /&gt;M : pana acum ai inteles ce zic ?&lt;br /&gt;M: nelamuriri ceva ?&lt;br /&gt;M: in structura aia  (care se repeta in lista, se introduc {…}&lt;br /&gt;M : daca cer 3, imi arunca o eroare &lt;br /&gt;C : asta-i tot?:)&lt;br /&gt;M : :) mda, atata vorbarie pentru chestia asta&lt;br /&gt;M : ;))&lt;br /&gt;C : ok..le trimit acum&lt;br /&gt;M: o sa fiu bun de tata mare, adorm nepotii cu logoreea&lt;br /&gt;M : :-?&lt;br /&gt;M : moment&lt;br /&gt;C : nu am inteles expresia:daca cer 3?adica ce ceri?&lt;br /&gt;M : 2 sec sa-ti fac un exemplu &lt;br /&gt;M : exista niste structuri de genul asta:&lt;br /&gt;M : iti dau pe mail sau pe pidgin ?&lt;br /&gt;M: cum preferi &lt;br /&gt;C : da aici&lt;br /&gt;C : ca tot m-am apucat de asta&lt;br /&gt;M: contine 2 exemple&lt;br /&gt;M : astea pe care ti le-am dat ca exemplu &lt;br /&gt;M: aolo &lt;br /&gt;M : stai &lt;br /&gt;M : stai ca nu-s alea care trebuie, nush ce dracu am downloadat !!&lt;br /&gt;M : ah, ma uitam la sent, e in regula&lt;br /&gt;M : baga mare ... mi-e fomica, iarta-ma &lt;br /&gt;M : sunt bune ...&lt;br /&gt;M : :-&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;C : go eat&lt;br /&gt;M: dap, e timpul&lt;br /&gt;M : deci e in regula arhiva&lt;br /&gt;C : ok , gata sent&lt;br /&gt;M : danke schon, sa ai spor la ele si parte de d-astia ca mine deloc ;)&lt;br /&gt;C: :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Huge status day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M : danke&lt;br /&gt;M : urla disperarea-n mine :) pentru un cacat de internet exploder sa sufar eu pe windblows ...&lt;br /&gt;C : :)))&lt;br /&gt;M : asadar, ne lasa aia sa asteptam a ?&lt;br /&gt;C: egzact&lt;br /&gt;M: motha fuckaz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M : trimis mesajul&lt;br /&gt;C : ok&lt;br /&gt;M : sper sa nu ai neclaritati, dar daca se intampla, sunt pe metereze&lt;br /&gt;M: pe zidul sudic&lt;br /&gt;C : :)&lt;br /&gt;M: pe colt, pe stanga&lt;br /&gt;C : :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: o plecat de la mine &lt;br /&gt;M : :-? &lt;br /&gt;C : merci&lt;br /&gt;M: shift probabil le trebuia si loguri de exemplificare :-?&lt;br /&gt;M : n-am atasat nimic &lt;br /&gt;C: :)&lt;br /&gt;C : pai da-mi si loguri&lt;br /&gt;C: si next time scrie in romana cum stii exact ce vrei si formulez eu mailuri;)&lt;br /&gt;M: oke mami &lt;br /&gt;M : ah, errata&lt;br /&gt;M: la al doilea punct&lt;br /&gt;C: asa&lt;br /&gt;M : de fapt crapa requesturile, dupa ce am trimis odata un request &lt;br /&gt;M: imi raspund cu mesajul ala de acolo &lt;br /&gt;C: mi-ai trimis si logurile?&lt;br /&gt;M: m-a bagat la voila comportamentul asta, le-am intors pe toate partile si nush ce-are ...&lt;br /&gt;M: acum le impachetez&lt;br /&gt;M : s-a dus&lt;br /&gt;M: hella, cum fu cafeaua?&lt;br /&gt;C: :)&lt;br /&gt;C: inca mai e&lt;br /&gt;M: ii mai intrebi te rog pe aia mici pe unde am putea gasi niste "dynamic inventory" cu care se mandresc asa de tare in ultima versiune?&lt;br /&gt;C: ok&lt;br /&gt;M :cute. apropos de cafea, auzeam ca sta lingurita batz in ea, o sa incerc olecuta&lt;br /&gt;C: dap..e ff tare&lt;br /&gt;C: si nu mai e nici lapte&lt;br /&gt;C: poti sa mai pui apa&lt;br /&gt;M: nea, niste ketchup sa-i mai ia din iuteala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Expresii :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: detaliaza=mi ca ma uit ca xyz la poarta abc&lt;br /&gt;M: am trimis mail-ul , daca nu intelegi ceva sunt prin zona (cel mai probabil la carciuma ;)) )&lt;br /&gt;M: :-? ii mai dai te rog un reply &lt;br /&gt;M: si specifica ingrosat, cu rosu si subliniat (eventual si italic) cu font de 70 , "avem nevoie de exemplu criptic"&lt;br /&gt;C: :))))&lt;br /&gt;C: asta i-am trimis&lt;br /&gt;M: a, am uitat de fundalul verde-fosfor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to  be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5098894491098955251?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5098894491098955251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5098894491098955251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5098894491098955251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5098894491098955251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-crowd-versiunea-in-romana.html' title='IT crowd - versiunea in romana'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7898514320243491585</id><published>2011-10-22T11:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T11:42:55.052+03:00</updated><title type='text'>toamna mea</title><content type='html'>sfarsit de octombrie acasa cu  planuri  de bucatareli si intalnit prieteni. Mi-e dor sa rasfoiesc carti  - noroc ce e Kilipirim week-end-ul asta. Imi vreau prietenii aproape sa le impartasesc linistea.In bucatarie e  o  atmosfera ""puscifer-iana", din baie imi aud Vecinul care le pregateste micul  dejun copiilor lui si ii invata de vama veche:"nu..tati..vama si  veche doua cuvinte".ma spal pe dinti si  zambesc.&lt;br /&gt; azi ma duc in piata la tarani sa miros gogosari adevarati, azi zambesc, gatesc si ma gandesc la lucruri  frumoase.&lt;br /&gt;Luna asta am ras, m-am relaxat, am citit, mi-a fost dor, am plans, am gatit pentru prieteni, am vazut muntii,mi-am atasat kokopelli-ul mult dorit. In continuare invat: sa fiu un om mai bun, sa ma descurc de una singura, sa fiu incapatanata, sa ascult, sa citesc, sa zambesc.&lt;br /&gt; A venit toamna, la munte miroase a iarna,in suflete inca avem vara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUMixS2pi-g/TqKAZY5FLjI/AAAAAAAAFmE/px5SqqwKvVI/s1600/DSCN4881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUMixS2pi-g/TqKAZY5FLjI/AAAAAAAAFmE/px5SqqwKvVI/s320/DSCN4881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-N4sjUzWA0/TqKAjNq94JI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/4cPgxzKd_Uc/s1600/DSCN4887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7537263286805563474</id><published>2011-10-03T08:06:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:39:53.375+03:00</updated><title type='text'>when nothing goes right..go left</title><content type='html'>sau  cum s-ar zice , despre cum si  cand schimbi  lucruruile din viata ta, cand actionezi  si  cand stai in expectativa.Cum  stii  ca daca iti  asumi niste responsabilitati, poti sa le si duci pana la capat, cum iei  deciziile cu mintea sau  cu  sufletul.Unde e linia dintre a fi bun si  a fi prost.&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum poate s-au obisnuit cei  din jurul meu continuu  sa-mi pun intrebari, continuu  sa imi  reincep si  reinventez existenta , continuu  sa cred ca am de invatat din toate fara sa regret actiunile intreprinse sau  deciziile luate.&lt;br /&gt;.."Ï`m going to ignore and I`m going to  enjoy it.." bazaie radioul meu la 8 dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;Nu suna rau piesa asta dar nu  e tocmai  piesa zilei si  totusi  e  un pic in asentimentul meu.&lt;br /&gt;Punct  si  de la capat - un nou  drum se deschide in fata mea si  eu iau  decizii si  trag concluzii, si  fac calcule.Incerc sa-mi tin prietenii aproape, cat mai aproape.&lt;br /&gt;Am urcat in varf  de munte si  i-am sunat pe cei  dragi, reincep  seria: in weekend gatesc cu  prietenii la un pahar de vin si un film bun, astept primii fulgi  de nea si mirosul de vin fiert si scortisoara din casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up to  further notifications..enjoy everything :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7537263286805563474?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7537263286805563474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7537263286805563474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7537263286805563474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7537263286805563474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-nothing-goes-rightgo-left.html' title='when nothing goes right..go left'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2776262890042821978</id><published>2011-09-19T22:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:49:59.502+03:00</updated><title type='text'>as putea spune lucruri - la sfarsit de vara</title><content type='html'>ma gandeam zilele trecute la limitele fiecaruia, bine, mai  de graba la ale mele.Recunosc  - am limite fizice,sociale, psihice.Cine mi le-a impus, de ce sunt acolo  , habar nu  am. Imi place sa risc,  imi place sa actionez sub  impulsul momentului, dar a doua zi ma gandesc:" ce mai trebuie sa-mi  asum  acum..". Si  daca dupa aceea ma doare sau sufar sau ranesc trebuie sa mi le asum.Cred ca asa am fost  invatata, ca asa simt, ca asa trebuie. Da,  o  sa-mi  asum de fiecare data consecintele faptelor/actiunilor mele pentru  ca vreau  sa dorm  linistita noaptea, pentru  ca  nu  vreau  sa traiesc cu  regrete, pentru  ca mereu  am vrut sa las loc  de  "buna ziua".&lt;br /&gt;I miss me din cand in cand, dar ma regasesc in fiecare zi.Imi iubesc prietenii, familia si  viata si  zambesc&lt;br /&gt;mda..a trecut peste mine  o  vara pe care nu am simtit-o.Am fost ici, am fost colo, mi-am recapatat bronzul, am dansat, am cantat, m-am "motorizat",am baut, am fumat am fost  eu  fara limite.&lt;br /&gt;multumesc ( ca de obicei :P): ai mei, sormea,sonia, jack, cezar, alexandra, ale, anca, sinzi,cori, ioana, bogdan , vlad,diana, ovidiu,adi, cata, luiza, ioan, ana-maria, diana t, bubu, alexica, viorel,trif, sam, dani...ah va iubesc si sunteti multi ( me happy now, daca nu am scris vreun nume e din cauza oboselii)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it`s always about me..deal with it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2776262890042821978?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://youtu.be/0uXkHfHeT8I' title='as putea spune lucruri - la sfarsit de vara'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2776262890042821978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2776262890042821978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2776262890042821978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2776262890042821978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-putea-spune-lucruri-la-sfarsit-de.html' title='as putea spune lucruri - la sfarsit de vara'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-813626566911516232</id><published>2011-09-01T11:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:42:15.532+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Every  day  a new begining</title><content type='html'>Ce faci cand intri in panica&lt;br /&gt;Te ascunzi intr-un colt in speranta ca  o  sa treaca? Te faci  ca  nu  se intampla nimic si   mergi mai  departe ca si pana atunci  cu  fruntea sus( nu  care cumva cineva sa-si  dea seama ca te-ai panicat)?te apuci  de baut ?Eviti  sa ramai singur ? Ceri un sfat ?&lt;br /&gt;Cum ar fi  daca ti-ai  infrunta panica.Daca te-ai opri un pic din goana nebuna si  te-ai  gandi la ce ai  facut, ce e de facut si  ce-ti  doresti cu  adevarat sa se intample cu  tine . Sa-ti  dai  seama de ce ti-e frica si  sa infrunti  acea frica.Cred ca  odata ce realizezi  de ce ti-e frica, sentimentul  dispare pentru  ca realizand, incepi  sa vezi si solutiile.&lt;br /&gt;Cele mai mari  temeri  ale omenirii :singuratate, boala, saracie.Tie de ce ti-e frica cel mai tare ?De trecut ,de viitor, de tine ?Si  ce faci  cand te apuca teama ?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Statea in varful patului, chircita cu  tigara in coltul  gurii  rasfoind pictisita revista aceea veche.&lt;br /&gt;Rahat..iar a uitat  sa scrumeze si  acum are scrum pana si in pat.Unde  uitase scrumiera ?nu mai  conteaza acum, oricum trebuia sa schimbe lenjeria aceea care inca mai purta mirosul lui.&lt;br /&gt;Oameni cu  capul pe umeri  care se gandesc la existenta globala scriu  articole kilometrice despre cum suntem , cum am fost  sau cum ar trebui  sa fim.Ii citeste cu  atentie.Dupa 3 ore constata ca  nu  a ramas cu nimic pentru  ca de fapt citea niste cuvinte insirate fara noima pentru  ea la ora aceea – 1 dupa amiaza, duminica. Nu  are chef de nimic ; nu  ar iesi din casa dar nici nu  ar ramane inchisa aici.&lt;br /&gt;Nu  a terminat a doua cafea asa ca se decide sa mai  ramana sa citeasca presa  online ; a cam pierdut sirul  evenimentelor de 3 luni.Nu  verifica decat  cursul  valutar si  meteo si  cateodata pentru  amuzament horoscopul. Scroll down, down , down…nimic.Mda..stia ca  nu o  sa gaseasca nimic interesant.Se intoarce la calculele pe care le-a inceput ieri.. sau mai bine deschide sticla aia de vin, mai  aprinde  o  tigara si incearca sa termine cartea de care s-a apucat  acum 2 saptamani.o  sa dea  telefoanele pe silent – nu  are chef de nimeni  azi(  sau  are.. ?)&lt;br /&gt;Cafeaua a ramas neterminata, la fel si paharul  de vin.Patul nu mai  are asternuturi.In toata casa miroase a fum.Usa tocmai  s-a trantit si  se aud cheile in usa.Pleaca sa se vada cu un prieten care tocmai a suferit  o  despartire.Se duce sa-si ofere umarul, bratele, zambetul, sfaturile , incurajarile despre cat  de bine si  frumos  o  sa fie.Avea 3 missed calls : mama, el si o prietena.  Mda..hai  sa lasam panica deocamdata si  sa ne preocupam  de ce ne inconjoara cu  adevarat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezhBRRWzi0I/Tl9FYSiE96I/AAAAAAAAFh0/WIlErL2slwo/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezhBRRWzi0I/Tl9FYSiE96I/AAAAAAAAFh0/WIlErL2slwo/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-813626566911516232?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/813626566911516232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=813626566911516232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/813626566911516232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/813626566911516232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/09/every-day-new-begining.html' title='Every  day  a new begining'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezhBRRWzi0I/Tl9FYSiE96I/AAAAAAAAFh0/WIlErL2slwo/s72-c/DSC_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3235088424044331609</id><published>2011-08-14T14:21:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:25:51.228+03:00</updated><title type='text'>si imi pun sosete lungi/alea galbene cu  dungi</title><content type='html'>cu  alte cuvinte am vazut parazitii live si  implant pentru  refuz si  elefantii cu  zambete bizare si deftones si interpol.Si gatesc:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvIbFdJ2t38/TkeuByD0rRI/AAAAAAAAFhU/Y2FJE6vcqT0/s1600/DSCN4224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvIbFdJ2t38/TkeuByD0rRI/AAAAAAAAFhU/Y2FJE6vcqT0/s320/DSCN4224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; enjoy yourselves..Life never sleeps...the night is young and so  are we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3235088424044331609?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3235088424044331609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3235088424044331609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3235088424044331609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3235088424044331609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/08/si-imi-pun-sosete-lungialea-galbene-cu.html' title='si imi pun sosete lungi/alea galbene cu  dungi'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1N_tWUQL-fM/TkesX8gH7xI/AAAAAAAAFgo/9oSb0hQDofc/s72-c/DSCN4208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6076603934339406672</id><published>2011-08-07T23:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:29:11.440+03:00</updated><title type='text'>atunci cand nu vrei nimic</title><content type='html'>atunci  cand nu vrei nimic se intampla oricum.Chit ca vrei sau nu.&lt;br /&gt; Dar atunci  cand e 3 noaptea sau pe acolo... si  ai ceva alcool in cap inchide telefonul si nu intra pe net. E la fel  de interzis ca atunci  cand iti bati un cui in cap si  deschizi  frigiderul:p..sau  cand iesi la 8 jumate dimineata cu pechinezu` si ai viziuni - gen iti iei o cola desi nu ai baut "otrava" din asta de 2 ani.&lt;br /&gt;stop doing it - you hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what  have you  done now?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5h7w2BuVGI/Tj705Mya_qI/AAAAAAAAFgM/gzj_3CbWLtk/s1600/DSCN4200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5h7w2BuVGI/Tj705Mya_qI/AAAAAAAAFgM/gzj_3CbWLtk/s320/DSCN4200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me wants stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6076603934339406672?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6076603934339406672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6076603934339406672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6076603934339406672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6076603934339406672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/08/atunci-cand-nu-vrei-nimic.html' title='atunci cand nu vrei nimic'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5h7w2BuVGI/Tj705Mya_qI/AAAAAAAAFgM/gzj_3CbWLtk/s72-c/DSCN4200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-857531635727818071</id><published>2011-08-01T19:24:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T19:28:05.250+03:00</updated><title type='text'>where is my mind</title><content type='html'>Discutii intense pe acelasi  etern controversat  subiect: barbati vs.femei. Puncte de vedere diferite, cine pe cine enerveaza, cine e mai  sensibil, cine are dreptate.Avem urmatoarele optiuni - cine, cum actioneaza/reactioneaza.&lt;br /&gt;cine nu minte?cine, de ce minte ?&lt;br /&gt;Atitudine de nevasta sau  atitudine de etern la 17 ani, miserupist.Asteptari si vise sau live the day - urmeaza-ti instinctul.( asta cu instinctul ma duce cu  gandul la primate si imi displace intr-un mod cu  totul  deosebit avand in vedere ca ne consideram fiinte evoluate, desi...I love  extreme si sunt una din cele mai impulsive persoane pe care le cunosc)&lt;br /&gt;Tind sa gandesc masculin - deh ..prea mult in preajma prietenilor barbati, o  educatie cu lacrimi din partea catorva barbati dragi mie si  atunci  femeia-femeie  imi displace cu totul si ma feresc cat pot sa fiu  asa.&lt;br /&gt;Lately influence( stau cu 2 femei in casa, ma tot vad cu  fetele, energia asta din ce  in ce mai puternica dintre femei) ma fac sa reactionez  in mod ciudat de  nu ma recunosc - ah..suna a scuza, ei bine,nu  e:P&lt;br /&gt;Pascal  a scos  o  carte noua si  recomanda casatoria dupa 40  de ani.Ce sa cred ca e  un frustrat printre frustrati, un om nerealizat din punctul  asta de vedere care cauta scuze si motive?Sau  cu  cat inaintam in varsta ne facem mai intelepti si intr-adevar asa e?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am oprit  un pic din goana nebuna pe care am inceput-o cu  ceva vreme in urma, am baut  un frappe pe malul marii si m-am gandit la mine, la ce am de facut, unde ma indrept, ce vreau.Evident  nu  am ajuns la nicio concluzie.Totul  e asa de incalcit  incat prefer sa le iau pe toate pe rand, fara asteptari, fara planuri.Nu stiu  ce fac mai tarziu  de urmatoarele 3 ore.Si nu ,  nu sunt ignoranta, nu ma simt egoista ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-neg2ImeEMG0/TjbS7BLH8uI/AAAAAAAAFf4/xbebXThyCCQ/s1600/DSCN4177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-neg2ImeEMG0/TjbS7BLH8uI/AAAAAAAAFf4/xbebXThyCCQ/s320/DSCN4177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-857531635727818071?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://youtu.be/YVFLgx8o7XM' title='where is my mind'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/857531635727818071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=857531635727818071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/857531635727818071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/857531635727818071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-is-my-mind.html' title='where is my mind'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-neg2ImeEMG0/TjbS7BLH8uI/AAAAAAAAFf4/xbebXThyCCQ/s72-c/DSCN4177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-533935042068561609</id><published>2011-07-28T07:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:21:35.497+03:00</updated><title type='text'>7:00 am</title><content type='html'>nu stiu..nici nu vreau sa stiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt eu si mi-e bine asa&lt;br /&gt;in prospul verde, cu machiajul  de aseara, cu mirosul de  o luna, cu gustul rosiilor de gradina si cu nedumirire in suflet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unii oameni au chestii  de rezolvat.Unii isi  cer scuze pentru asta, altii nu - eu sunt din a doua categorie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi nu beau  cafea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau la mare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-533935042068561609?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/533935042068561609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=533935042068561609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/533935042068561609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/533935042068561609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/07/700-am.html' title='7:00 am'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-9201789653073885931</id><published>2011-07-24T02:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T02:44:42.839+03:00</updated><title type='text'>arms around my waist</title><content type='html'>ma simt ciudat  simtind din nou..simt si  e ok..nu ok...e prea putin..&lt;br /&gt;se intampla lucruri care ma fac sa ma simt  "plina" cel putin deocamdata.Si oamenii din jurul meu  sunt cam la fel, ceea ce  nu ma face sa ma simt chiar singura.Toti suntem dubiosi - cuvantul anului.&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau nimic, nu mi-e dor de nimic, vreau  sa fie ok( fuck this awful  expression - I`m sick  and tired of it)..&lt;br /&gt;Traiesc imbratisata..&lt;br /&gt;Prietenii(va imbratisez cu drag si  dor), familia( va iubesc) , my old life - I`m learning, my new life  - I`m enjoying it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DL0jisxTjow/Titb_yAH1zI/AAAAAAAAFfI/0_gI8w9XOVc/s1600/exit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DL0jisxTjow/Titb_yAH1zI/AAAAAAAAFfI/0_gI8w9XOVc/s320/exit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If something has to change then it always does :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-9201789653073885931?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/9201789653073885931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=9201789653073885931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9201789653073885931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9201789653073885931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/07/arms-around-my-waist.html' title='arms around my waist'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DL0jisxTjow/Titb_yAH1zI/AAAAAAAAFfI/0_gI8w9XOVc/s72-c/exit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8756726699081934251</id><published>2011-07-14T01:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T01:20:25.470+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sa traiesti..bine</title><content type='html'>Si  fac ce vreau si  ce simt si  sper din tot sufletul  sa nu ma urasca lumea.( cred ca asta e singura grija)&lt;br /&gt;Au mai  fost  griji si frici,  dar ne regasim usor usor..suntem noi din nou.Vorbesc la plural dupa experienta senzoriala din Serbia.&lt;br /&gt;Am plans, am ras, mi-am permis&lt;br /&gt;departe...transpiratie..boobies(bubis)..contrabanda..si laaaav:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA6OW15ouNQ/Th4ZNOmhIWI/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZklNpOghDkg/s1600/DSCN3846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA6OW15ouNQ/Th4ZNOmhIWI/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZklNpOghDkg/s320/DSCN3846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu am cum sa nu uit tipatul de fericire singura in casca  in defileu cu  130/h, sau  ratacitul pe strazi pana la 4 dimineata, lav, cautat in pachetul  de tigari, bara din dreptul stomacului,  omleta cat o zi  de post -  mancata la 6-7 dupa amiaza&lt;br /&gt; Si  apoi ras si  facut nimic( gooshh ce bine e..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9bxvYBXnws/Th4ZlnpJR9I/AAAAAAAAFew/Dvotu3Gz6Zs/s1600/DSCN3900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9bxvYBXnws/Th4ZlnpJR9I/AAAAAAAAFew/Dvotu3Gz6Zs/s320/DSCN3900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; si plimbat  si  vizitat si  baut bere si batut cuie in cap.Si plans si  ras si  emotii, si pielea de gaina pe mana...&lt;br /&gt;I already miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  miss monstrul galben dar inca ma doare spatele asa ca doar vorbim in fiecare zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMTF-xxQ5d8/Th4Z0At8SJI/AAAAAAAAFe4/dRo857SOT8g/s1600/DSCN4058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMTF-xxQ5d8/Th4Z0At8SJI/AAAAAAAAFe4/dRo857SOT8g/s320/DSCN4058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8756726699081934251?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8756726699081934251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8756726699081934251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8756726699081934251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8756726699081934251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/07/sa-traiestibine.html' title='sa traiesti..bine'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA6OW15ouNQ/Th4ZNOmhIWI/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZklNpOghDkg/s72-c/DSCN3846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7852009931673565843</id><published>2011-07-05T01:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T01:13:00.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>how do I  feel</title><content type='html'>Stiu  cateva persoane carora le pasa.Pentru  ei  si  scriu - mint, de fapt scriu pentru  ca I  feel like.&lt;br /&gt;Am revelatii , cant in sinea-mi cantece vesele pentru  ca incep sa simt.Nu am timp, nu vreau sa pierd timpul gandindu-ma la nimic..&lt;br /&gt;Simt din nou frumos si e bine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hYdre3-eads/ThI6zlJSWpI/AAAAAAAAFeE/aTF1_nEetcw/s1600/P7036814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hYdre3-eads/ThI6zlJSWpI/AAAAAAAAFeE/aTF1_nEetcw/s320/P7036814.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new life here I come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si pentru tine......I wish  you  were here ..we could listen to  some more hedonism&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7852009931673565843?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7852009931673565843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7852009931673565843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7852009931673565843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7852009931673565843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-do-i-feel.html' title='how do I  feel'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hYdre3-eads/ThI6zlJSWpI/AAAAAAAAFeE/aTF1_nEetcw/s72-c/P7036814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-9223243755573711623</id><published>2011-06-17T21:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T21:55:16.490+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cam asa e zilele astea</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I2fsveBGIdw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-9223243755573711623?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/9223243755573711623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=9223243755573711623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9223243755573711623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9223243755573711623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/06/cam-asa-e-zilele-astea.html' title='cam asa e zilele astea'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/I2fsveBGIdw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-9134131919244925454</id><published>2011-06-15T00:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T00:22:22.242+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cum m-am lasat de indragostit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87vxT15yH5Y/TffMsNDf8TI/AAAAAAAAFcM/ag4T302N5PQ/s1600/DSCN3605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87vxT15yH5Y/TffMsNDf8TI/AAAAAAAAFcM/ag4T302N5PQ/s320/DSCN3605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta se vrea a fi  reply-ul meu la cum m-am indragostit de Ghetiu..un post mai vechi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci  cand esti mintit si inselat  vreme indelungata ce-ti mai trebuie..atunci  cand iti  dai  seama ca omul  de langa tine pe care il  credeai om..ca sa nu zic print, omul vietii tale, viitorul tau..what ever..se dovedeste un las lipsit de morala si  de scrupule ce poti  sa faci?..hmm.. da..te intorci  stanga imprejur si o iei  de la capat..sau mai plangi un pic..de ce oare?&lt;br /&gt;Si o iei  de la capat..daca  poti..Dar poti.Si crezi in tine si in ceea ce simti mai mult ca oricand.&lt;br /&gt;Si incepi sa realizezi  ca iti doreai multe si ai primit un rahat..ca visai la cai verzi pe pereti si ai primit unii maron&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci pui hainele de gala si privirea provocatoare si o iei  de la capat ..si  atunci  vezi  ca gehtiu  era mort demult, ca era un retardat..&lt;br /&gt;post  scris cu ura..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss vremea cand zambeam din suflet si nu din complezenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;optimismul din mine nu moare:intalnesc oameni minunati langa care rad din tot sufletul..thank  you guys:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotthard, mandalay, biffy clyro, byron, kings of leon..hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know..o  sa-mi placa sa  recitesc asta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;canta-mi ceva la pian..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-9134131919244925454?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/9134131919244925454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=9134131919244925454' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9134131919244925454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9134131919244925454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/06/cum-m-am-lasat-de-indragostit.html' title='cum m-am lasat de indragostit'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87vxT15yH5Y/TffMsNDf8TI/AAAAAAAAFcM/ag4T302N5PQ/s72-c/DSCN3605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4812432713699017376</id><published>2011-06-13T16:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:52:03.733+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cand nu stii  de unde ai putere...</title><content type='html'>Am invatat  sa zbor.A venit furtuna si mi-a smuls aripile, sau  cel putin asa am crezut.De fapt refuzam de ceva vreme sa mai  zbor de frica sa  nu pierd ce gasisem pe pamant.Si  am uitat la ce imi foloseau aripile.Mi s-au parut inutile multa vreme, as fi  vrut sa dispara sa  nu le mai  car dupa mine..&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi a venit furtuna aceea si  am fost nevoita sa zbor.Aproape ca era sa fiu  zdrobita.M-am ridicat putin la inceput si dupa aceea din ce  in ce mai mult.Cand am ajuns la o inaltime considerabila am inceput sa zambesc...&lt;br /&gt;Reusisem sa ma ridic, incepusem sa inteleg din nou la ce-mi folosea perechea de aripi.&lt;br /&gt;Privelistea de sus era fermecatoare. Nu  as mai fi  vrut sa cobor insa mi-a zis un prieten ca e nevoie de mine si pe pamant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4812432713699017376?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4812432713699017376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4812432713699017376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4812432713699017376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4812432713699017376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-invatat-sa-zbor.html' title='cand nu stii  de unde ai putere...'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5229024714774631309</id><published>2011-06-07T01:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T01:29:09.889+03:00</updated><title type='text'>weird stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8qHx8dL6lo/Te1TtUUS3qI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/Hcysi2YrQAg/s1600/P6055925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8qHx8dL6lo/Te1TtUUS3qI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/Hcysi2YrQAg/s320/P6055925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inceput de iunie - cel mai urat  sau  cel mai  frumos..inca nu m-am lamurit, insa cu  siguranta unul foarte interesant.Mi-ar trebui multe pagini  sa povestesc tot.Insa nu o  fac pentru  ca cele mai intime amintiri vor ramane pentru mine, nici macar in mult visata carte  nu le voi scrie..poate  o sa cant intr-o zi  de primavara tarzie despre asta...cum am visat, cum am crezut, cum m-am imbarbatat sigura, cum am iubit...cum  m-am ridicat si apoi am cazut si i-ar m-am ridicat  pentru  ca asta mi-e menirea.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am propus sa nu mai  scriu  trist,  sa povestesc despre saptamana mult prea vesela vis a vis de cele intamplate-pretty  sad- ar zice unii&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine nu  scriu  trist.. impacarea e calma si  calda si are gust  dulce amarui:ca atunci cand iti  dai  seama.&lt;br /&gt;Weird stuff..se duc povesti  de dragoste ce pareau  rupte din poveste, se duc sentimente, se duc zile vesele-triste, se duc zile pe plaja pline de liniste si  regasire si vin altele..culmea la fel!&lt;br /&gt;I miss old stuff..o  sa fiu mereu o nostalgica stiu  asta, sunt prea legata de pamantean desi nu par, sau..?&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de Ghetiu..dar mi-e dor si de mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cred ca mi-e sortit sa  o iau  de la capat  forever sau  "Barbosul" ma tot pune la incercare si imi  arata ca roata se intoarce.As fi  sunat  zilele astea pe cineva sa-i zic ca da..se intoarce...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am cerut iertare mie si lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love and hate my life..ar putea sa ma anunte din timp - nu  de alta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar sa fiu pregatita..as infrunta altfel viata: mai  cerebral, mai realist mai cu  capul pe umeri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja mi-e dor de mare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird stuff around me si nu, nu visez..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5229024714774631309?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5229024714774631309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5229024714774631309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5229024714774631309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5229024714774631309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/06/weird-stuff.html' title='weird stuff'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8qHx8dL6lo/Te1TtUUS3qI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/Hcysi2YrQAg/s72-c/P6055925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1215407873866895129</id><published>2011-05-28T06:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T06:17:39.960+03:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Intra in discutie nevoia mea uriasa de ordine si dintr-o  data ma simt ciudat in dormitorul gol cu  toate claie peste gramada.Le-as aseza, dar cum?Ca mi-ar trebui un dulap...mda.Cel vechi  sta trist  afara.Parca  imi reproseaza:"dupa ce m-ai  vopsit ca  un papagal acum gata nu-ti mai place de mine;m-ai  tras din toate incheieturile si  acum stau  asa gol si  destramat in hol..".Ma atasasem de vechitura aia pe care acum  aproximativ  un an am pictat-o  de plictiseala si  de chef de schimbare si mai ales integrare in feng-shui-ul  casei (ah da..de la yoga mi  se trage)&lt;br /&gt;Femeie nebuna( in sensul bun zic) nu mai bine stateam eu linstita  sa citesc  o  carte? Hmm..nup  ca  imi  stateau  tricourile stresate de atata inghesuiala si nu era perfecta piramida prosoapelor( don`t ask..cine trebuie sa stie..stie)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6505738179846353583?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6505738179846353583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6505738179846353583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6505738179846353583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6505738179846353583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/05/every-day-tuesday.html' title='every-day Tuesday'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4608210958569950016</id><published>2011-04-23T21:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:09:50.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sfanta zi  de sambata</title><content type='html'>Si trece timpul si  am ajus sa scriu din Craciun in Paste.Si  iata ca e  "sambata mare" sau cum se zice..sau cum ar zice mama "sfanta zi  de sambata".Am facut mai multe decat mi-as fi imaginat ziua incepand furtunos.Sunt chill si impacata poate usor resemnata,sunt bine dupa mult timp desi situatia analizata cu ochii  de  acum   o  saptamana  nu  e roz. Ma simt bine eu cu mine.Dupa mult timp in care m-am instruit sa zambesc m-am regasit:stiu  ce vreau, stiu  ce simt, stiu  ce pot sa fac, stiu  sa ma simt bine cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;E sarbatoare si  fiecare petrece cum stie :cu o zi inainte de sarbatorile pascale lumea danseaza, canta, asculta muzica la 90% din volum, mananca, face ultimele pregatiri,se cearta.Nu stiu un singur om care sa se caute pe sine prin reculegere - toata solemnitatea acestei  sarbatori.&lt;br /&gt;Eu recunosc..sunt prea  prinsa de cotidian si lumesc ca sa pot atinge acea stare prin reculegere.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru prima data nu mi-e dor de nimic..nu  as face nimic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling good about all azi in sfanta zi  de sambata cand nimeni nu  se cearta, sufera, plange..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarbatori  fericite:)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4608210958569950016?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4608210958569950016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4608210958569950016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4608210958569950016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4608210958569950016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/04/sfanta-zi-de-sambata.html' title='sfanta zi  de sambata'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6785194703104396362</id><published>2011-04-13T21:36:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:39:59.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pasiuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQVI8_e6gLM/TaXttPejR_I/AAAAAAAAFXs/MIB7rAavb6M/s1600/DSCN1982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQVI8_e6gLM/TaXttPejR_I/AAAAAAAAFXs/MIB7rAavb6M/s320/DSCN1982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De cand ma stiu  am avut mii  de pasiuni sau mai  degraba am vrut sa incerc de toate sa vad unde ma potrivesc, unde ma definesc, unde ma regasesc si ma simt in apele mele.La 4 ani ma dadeam cu fundul  de pamant ca eu  vreau gimnastica, ai mei  au facut ce au putut si m-au  trimis la gimnastica - da ma visam Nadia( no  comment), la 7 ani  am vrut sa fac muzica - fie vorba intre noi tot vreau  de atunci -  asa ca iar m-am dat cu  fundul  de pamant ca vreau la vioara.Dupa 6 ani  am renuntat si m-am apucat  de flaut si  de canto:1 an flaut( ce frumos suna, ce greu  e sa -ti tugui buzele asa) si mai multi  canto - am renuntat  ca voiam sa fac scoala normala , nu  de muzica si  repetitiile erau  de 3-4 ori pe saptamana 4 ore/sedinta. M-am apucat  de cantat singura la chitara - tot e bine.Dupa care s-a trezit sportiva din mine:alpinism, aerobic, am invatat  sa si bicilesc in clasa a 10-a( din nou no comment)&lt;br /&gt;Prin facultate m-a apucat motociclismul si ma tot tine de atunci.la fel  si  ski-ul.Nu as renunta la asta never.Dupa facultate mi-a facut cu  ochiul kite-ul - inca imi  face...dar goana asta a timpului ma face sa ma duc din ce in ce mai  rar sa vanez vant.&lt;br /&gt;De cativa ani gatesc - da e si  asta  o pasiune:iubesc sa amestec ingrediente, contimente, prafuri in oala sau  sa astept rumenitul cuptorului.&lt;br /&gt;A venit primavara - am scos motocicleta, am pus in cui schiurile. Cu motocilismul treaba sta altfel decat  toate celelalte pasiuni  safe.Mama se sperie in fiecare an cand scot monstrul  de la iernat, eu  am emotii  de fiecare data cand ma urc pe el,  cei  din jurul meu  se uita intrebator( cei  care nu ma cunosc) sau  fac glumite.S-au intamplat multe, dar  asta e  o alta poveste, care sa ma faca sa renunt insa fara efect. Sentimentul pe care il  am cand sunt pe doua roti  este incomparabil( si vorba aceea:bungee jumping, alpinism la liber, kite) si  cred ca ar fi  si mai puternic intr-o tara civilizata ( asta pentru  ca nu pot sa-mi iau cine stie ce  "capritza" sa sar gropi sau sa  o iau pe aratura -deh.. Romania e perfecta pentru off-road)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am pasiuni, da..si iubesc oameni cu pasiuni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:si imi place sa scriu mai mult decat  sa vorbesc (asta chiar daca nu  se vede mereu..hihii)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6785194703104396362?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6785194703104396362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6785194703104396362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6785194703104396362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6785194703104396362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/04/pasiuni.html' title='pasiuni'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQVI8_e6gLM/TaXttPejR_I/AAAAAAAAFXs/MIB7rAavb6M/s72-c/DSCN1982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8730356891077521720</id><published>2011-04-08T23:54:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T00:06:15.077+03:00</updated><title type='text'>vineri  seara</title><content type='html'>varianta 1:&lt;br /&gt;interviu, bere cu o prietena,bord-game.discuti interminabile pana la 3 dimineata..in toate locatiile&lt;br /&gt;varianta 2:&lt;br /&gt;pasaj Unirii, vineri seara , ora 21:24.nene la 50 de ani priveste la vitrina cu pufuleti de ceva vreme se pare.mersul cu metroul  e fun.Acu` juma` de ora cautam un rest de cui in cosul  de gunoi si-mi faceam unghiile potocalii?ce caut eu  aici?!&lt;br /&gt;varianta 3:&lt;br /&gt;shopping for food si hartie igienica,vorbaraie lunga, planuri  de uichend, chef de nimic..poate doar de "asculltat  delfinii" si  citit.Liniste, conversatie cu  the one I love..small happy things that make me happy&lt;br /&gt;varianta 4:&lt;br /&gt;linistita,cu  chef de uichend(vaai  cat  de greu imi e sa-i  zic "sfarsit de saptamana: - geniali  englezii)..to be continued.....(data trecuta cand am scris asta s-au intamplat  lucruri marete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8730356891077521720?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8730356891077521720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8730356891077521720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8730356891077521720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8730356891077521720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/04/vineri-seara.html' title='vineri  seara'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7374569780583309728</id><published>2011-04-01T20:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T20:05:15.620+03:00</updated><title type='text'>momentul adevarului</title><content type='html'>Atunci  cand te astepti mai putin se intorc toate pe dos, mai  repede decat ne asteptam. Si  atunci ?ce ramane de facut.Sa nu ne mai  asteptam?Sa nu mai  avem sperante, vise?Sa nu  ne mai  entuziasmam? Oameni  dezamagiti in dragoste, dezamagiti  social sau profesional pentru  ca lucrurile nu au iesit asa cum  se asteptau ei -  toti gasesc dupa o perioada mai lunga sau mai scurta de timp puterea sa mearga mai  departe, sa se ridice, sa se scuture de praf si  sa continue.&lt;br /&gt;de aia imi place mie ca m-am nascut  om si nu cine stie ce alta creatura.Constiinta de sine si vointa si  respectul..asta ma face sa cred ca noi oamenii putem face orice.O luam de la capat,luptam si speram.&lt;br /&gt;Introducerea a fost poate pentru  a ma intelege mai bine de unde gasesc incapatanarea asta de a supravietui, de a nu ma lasa calcata in picioare, de a lupta pentru ceea ce-mi doresc.O iau  de la capat pe plan profesional.Dupa ceva ani  de experienta si recunoastere..admit: m-am plafonat.Poate de aceea simt ca nu-mi gasesc locul nicaieri..mai ales ca tind sa iubesc provocarile si nu locurile caldute si confortabile in care ma blazez, in care uit ca a mai trecut un an peste mine si eu nu am avut nicio mare realizare profesionala.Stiti intrebarea aia din "mini-interviul online"? - " care e cea mai  mare realizare profesionala a dvs?"..creeps me out, la fel ca intrebarea:ai  facut ceva remarcabil azi?" Si  cand ma gandesc la remarcabil nu ma gandesc la : mi-am taiat unghiile sau m-am spalat pe cap( desi poate la unii  e o  realizare , no offense)&lt;br /&gt;Toti ne-am nascut totusi cu un scop:poate scopul unora este sa se simta caldut si confortabil si  al altora sa tot lupte pentru  a-si depasi conditia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu  am decis..for now..I fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind of change..I kind of like it..mai ales ca bate inspre vara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7374569780583309728?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7374569780583309728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7374569780583309728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7374569780583309728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7374569780583309728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/04/momentul-adevarului.html' title='momentul adevarului'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-195908313237600035</id><published>2011-03-15T10:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T10:49:59.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>promisiuni</title><content type='html'>Daca zici ca faci  ceva, faci; daca promiti  ceva, cu atat mai mult.Daca zici  ca dai un premiu il  dai, daca zici  ca astepti pe cineva la party, il  astepti.Daca zici  ne vedem la 7..ei bine la 7 fara 2 minute esti acolo, asa ca sa ai timp  sa te aranjezi, sa-ti  stergi pantofii, sa-ti  tragi  sufletul -  sa nu gafai in fata persoanei cu  care trebuia sa te vezi.Daca esti punctuala nu inseamna ca esti neinsemnata sau neinteresanta sau neimportanta. E ciIvilizat si frumos sa ajungi la timp, sa te tii  de cuvant si  sa faci  ce ai  zis ca faci.&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaa…ca esti  genul  de se trezeste cu  3 ore inainte de programul  de birou si tot intarzie 30  de minute, asta e partea a doua: nu sti  sa-ti programezi timpul.Ei te iubesc si  asa, si  pentru  asta ( pentru  ca le dai si lor mai mult timp).Pai atunci  trebuie sa facem program.&lt;br /&gt;Urasc sa astept , sa stau la cozi.Daca vezi  ca esti in intarziere  da macar un mesaj/un telefon cu  10 minute inainte.Asa e frumos si politicos.Daca nu stiai  asta pana acum, nu-i nimic..nu  e niciodata prea tarziu  sa invatam  lucruri noi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-195908313237600035?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/195908313237600035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=195908313237600035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/195908313237600035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/195908313237600035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/03/promisiuni.html' title='promisiuni'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3168392984356974381</id><published>2011-02-19T02:35:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:02:30.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ahh...</title><content type='html'>vreau mai intai  de toate sa multumesc celor ce comenteaza si citesc amaratul asta de blog, pe care incerc sa-l tin privat  dar citit:D&lt;br /&gt;ahhh&lt;br /&gt;cum se numeste figura aia de stil  care se contrazice in 2 cuvinte ?!?&lt;br /&gt;uneori simt ca teoriile se adeveresc, desi nu am crezut niciodata in ele.Era una cum ca la noi, la capitala, la metrou, oamenii  se asaza pe scaune din extremitati..de ce..?Habar nu am.Sa fie frica de apropiere?de intimitate?Uite, facem un experiment:te duci la metrou, ai  6 scaune, pe care te asezi?iti zic eu:in extremitati sau la jumate.daca e cineva asezat la o  extremitate te vei aseza la cealalta, daca ambele extremitati sunt ocupate te vei aseza la mijloc.Daca aceste posibilitati sunt epuizate vei  avea un  mic moment de cumpana ..: sa ma asez intre ei, sau sa stau in picioare..ca oricum  merg doar 3 statii...?!? eu recunosc, De cele mai multe ori  prefer sa "stand up" - pot sa dau vina pe mirosu`mi prea fin care ma obliga sa stau  departe de oameni nedushati sau mult prea parfumati.&lt;br /&gt;Experimentez viata la metrou, asa cum ii zic eu..cu  castile in urechi si cartea in  brate.Call me hater&lt;br /&gt;ahh..si  am incercat sa stau langa ei, dar mirosul, lipsa de educatie ma impiedica.E 8:45 dimineata si  tipul nice din dreapta mea, imbracat la paltonas si mapa la subrat, miroase a genul  de om  care nu  se spala iarna de frig.ma mut 2 m mai incolo  dau  de tanti cu haina de piele , care miroase a omleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh...si te intrebi  de ce suntem..asa cum suntem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:mi  se termina cartea de citit..recomandati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later edit:&lt;br /&gt;Si..unde se grabesc romanii la metrou???..Am stat noi si ne-am gandit si ne-am dat  seama: la scara rulanta!Toata lumea alearga , se impinge, se agita, transpira totul pana la scara rulanta unde toata lumea sta linistita.Asta e destinatia calatorilor metrorex?Da..si apropos de asta:scarile rulante sunt facute sa te ajute sa urci mai  repede nu  sa te care cate un etaj, ca daca tot te grabeai,  sa urci mai usor si  sa ajungi la destinatie.Asta e un fel de outside observation : eu merg pe scarile de piatra. Ma enerveaza ca se sta pe scara rulanta si  se sta pe ambele parti desi autoritatile le-au  desenat talpi  sa stationeze pe dreapta si le-au pus sticker-e pe margine&lt;br /&gt;mai  trebuie sa curga multa apa pe Dambovita pana cand metroul bucurestean va ajunge la nivelul celui londonez, which  I love:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3168392984356974381?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3168392984356974381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3168392984356974381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3168392984356974381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3168392984356974381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/02/ahh.html' title='ahh...'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6942265778383088342</id><published>2011-02-03T08:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:33:29.651+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tin sa multumesc</title><content type='html'>da..tin sa multumesc tuturor angajatorilor care mi-au zis ca-mi  scriu/ma suna in caz de orice.Nu am primit niciun telefon si doar un singur mail dupa aproape 2 luni  de interviuri,cu  cate 3 interviuri ,in medie, pe sapatamana.Halal profesionalism.Thanks but no  thanks.O fi asa greu  sa ai un  raspuns automat pe mail?Ma potrivesc /nu ma potrivesc?Am gresit cu  ceva?Am cerut prea mult?Nu v-a placut cum vorbesc/cum arat?&lt;br /&gt;Si  asa raman cu tot felul  de intrebari, la care cei apropiati mi-ar raspunde pozitiv..dar voi,dragii mei  angajatori???&lt;br /&gt;Va zic eu: A dat criza peste voi si  credeti  ca puteti  sa va cresteti afacerea platind oamenii cu maxim 1000 de lei. Profitati  de disperarea generala si oferiti putin, si va purtati mizerabil cu  angjatii, da, oamenii  care va aduc productia, oamenii  care va umplu  buzunarele ca voi  sa va luati masina noua&lt;br /&gt;Sa va fie rusine...&lt;br /&gt;Da...poate ca am adunat frustrari, pot sa le zic si  asa dar, mi  se pare lipsit de orice moralitate si scrupule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;va multumesc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6942265778383088342?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6942265778383088342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6942265778383088342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6942265778383088342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6942265778383088342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/02/tin-sa-multumesc.html' title='tin sa multumesc'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4169937201196235307</id><published>2011-01-11T00:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T00:34:09.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ce viseaza pisicile</title><content type='html'>vise la pranz&lt;br /&gt;lapte caldut&lt;br /&gt;perna&lt;br /&gt;prosop  pe calorifer&lt;br /&gt;libertate&lt;br /&gt;siguranta&lt;br /&gt;"soricei"&lt;br /&gt;mangaieri&lt;br /&gt;zambete&lt;br /&gt;sos&lt;br /&gt;atentie&lt;br /&gt;gherute lungi&lt;br /&gt;"sport" la miezul noptii&lt;br /&gt;liniste&lt;br /&gt;inaltimi&lt;br /&gt;vrabiute&lt;br /&gt;sireturi&lt;br /&gt;trandafirul japonez&lt;br /&gt;papucii cu fundita&lt;br /&gt;bradul  de Craciun&lt;br /&gt;holul blocului&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;va urma..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4169937201196235307?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4169937201196235307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4169937201196235307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4169937201196235307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4169937201196235307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2011/01/ce-viseaza-pisicile.html' title='ce viseaza pisicile'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-620035374937755989</id><published>2010-12-21T12:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T12:59:31.355+02:00</updated><title type='text'>small talk funny talk</title><content type='html'>AI: ha!&lt;br /&gt;AI: te-am prins&lt;br /&gt;z: :)&lt;br /&gt;AI: Shackespeare Club&lt;br /&gt;AI: after 17.30&lt;br /&gt;z: oki doki&lt;br /&gt;AI: damn&lt;br /&gt;AI: better 18.00&lt;br /&gt;AI: see ya&lt;br /&gt;AI: carti daca poti&lt;br /&gt;z: eu oricum inainte de 19 nu ajung&lt;br /&gt;AI: ma cauti sub o masa&lt;br /&gt;AI: cred ca vor sta fetele cu picioarele pe mine&lt;br /&gt;z: cartile..hmm....trebuie sa ne vedem  in alta zi&lt;br /&gt;z: daca mai trec si pe acasa sa le iau ajung la 8&lt;br /&gt;AI: bine&lt;br /&gt;AI: nu mai trece&lt;br /&gt;z: uite..joi&lt;br /&gt;AI: lasa alta data&lt;br /&gt;AI: plec Joi&lt;br /&gt;z: eu  de maine iau  vacanta&lt;br /&gt;AI: la SV&lt;br /&gt;z: ah&lt;br /&gt;AI: (imi) revin pe 29&lt;br /&gt;AI: dec&lt;br /&gt;z: intre craciun si  rev&lt;br /&gt;AI: anu' asta&lt;br /&gt;z: ah..eu plec pe 29&lt;br /&gt;z:;)&lt;br /&gt;AI: berfect zise arabu'&lt;br /&gt;AI: shit&lt;br /&gt;AI: imperfect&lt;br /&gt;z: da plec seara&lt;br /&gt;AI: zise profa' de romana &lt;br /&gt;AI: e bine&lt;br /&gt;AI: zise arabu'&lt;br /&gt;AI: pine ? zice profa' de romana ?&lt;br /&gt;z: te pun pe blog&lt;br /&gt;AI: zi blogu' sa te citesc&lt;br /&gt;z: zwergverboten.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;AI: mai scurt n-ai ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nup, mai lung da..ala &lt;a href="http://bucurestiulstiesapozeze.blogspot.com"&gt;foto &lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-620035374937755989?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/620035374937755989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=620035374937755989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/620035374937755989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/620035374937755989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/12/small-talk-funny-talk.html' title='small talk funny talk'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2082976716375824522</id><published>2010-12-17T01:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T01:05:48.921+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ohhh happy days</title><content type='html'>nu mai  vreau  sa stiu  de ignoranta,mizerie,nesimtire,suparari,frustrari.Azi  e ziua mea, o noua zi  a mea. Sunt sanatoasa, iubesc si sunt iubita,am prieteni,am familia langa mine,vine Craciunul si tot ce  imi  doresc este ca la anu` sa fiu la fel  de multumita si impacata.&lt;br /&gt;La multi  ani Mara! sa fii  sanatoasa,sa fii tot ce si-a dorit mamica ta, prietena mea cea mai buna.&lt;br /&gt;Happy days cu trupa freeze,elefantii bizari,oameni noi, oameni  vechi  da` buni,eu linistita si  indragostita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2082976716375824522?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2082976716375824522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2082976716375824522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2082976716375824522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2082976716375824522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/12/ohhh-happy-days.html' title='ohhh happy days'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7814958479004664657</id><published>2010-11-22T22:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:12:42.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>din cufarul personal</title><content type='html'>mixed feelings.Pasi usori  de felina, zambete mute, miros de bruma.Incep  sa inghete nasurile si ea se bucura. Face ochii mici sa poata intezari  ceva in ceata diminetii, dar isi  vede doar refelxia in geam.Parul ciufulit o  face sa zambeasca.Pune de cafea in linistea placuta a diminetii.E minunat mirosul cafelei  de dimineata in bucatarie.Pisica da ocol piciorului ei stang.Zambeste. e cazul  sa-si faca gimnastica de dimineata insa are un chef nebun doar sa stea intinsa pe covor fara sa se gandeasca la nimic.Pisica  i  se urca pe abdomen si incepe sa toarca.Parca iau energie una de la alta. o  sa fie  o zi minunata isi zice..aerul  diminetii o invioreza.Azi are chef sa cante, sa danseze...ii  este  dor de valea din spatele casei bunicilor,cand avea 5- 6 ani si  se intindea in iarba inalta si  asculta greierii si dupa aia alerga desculta si  canta cat o tineau plamanii.Se oprea la paraul din vale sa-si spele picioarele si  sa observe libelulele...&lt;br /&gt;S-ar arunca in viata, asa cum se arunca in iarba.Nu-i este frica, decat  de ea,cel mai mare inamic al ei.Doar ea poate fi bariera, sau eliberator.&lt;br /&gt;Nu regreta nimic, dar  daca ar fi  sa  o ia de la capat, ar face altfel, doar de dragul  de experimenta lucururi noi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7814958479004664657?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7814958479004664657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7814958479004664657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7814958479004664657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7814958479004664657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/11/din-cufarul-personal.html' title='din cufarul personal'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5472615530379854800</id><published>2010-10-27T23:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T23:42:26.133+03:00</updated><title type='text'>every day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TMiN75MzEMI/AAAAAAAAFPo/AWWY3tWYbEM/s1600/IMG_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TMiN75MzEMI/AAAAAAAAFPo/AWWY3tWYbEM/s320/IMG_6913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532828202330951874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..unii mai ciudati  decat altii, da, ma refer la oameni, si nu musai in  sensul rau.Ma lovesc de tot felul de oameni.Unii ma surprind pozitiv altii din contra.Cica daca esti mai  gras , nu-ti este frig.Asa e.Azi am congelat cu tot cu pulover pe gat si  geaca si  ghete.In autobuz era  o  tanti pe la 130 de kg in pulover care-si facea vant de atata cald cu un ziar.deci..da....que hora es ?&lt;br /&gt;Mai stiu o  tanti care s-a parjolit de la solar.are cojite pe fata si i  se pare ca e mega smart doar ca are bani.Pacat  ca nu stie ce sa faca  cu  ei.Ii da sa se parjoleasca la solar&lt;br /&gt;mdea...&lt;br /&gt;mai nou merg cu  drag  la munca de dragul proiectului si al gimnasticii  de dimineata. Va zic eu, daca incepi ziua cu  ceva exercitii fizice, altfel te simti..vesel adica si plin de energie.&lt;br /&gt;Beti apa.Toate studiile cercetatorilor canadieni(da, si eu rad cand scriu) sunt pe bune cand vine vorba de baut apa.Beti apa fratilor, e ieftina sau  gratis si tine loc de cafea , mancare, tigara sau alte vicii.&lt;br /&gt;Azi  am aflat ca merg cu 7,2 km pe ora.Asta inseamna ca as ajunge la bunica`mea in aprox 80  de ore fara intrerupere de ritm..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si dupa cativa ani buni( nu spun cati  ca mi-e rusine)pot spune foarte mandra ca am o mama minunata pe care  o iubesc la nebunie.Te iubesc mai mama  mai :)!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Every day,my life..fara atatea englezisme ca pe blog.&lt;br /&gt;O  sa fiu bine, sunt bine&lt;br /&gt;noi  sa fim sanatosi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special tks: Ghetiu,mam`, taticul`, mimi, Ale, Mina, bebelusha,roxi.I feel like a star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5472615530379854800?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5472615530379854800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5472615530379854800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5472615530379854800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5472615530379854800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/10/every-day.html' title='every day'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TMiN75MzEMI/AAAAAAAAFPo/AWWY3tWYbEM/s72-c/IMG_6913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3426999395467919835</id><published>2010-10-19T22:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:28:24.817+03:00</updated><title type='text'>wind of change</title><content type='html'>Nu mai stiu  daca am mai  avut vreun blog cu titlul  asta, dar tind sa cred ca da.&lt;br /&gt;Bate si la mine vantul schimbarii si sunt din ce in  ce mai uimita de oamenii pe care-i cunosc.&lt;br /&gt;De exemplu  am observat  din ce in  ce mai putin hr-i in orasul  asta gri.Se dau interviuri cu neica nimeni, patron. Iertati-ma dragi prieteni  hr,stiu cativa..stiu  ca voi sunteti cu scoala si  e  o diferenta.Si tocmai diferenta ma seaca.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa care am observat  ca se angajeaza la greu  daca ai pile..azi ii zice "recomandare puternica"..ma rog. Nimanui nu-i pasa ce scrie la tine in cv, daca inainte nu suna cineva sa spuna..da,e  profi` "x-ulescu".&lt;br /&gt;Dupa care..si aici  vine partea grava.Fratilor ati uitat cumva limba romana?Sau  daca folositi cuvinte in"englezo-romana " macar folositi-le corect.Stiu  ca dex 2 accepta multe cuvinte in engleza romanizate, dar de la asta pana la a poci cuvintele in halul asta e cale lunga: vezi "da-mi si mie un ripli" sau , " vis a vis de redison", sau "lumea hotelistica" .Sau  te rog eu mult pronunta "meneger", ca  nu  degeaba radeau  aia de la Timpuri  Noi  de noi.( vezi  http://www.howjsay.com/ )&lt;br /&gt;Bate vantul schimbarii si eu imi  schimb functia si Rita mananca gandaci si Ghetiu  joaca din nou pe scena si sper ca lucrurile sa se aseze.Good luck  to me :) !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3426999395467919835?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3426999395467919835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3426999395467919835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3426999395467919835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3426999395467919835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/10/wind-of-change.html' title='wind of change'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8324740042261261321</id><published>2010-09-18T08:54:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:41:28.356+03:00</updated><title type='text'>altceva</title><content type='html'>s-a intamplat altceva.era sfarsit de vara si nimeni nu  avea chef de nimic.Gandul  ca vara s-a dus si  va incepe din nou  sa ne inghete nasurile plutea printre noi.Cativa ne gandeam deja la partii si  zapada multa multa si  asta aducea un zambet tamp pe fete.&lt;br /&gt;Dar deciziile trebuie luate chit ca ploua sau ninge sau nu  avem chef.Asa ca am luat si eu viata  in piept si  am schimbat  ce credeam ca trebuie.Ma sperie gandul  ca mi-am schimbat aproximativ jumate' din viata.Invoc optimismul in fiecare zi:)&lt;br /&gt;S-au intamplat multe si  repede:schimbari in casa, schimbari  de job...si  daca ma intreaba cineva cum sunt ce fac, sigur nu  as putea sa spun.Nu stiu.Cred ca ma adaptez schimbarilor. Dar e bine si promitator.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m-am trezit ca-mi pun sosete groase si dau  drumul la centrala.&lt;br /&gt;"Sorinel" nu mai  apare in fiecare zi si  asta imi  creeaza  o stare ciudata:sunt inactiva si nici nu am chef sa fiu altcumva.&lt;br /&gt;Cladim vieti si viitor si nici macar nu suntem constienti  de asta.In lupta acerba catre varf dam din coate si ne facem loc si nu stiu  cati  din noi  se gandesc cat  rau pot face de jur imprejur.Ma intristeaza mersul asta cu  capul in jos si  datul din coate pentru  a-ti face loc. trec zile peste noi, prin noi, cu noi si nu  reusim sa fim constienti  decat  o zi  sau  doua pe an( de regula de revelion si  de ziua noastra) de ceea ce suntem si  facem si incotro ne indreptam&lt;br /&gt;Ploua ploaie deasa, sper sa ne spele si noua gandurile rele.&lt;br /&gt;Merg cu metroul  de 2 saptamani  cred ca asta e cauza gandurilor mele: oameni  imbracati prost, sau cu prost gust, oameni  care se uita urat, miros urat,gandesc urat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se aduna multe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-e dor de Barcelona...sau Praga...sau Londra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se intampla multe.Asta imi  da de gandit.Chit ca vrem sau nu, lucruri  se intampla.Si noi suntem aici, traim sau nu (in prezent, trecut, deloc..)si ne facem mari....ha...nu-mi vine sa cred ca inca folosesc expresia asta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa fie bine,sunt sigura de asta.Si nu sunt singura care crede asta.Joc de cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o zi ,ozzy, vine-o zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frig,pisica,sarutari,radio nou,vin fiert,bere nefiltrata,prieteni,griji,job, mama,tata,carti,muzica,incercari, zambete,tigari, youtube,placinta, bunica,somn, covrigi, metrou, perne, ceai negru cu lapte,masa pian, azalee, bani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que hora es?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8324740042261261321?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8324740042261261321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8324740042261261321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8324740042261261321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8324740042261261321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/09/altceva.html' title='altceva'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1053034838645013320</id><published>2010-09-03T11:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:41:28.292+03:00</updated><title type='text'>antisocial</title><content type='html'>Incerc sa explic senzatia de antisocial pe are  o simt din cand in cand.Nu am de ce sa fiu  draguta si sociabila cu oameni pentru  care nu simt nimic, imi sunt tot una ca exista sau nu, si cu atat mai putin cu persoane care  imi repugna. Sunt "hater", ar zice unii.Nu-mi place , dar asa e.Sunt inadaptata la unele situatii si  cred ca de aceea nu ma potrivesc foarte tare nici cu profilul domeniului in care lucrez.Nu stiu  cum am rezistat  atata;tind sa cred ca din cauza recompensei materiale.&lt;br /&gt;Sociabila si  draguta sunt de nevoie cu  oameni  urati/prosti/neplacuti  nasului meu fin  atunci  cand stiu  ca primesc bani, :))) ce urat ..&lt;br /&gt;Mi  s-a zis ca  nu par nesuferita, dar am fost  caracterizata si ca antisociala..Va zic eu: pe unele persoanje nu le pot suferi, dar pentru  ca parintii m-au invatat  sa fiu politicoasa rabd  o perioada.&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa zambesc fals si nu o  fac.Am incercat si a iesit  o  grimasa caraghioasa.&lt;br /&gt;Azi ma simt antisociala si  inadaptata, as vrea sa plec, sa fug, sa dispar in munti pentru  cateva zile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1053034838645013320?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1053034838645013320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1053034838645013320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1053034838645013320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1053034838645013320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/09/antisocial.html' title='antisocial'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5925735101464586627</id><published>2010-08-31T13:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:25:52.687+03:00</updated><title type='text'>e ca un film prost</title><content type='html'>cred ca am citit prea multe carti politiste legate de conspiratii.joc intr-un film prost in care  nu  se vorbeste cu mine , nu mi  se da de lucru, si nu-mi pot explica lipsa totala de transparenta.Si nu pot face nimic decat  sa ajung acasa, sa  nu ma mai gandesc, sa-mi  desfac o  bere si  sa-mi aprind un cui si  sa sper ca "totul   o  sa fie ok"(laitmotivul ultimelor luni)&lt;br /&gt;Stiam ca  o  sa fie asa, mi s-a zis, am fost  avertizata si  de aceea nu ma plang, nu ma agit si incerc sa fiu  constructiva pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;E greu  sa  nu pui suflet, pentru  ca daca  nu pui suflet  nu iese nimic, dar si  cand incepi  sa pui prea mult nu mai  e chiar asa bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum se potrivesc toate..chiar cand voiam sa ma reprofilez, sa ma apuc de productie, de scris, de cantat de orice altceva numai  ce fac acum nu&lt;br /&gt;Cineva acolo sus le aranjeaza si  cred ca uneori  se amuza tare cand noi luam decizii pripite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5925735101464586627?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5925735101464586627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5925735101464586627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metalhead.ro/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metalhead.ro/peninsula.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.METALHEAD.ro" target="_blank"&gt;Hai la Peninsula 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-4717875892673386067?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4717875892673386067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4717875892673386067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4717875892673386067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4717875892673386067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/07/peninsula.html' title='peninsula'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6226579243788645047</id><published>2010-07-05T09:41:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:41:46.230+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metalhead.ro/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metalhead.ro/artmania.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.METALHEAD.ro" target="_blank"&gt;Rock ON la Artmania 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6226579243788645047?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6226579243788645047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6226579243788645047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6226579243788645047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6226579243788645047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/07/rock-on-la-artmania-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2948643990132144027</id><published>2010-06-30T15:18:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:52:55.926+03:00</updated><title type='text'>vremuri  cacacioase</title><content type='html'>sunt atat de nervoasa.Imi vine sa iau  furca lui  Mos Ion Roata si  sa ma rascol.Toata lumea trece printr-o criza:de personalitate, emotionala, financiara,doar in capul lor. Si ne afecteaza pe noi astia normali  care incercam sa ne vedem de  calea noastra, de saracia sau  bogatia noastra.&lt;br /&gt;Am un talent fenomenal  sa preiau din starile altora.Daca suntem 4: 2 nervosi, unul melancolic si eu neutra la un moment dat ma voi enerva dupa care  voi  deveni melancolica. Preiau fricile si angoasele celor din jur.Azi seful meu  se plimba prin birou  spunand ca  ii crapa capul de atata presiune.In  10 minute a inceput sa ma doara stomacul desi mancasem si nu am probleme de genul.A plecat si m-am linistit. Tin minte cand dadeam BAC-ul (ah si pe vremea aia se dadea pe bune ) am rugat-o pe maica`mea sa  nu vina la liceu, nici macar  sa  nu  se gandeasca la mine doar ca sa  nu-mi transmita starile ei  de neliniste( la franceza nu  s-a mai putut concentra si  am luat 7).&lt;br /&gt;Sunt nervoasa , pentru  ca lumea isi  face griji; pentru  ca multi  ma vad zambitoare si  cred ca viata mea e roz, si daca le povestesc un pic se ingrijoreaza de faptul  ca sunt vesela in situatia data.Da,  pentru mine e  de ajuns  altfel de liniste.Nu ma intereseaza ce mananc, nici cu  ce ma imbrac, nici  ce telefon am.Conteaza cafeaua bauta printre flori si muzica de dimineata, conteaza imbratisarea dinaintea somnului, conteaza discutiile lungi cu ochii in tavan despre nimic si  despre tot, conteaza puterea de a planifica urmatoarele 2 luni,  desi absolut nimic  nu  e sigur.&lt;br /&gt;Mama il invoca pe Vlad Tepes, bunica`mea imi povesteste de demult, eu visez ca stam intr-un alt oras, alta tara, alt continent.&lt;br /&gt;Cica ne taie din salarii, ma gandesc sa ma reprofilez; m-am mai gandit la asta acum un an sau doi. O sa incep  si eu  sa-l invoc pe Tepes&lt;br /&gt;Romanii au dat buzna in super-marketuri sa prinda tva-ul ala mic; un amic lucrator la un mare magazin de electronice si electrocasnice imi povestea cum ca se preconizeaza vanzari  foarte mari in ultima zi din luna(adica sa ma grabesc sa-mi iau placa de par ca-i mai ieftina desi nu am nevoie de ea si nici nu o  sa am vreodata???);  eur a crescut enorm pentru  ca poporul asta fara minte s-a inghesuit sa cumpere euro inainte de criza:))&lt;br /&gt;Haideti  sa hai: cumparam 10 kile de ulei  sa ne ajunga 3 luni si  sa salvam 15 ron;20  de faina pentru  4 luni , sa economisim alti 15 ron, fasole, orez,zahar.Vine foametea fratilor, si  trebuie sa ai  pusi  deoparte acolo 100  de ron&lt;br /&gt;mai bine cititi un pic de analiza financiara poate vi se mai incretesc circumvolutiunile pe cap, sau iesiti la aer nu  va mai lasati spalti pe creier de televizoare, ascultati o muzica, intrati intr-o biserica&lt;br /&gt;Ah incep  sa sun patetic . Dar sunt nervoasa.&lt;br /&gt;Am si eu  dreptul sa ma enervez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa pot controla si  asta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2948643990132144027?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2948643990132144027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2948643990132144027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2948643990132144027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2948643990132144027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/06/vremuri-cacacioase.html' title='vremuri  cacacioase'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-425251995601181422</id><published>2010-06-24T10:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:01:53.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>stage 2</title><content type='html'>ploaia asta care spala tot m-a inveselit.am preferat  sa  o iau pe jos spre serviciu tocmai  ca sa-i simt efectele&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o noapte groaznica, plina de framantari si vise odioase care m-au facut sa cad intr-o pasa proasta.Nu ma doboara pe mine insa doar  o noapte.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am luat  flori, sanzaiene, sunt bine;chiar am cantat azi pe strada.probabil  eram o aparitie bizara la  8 jumate dimineata pe strazile inundate ale Bucurestiului, insa cred cu putere ca ploaia asta are efecte benefice..lasand la  o parte faptul  ca sunt ingrozitor de uda la picioare&lt;br /&gt;Da, stiu, sunt in faza 2, faza in care accept si invat  sa ma bucur de tot ce ma inconjoara, de ceea ce sunt, de cei din jurul meu&lt;br /&gt;Cresc mare :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-425251995601181422?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/425251995601181422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=425251995601181422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/425251995601181422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/425251995601181422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/06/stage-2.html' title='stage 2'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2145552750550793695</id><published>2010-06-21T15:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:42:37.557+03:00</updated><title type='text'>way of life</title><content type='html'>imi  aduc aminte ca acum cativa ani un om  m-a invatat  ce este empatia.Si m-a invatat  dur si cu lacrimi.Dar pana la urma am inteles ca  nu pot sa calc oamenii in picioare doar pentru  ca eu imi doresc  un anume lucru la un anume moment si nici nu pot arunca  vorbele ca si cum  nu  ar avea nici o repercursiune asupra spirirtului.&lt;br /&gt;zambitoare si  cu  chef de facut bine si inteles oamenii mi-am continuat drumul  asa. Ma iau dupa vorba veche:  fac bine ca sa primesc bine. As vrea sa-mi  reuseasca de fiecare data.&lt;br /&gt;In ultima perioada m-am lasat  din nou impunsa de egoism..si ma simt rau. As vrea sa  nu mai primesc sfaturi egoiste de la prieteni; ma influenteaza negativ si incep  sa ma uit urat la oameni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E  o neconcordanta intre ce imi doresc, ce fac si  ce se intampla...sper ca zambetele pe care le port pe chip  sa schimbe situatia cat mai curand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2145552750550793695?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2145552750550793695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2145552750550793695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2145552750550793695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2145552750550793695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/06/way-of-life.html' title='way of life'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3391308846245159595</id><published>2010-06-14T14:23:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:43:16.009+03:00</updated><title type='text'>fapte  , nu vorbe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TBYVkpCFVtI/AAAAAAAAFAM/GWFzUp8c9Zk/s1600/IMG_3938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TBYVkpCFVtI/AAAAAAAAFAM/GWFzUp8c9Zk/s320/IMG_3938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482593315604223698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zile caniculare, muzicale, culturale&lt;br /&gt;clapton de vis, cultura urbana cu mult jeg,din nou  gradinarit.am primit vesti noi  ce ma fac  un pic geloasa,da ma mananca invidia si pe mine din cand in cand.Incerc sa ies din tripul negativ in care am intrat fara sa recurg la cliseul" altora le e mult mai  rau, deci eu sunt bine".&lt;br /&gt;planuri  de vacanta cu mult tam tam, rau  de la  nu stiu  ce, chef de nimic, indragostita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3391308846245159595?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3391308846245159595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3391308846245159595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3391308846245159595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3391308846245159595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/06/fapte-nu-vorbe.html' title='fapte  , nu vorbe'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/TBYVkpCFVtI/AAAAAAAAFAM/GWFzUp8c9Zk/s72-c/IMG_3938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2079131705812193697</id><published>2010-06-03T13:47:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T14:29:30.834+03:00</updated><title type='text'>declic</title><content type='html'>ah, da..stiu.nu am mai  scris demult;si tocmai  acum cand incepusem sa am cititori fideli&lt;br /&gt;valul asta cotidian, bata-l  vina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma lovesc din cand in cand de problema comunicarii cu mine si cu  altii in diferite situatii:la munca, acasa,cu ai mei.Credeam ca stiu  sa comunic dar unele circumstante imi arata ca ma insel.&lt;br /&gt;Avea dreptate prietenul "c":ne refugiem in lumea asta online.Aici stim sa scriem, stim sa radem, stim sa ne dam cu parerea, mai puntem  un comment mai apasam  un buton si  suntem activi, avem  o viata sociala.Toata lumea are blog si profile pe tot felul  de retele de socializare,toti  se duc la teatru, concerte, workshopp-uri,evenimente (sau  cel putin asa se vede pe site-urile de specialitate ); toti suntem artisi in spatele ecranului:fotografi, actori, scriitori,pictori si toti suntem atat de ocupati  sa ne mai  vedem cu  cei  dragi.lasa..noroc ca avem 2 telefoane, de preferat in 2 retele de telefonie diferite sa putem comunica.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai stim sa vorbim, nu mai citim,nu mai  avem rabdare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ce-i mai  trist  e ca mi  se pare ca nici nu mai  gandim.cele 24 de ore trec pline de automatisme:click,click, enter,claxon, buton,alo,da,da,nu,da,click, click.Spune-mi  ceva notabil de saptamana trecuta..&lt;br /&gt;aaaa....pai...aaa...am fost la munca...nimic deosebit..nah..seara acasa..ba un film..ba.niste prieteni Da! dada...m-am vazut cu niste prieteni..aaah? ce mai fac?..bine..naaah...ce sa faca? ..si ei , la fel..casa, munca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greata mi-e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si pentru  ca tot nu am mai  scris de mult: la multi  ani mie, la multi  ani  de ziua copilulu`, la multi ani:Diana, Rodica, Bogdan,George, Catalin,Cristina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gata..ne vedem diseara  in centru :"I am attending specatacolul de improvizatie al  trupei  Freeze"(am dat  click,am dat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2079131705812193697?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2079131705812193697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2079131705812193697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2079131705812193697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2079131705812193697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/06/declic.html' title='declic'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-9166484637053452605</id><published>2010-04-16T12:50:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:27:59.666+03:00</updated><title type='text'>primavaratice</title><content type='html'>Ar trebui sa multumesc unor persoane minunate.(Flolosesc cuvinte mari pentru oameni uriasi)&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de oamenii  de langa mine.Mi-e frica de disparitia lor si iata ca uneori  vorba din batrani  se adevereste.&lt;br /&gt;trebuie sa va vad mai  des,sa va vorbesc, sa va ascult.Mi-e dor sa va imbratisez, sa va zambesc, sa va multumesc pentru  existenta voastra.&lt;br /&gt;ne pierdem in rutina zilnica si uitam sa apreciem,sa ne bucuram de ce avem.Bucuriile mici  nasc bucurii mari.&lt;br /&gt;"Ne-am asezat" - suna asa de bine si  de cald.Si  este.Dar nu te apuca niciodata dorul?Pe mine sincer nu,doar nostalgia.Numai  fac ce faceam odata, dar imi lipseste scrisul si  cantatul si..sunt atat de bine acum:citesc mai mult, simt mai mult, dau mai mult si parca gandesc mai mult;si  cel mai important zambesc mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de:Andra, Ana, Dia, Cata, Delia si  Dan,Mile, Bianca,Sww-ul, Oitza, Carturaru`, Porcila, Elena si  Claudiu, Iulia, Buca, Catalina, Andrei, Irina,Soso,Maria(fosta Sfetcu),Alexandra si Pati,Andreea B, care acum e D, Sicii, Zmin, Rodica, Marie Jeanne, Theo, Alex si  Mihai  Craciun,Grig, Maftei..Mi-e dor de Bluzz, de Alin, de Duracell,de...si mi-e bine.Zambesc, traiesc, iubesc, lupt, pot&lt;br /&gt;Va multumesc:muzica, dans,nisip, mare, munte, zapada, vant, noroi,poezie, bere, vin, nopti cu  stele, nopti cu luna, cafea, fumat mult,ras, povesti...&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;br /&gt;I`m good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-9166484637053452605?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/9166484637053452605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=9166484637053452605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9166484637053452605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/9166484637053452605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/04/primavaratice.html' title='primavaratice'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4885395407827327498</id><published>2010-03-29T13:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T13:30:36.058+03:00</updated><title type='text'>love-hate</title><content type='html'>Si  am auzit de dimineata ca in urma unor cercetari  oamenii amabili si  draguti  traiesc mai bine, mai mult, mai  fericit.Sunt total  de acord cu  aceasta concluzie.mai  greu cu pusul in aplicare in Romania si in special in Bucuresti.Fete lungi, claxoane nervoase la semafoare,balti, gunoi.Vorba lui Dobro:"&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Aveam, intr-un  interviu, serioase rezerve ca &lt;strong&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;/strong&gt; ar ramane in  toate mintile daca ar trebui sa ajunga zilnic la serviciu, in &lt;strong&gt;Bucuresti&lt;/strong&gt;.  Si inca mai am"&lt;br /&gt;....  adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Hai  sa fim amabili, macar  acum in saptamana patimilor.Nu ne costa nimic daca spunem  "multumesc" sau "o zi  frumoasa".Zambeste casierei  de la supermarket nu o  mai urmari  ca  un uliu sa nu te taxeze in plus, multumeste-i  cand pleci - nu o  sa-ti  cada gradele de pe umeri.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar trebuie sa claxonezi din orice?Mi-am propus sa zambesc si  sa fac dragutz cu mana tuturor celor din trafic pe care ii  vad nervosi.Simt  ca  o  sa functioneze.&lt;br /&gt;Da..suntem un popor de "hateri"..o  sa mai treaca un timp si o  sa mai curga multa apa pe Dambovita pana cand  o  sa invatam sa fim amabili,pana cand  o  sa invatam sa ne purtam civilizat.&lt;br /&gt;Hai  sa zambim macar un pic,o  sa ne facem bine in primul  rand noua&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/6105162401593571019-4885395407827327498?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4885395407827327498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4885395407827327498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4885395407827327498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4885395407827327498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-hate.html' title='love-hate'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1853229284755486744</id><published>2010-03-17T09:37:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:47:23.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pasiuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S6CIxoMn9lI/AAAAAAAAEao/7QHsS3tQtYE/s1600-h/DSC04802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S6CIxoMn9lI/AAAAAAAAEao/7QHsS3tQtYE/s320/DSC04802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449505935303636562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1853229284755486744?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1853229284755486744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1853229284755486744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1853229284755486744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1853229284755486744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/03/pasiuni.html' title='pasiuni'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S6CIxoMn9lI/AAAAAAAAEao/7QHsS3tQtYE/s72-c/DSC04802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3415006664792195139</id><published>2010-03-12T13:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:01:52.002+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pe unde bantui in  martie</title><content type='html'>Zilele astea  ma impart intre stari, evenimente, personaje.Unele  imi provoaca  bucurie, altele nervi.Incerc sa ma pastrez pe partea pozitiva.&lt;br /&gt;Lume buna a implinit 2 ani, am fost, am vazut, am pictat inele si am zis ca  o  sa ma mai duc.Si scoala de Improvizatie a implinit 2 ani(bifat, aplaudat, sarbatorit) - se pare ca 2008  a fost un an productiv.&lt;br /&gt;In fiecare miercuri  sunt taxatoare si plasatoare la spectacolele trupei  Freeze.Ma bucur mult sa-i pot ajuta cumva.&lt;br /&gt;Joi Life after work organizeaza play ground-uri;l-am bifat pe primul si  am invatat  sa crosetez:D&lt;br /&gt;Din seria evenimente mai  am in plan festivalul  de film german, one world romania si  cateva concerte.&lt;br /&gt;In fiecare joi  seara ma mai  gasiti in The legend la proiectiile de Filme din cadrul White Nights unde ma vad cu sportivii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e doar de soare si  de  TOB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la Pucioasa, dupa care Pucioasa a venit la noi:stari  de nervi si  tensiune externe de mine(incerc sa ma tin departe si  sa ma bucur de  rearanjarea lucrurilor prin casa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninge din nou  de cateva zile.Daca ar fi  fost 15 noiembrie m-as fi bucurat, dar  asa...mi-e dor sa-mi fie cald.Am repus in functiune aeroterma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am primit multe flori si 2 obiecte pe care mi le doream demult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e pofta de 2 saptamani  de bere nefiltrata.Cred ca  o  sa  pun la cale  o intalnire cu  fetele( A si  A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi  se implineste  o luna, incercam sa ne descurcam fara ei si  sa facem lucrurile asa cum trebuie si cum si-ar fi dorit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 8 martie am sunat femeile importante din viata mea, m-am simtit grozav dupa aceea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunt obosita dar I love my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3415006664792195139?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3415006664792195139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3415006664792195139' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.letsdoitromania.ro/"&gt;&lt;img title="Curatenie in toata tara. Intr-o singura zi!" alt="Let’s Do It, Romania!" border="0" src="http://www.letsdoitromania.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/banner125-var1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5962679903818825486?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5962679903818825486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5962679903818825486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5962679903818825486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5962679903818825486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/03/curatenie-in-toata-tara-intr-o-singura.html' title=''/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-4873094178270793423</id><published>2010-02-24T10:21:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:58:37.547+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal shit'/><title type='text'>experimente albe/experiente ..zilnice</title><content type='html'>Simteam ca explodez;trebuia sa ies din orasul  asta gri, cu  pantofi murdari  de noroi  in permanenta, cu oameni cu  fetele lungi,cu  frustrari si  tristeti,cu noxe, claxoane...off multe sunt.Asa ca am plecat.Am plecat  spre munte, acolo unde eu sunt eu,piticul cu schiuri mici mici.,topaind si  cantand pe partie:"uuiiiii"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S4TinjXzwBI/AAAAAAAAES4/aTk7YfJLmA4/s1600-h/IMG_6999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S4TinjXzwBI/AAAAAAAAES4/aTk7YfJLmA4/s320/IMG_6999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441723418908278802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mare mi-a fost mirarea sa-l  vad pe omul  de langa mine(cel  care nu s-a urcat in viata lui pe vreo  scandura care aluneca la vale pe zapada) plin de ambitie,fearless si cu un talent aparte pentru sporturi, mai ales extreme.Ce sa mai..! ziua a fost  parca si mai plina.Actorul snowboardist&lt;br /&gt;Am plecat  seara spre casa cu un zambet larg pe fata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S4TmtsMgOeI/AAAAAAAAETE/nLOthtFmRJs/s1600-h/IMG_6863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S4TmtsMgOeI/AAAAAAAAETE/nLOthtFmRJs/s320/IMG_6863.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441727922402507234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;z: nice pic ridere&lt;br /&gt;A: i know&lt;br /&gt;A: just me and my old board&lt;br /&gt;z : ;)&lt;br /&gt;A: in one of my early days&lt;br /&gt;A : :P&lt;br /&gt;z : pac-pac&lt;br /&gt;A: just riding through the rough romanian mountains&lt;br /&gt;z:  :))&lt;br /&gt;A: no helmet, no fear, no precations...just me and the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;z : esti nebun&lt;br /&gt;A: hemingway&lt;br /&gt;A: da da&lt;br /&gt;A: hai ca totul trece&lt;br /&gt;A: stii cum e&lt;br /&gt;A: ca apa...&lt;br /&gt;A: doar pietrele raman...si canalizarea (daca stai la bloc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pot sa mai zic ceva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Da..pot: sunt indragostita pana peste urechi :"&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/6105162401593571019-4873094178270793423?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/4873094178270793423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=4873094178270793423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/4873094178270793423'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6321505777791893166</id><published>2010-02-16T13:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:02:53.732+02:00</updated><title type='text'>job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Am un loc de munca foarte ....daaa&lt;br /&gt;Nu prea imi place sa vorbesc despre locul  de munca pentru  ca trezesc intrebari si curiozitati:"cam cat ma costa un sejur in..?" sau"voi  aveti oferte pentru..?" si in afara programului chiar nu am chef de oferte si preturi.Nu ma plang de diversitate ,iar asta mi  se pare cel mai bun lucru.&lt;br /&gt;Azi:intra in agentie o  tanti pe la 60 de ani ,plina de sacose intreband de un sejur in Seychelles.Este directionata catre mine:"Buna ziua cu  ce va pot ajuta?".&lt;br /&gt;Ea:"ma intereseaza un sejur in Seychelles..."&lt;br /&gt;Eu:"Va putem oferi, insa ..luati loc.Cam cand  doriti  sa calatoriti?Cate persoane?..dar luati loc(ea sta inca pironita in fata mea)".&lt;br /&gt;Ea:(usor incurcata)"Eu..nu..eu doar vreau  sa stiu unde e Seychelles..".&lt;br /&gt;Eu:(in spatele meu o harta a lumii)"Aici(si indrept varful pixului  catre insule)".&lt;br /&gt;Ea:"Ahaaaa..deci in Africa".&lt;br /&gt;Eu:"Nu, in Oceanul Indian"&lt;br /&gt;Ea:"Multumesc(da sa iasa, se intoarce si  se mai apropie  o  data de harta),Ahhaaaa deci e coasta de  est  a Africii".&lt;br /&gt;Eu:":-|"&lt;br /&gt;Si  se duse...Multumim, va mai  asteptam si cu alte intrebari  de cunostinte generale&lt;br /&gt;mai intra un nene dupa ceva vreme:"Buna ziua, am inteles ca aveti niste deranjamente..."."huuh??"&lt;br /&gt;mai  tarziu  am aflat  ca era de la telefoane.Nu s-a descurcat si si-a mai sunat doi prieteni.Aveam tot personalul  romtelecom la noi in agentie ca s-a rupt un fir.Oameni competenti..ce naibilor..&lt;br /&gt;*                     *                      *&lt;br /&gt;LE:&lt;br /&gt;ziua de azi mi-a adus aminte de un mail mai  vechi, pentru  care am promis ca  o  sa fac  un panou  de perle.Deocamdata il postez aici,clienti  de-ai nostri:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;v\:* {  BEHAVIOR: url(#default#VML) } o\:* {  BEHAVIOR: url(#default#VML) } w\:* {  BEHAVIOR: url(#default#VML) } .shape {  BEHAVIOR: url(#default#VML) } &lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;} @font-face  {font-family:Tahoma;  panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4;} @font-face  {font-family:Verdana;  panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";} h1  {mso-style-priority:9;  mso-style-link:"Heading 1 Char";  mso-margin-top-alt:auto;  margin-right:0cm;  mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;  margin-left:0cm;  font-size:24.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";  font-weight:bold;} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink  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title='job'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2461394013026929103</id><published>2010-02-15T11:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T11:56:31.943+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de toate</title><content type='html'>Invat pentru  a nu stiu  cata oara .&lt;br /&gt;Se intampla: schimbari,lucruri rele, lucruri bune,lacrimi, zambete,imbratisari, ganduri bune, lumanari, beri multe, remuscari, pareri  de rau, pareri  de bine, dor,iubire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*                         *                      *&lt;br /&gt;Azi  sarbatoresc un an de fericire,impacare, imbratisari,sarutari, pasiune, rasete.&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc  pentru acest  an minunat.Te iubesc mai mult ca niciodata&lt;br /&gt;*                     *                           *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile  incerc sa ma regasesc.Nu mai inteleg firul vietii,scopul...Au disparut niste oameni minunati,ii plangem... si or sa ne lipseasca.(ce mici sunt cuvinetele uneori)De ce trebuie sa trecem prin asta?De ce ei?De ce noi?&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa plang desi imi doresc,nu pot sa accept asta ca pe  o realitate desi  ar trebui,nu pot sa vorbesc despre asta..cu nimeni.Acum doar astept sa treaca timpul peste noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*                    *                          *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avem in sfarsit bilete la AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*                   *                          *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still fuckin` cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2461394013026929103?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2461394013026929103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2461394013026929103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2461394013026929103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2461394013026929103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-toate.html' title='de toate'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8380333063636719374</id><published>2010-02-09T13:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:32:14.271+02:00</updated><title type='text'>viata.. ca in filmele cu prosti</title><content type='html'>Si pentru  ca ma lovesc zilnic de tot felul  de intamplari amuzante(prefer sa le iau  asa) sau mi  se povestesc, ar fi  egoist  din partea mea sa  nu le impart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PART1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personaje:Adela-directoarea financiara, Andrei, Laura - account manager pe proiecte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discutie Andrei si  Adela&lt;br /&gt;Adela: de unde ai avut swiftul pe pahare? sa il trimit in China.&lt;br /&gt;Andei: ce pahare, nu m-am ocupat de pahare&lt;br /&gt;Adela: a ok, atunci Laura are nevoie de el....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrei:ma confunzi ;eu am primit swift-ul pentru coastere. de pahare nu am habar&lt;br /&gt;Adela: a da, imi aduc aminte, am platit coasterele&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: stiu mi-ai dat swift-ul sa le arat chinezilor...&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: si paharele Laurei le-ai paltit atunci?&lt;br /&gt;Adela: ce pahare?&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: wtf.Pe mine ma intrebi??? nu tu m-ai abordat...???&lt;br /&gt;Adela: ba da, dar nu stiu despre ce pahare vorbesti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whaaat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrei catre Laura: Laura, ce swift ti-a trimis Adela??&lt;br /&gt;Laura: unu total aiurea bineinteles, pe niste coastere&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: ala e al meu, stai calma&lt;br /&gt;Laura: a ok&lt;br /&gt;Laura catre Adela: trimite-mi si mie swiftul pt pahare sa il trimit in China...&lt;br /&gt;Adela(de la ea din birou): CE PAHARE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in momentul asta am crapat de ras; am iesit la aer, nu mai puteam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; discutia continua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura catre Adela: mi-ai platit si mie paharele??&lt;br /&gt;Adela: da, ti-am trimis swiftul&lt;br /&gt;Laura: ala era pentru Andrei de la coastere, nu ma ajuta pe mine&lt;br /&gt;Adela: aa, nu era de la pahare ?&lt;br /&gt;Laura: nu&lt;br /&gt;Adela: (lovitura de gratie): eu credeam ca e ACELASI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adela e directoare financiara?!!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: acelasi ce?&lt;br /&gt;Adela: swift&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: Adela doua plati, doua swift-uri...stii cum e&lt;br /&gt;Adela: hmmm nu am decat una&lt;br /&gt;Adela: si asta ce e?? ( arata o foaie)&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: swiftul meu pe coastere il am si eu si Laura desi ei nu ii trebuie&lt;br /&gt;Adela :....si ala pe pahare unde ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Doooamneeee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: daca nu ai platit nu ai swift&lt;br /&gt;Adela: stiu&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: ai platit?&lt;br /&gt;Adela: ce?&lt;br /&gt;Andrei :paharele Laurei&lt;br /&gt;Adela: o sa platim&lt;br /&gt;Andrei: aleluia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personajele nu sunt fictive,intamplarea e 100% reala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8380333063636719374?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8380333063636719374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8380333063636719374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8380333063636719374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8380333063636719374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/02/viata-ca-in-filmele-cu-prosti.html' title='viata.. ca in filmele cu prosti'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6879532726243021047</id><published>2010-02-01T12:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T09:53:49.679+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ANUNT IMPORTANT</title><content type='html'>Membrii trupei &lt;span&gt;improfun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;va asteapta miercuri seara, ora 19.30 la Club Prometheus (Pta. Natiunilor Unite nr. 3-5) la primul spectacol de improvizatie muzicala din aceasta stagiune . Show-ul este sustinut cu ajutorul ImproFun - Scoala de improvizatie."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6879532726243021047?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/6879532726243021047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=6879532726243021047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6879532726243021047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/6879532726243021047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/02/anunt-important.html' title='ANUNT IMPORTANT'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-915476666918043169</id><published>2010-01-27T16:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:37:41.322+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tara -ra-ram-ra</title><content type='html'>De cate ori nu auzim la radio  sau la televizor  o melodie care ne place mai  ca ne vine sa  o  fredonam.Fie ca avem voce sau  nu incepem un murmur mai mult sau mai putin afon.Trala-la-lalaaaa...Cel putin pentru mine este de-a dreptul  enervant; nu neg, ca am si eu impulsul  de a fredona peste vocea artistului din difuzor dar ma abtin de fiecare data cand sunt in public.Mi  se pare de bun simt.Poate nu toata lumea vrea sa admire competentele mele muzicale.&lt;br /&gt;Daca sunt singura mi se intampla sa ma surprind urland din rarunchi cine stie ce piesa never dying la un microfon improvizat dintr-un morcov, furculita,pix, perie de par etc&lt;br /&gt; Mi  se pare la fel  de jenibil  ca atunci  cand dansezi cu cineva si incepi  sa -i murmuri partenerului la ureche versurile.wtf?!?Ce te face sa crezi  ca ai  asa  o voce de privighetoare?&lt;br /&gt;Sau la birou.Liniste deplina, fiecare-si  vede de treaba lui si  se mai aude cate un"hhmm..mmmm..uuu.huh.."&lt;br /&gt;Shut the fuck up people!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hai  sa cantam cand e vorba de cantat:cand plecam la munte, intr-o  seara muzicala, la karaoke, in baie, pe scena s.a.&lt;br /&gt; Suntem toti niste talentati, stiu;de asemenea stiu  ca suntem in democratie si fiecare are dreptul  sa-si  manifeste abilitatile, starile de spirit, competentele,  dar uitam  o  conditie esentiala a democratiei:nu-l  deranja pe cel  de langa tine.&lt;br /&gt;Asta cu inganatul pieselor de la radio  sau  tv  imi suna la fel  ca ascultatul muzicii la telefon fara casti in public&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you  think so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-915476666918043169?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/915476666918043169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=915476666918043169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/915476666918043169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/915476666918043169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/tara-ra-ram-ra.html' title='tara -ra-ram-ra'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1889325119220550767</id><published>2010-01-26T11:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:11:51.007+02:00</updated><title type='text'>totul incepe cu un  gand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;nu  de mult, am citit undeva ca primul  gand conteaza.De la asta incepe totul.Daca intamplator  primul  gand pe care il am dimineata e negativ si continui  sa ma  las dusa de acesta, fara sa-mi canalizez energiile pe lucruri frumoase, calde, pozitive, contructive e clar..o  sa am  o zi  proasta.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu mai  vreau  sa am zile proaste&lt;br /&gt;Am purtat o discutie la sfarsitul  saptamanii  trecute cu un om pasionat de frumos, de culoare, de lumini."purtat o discutie"  e cam mult spus;  el  a vorbit eu  am ascultat.Om pentru  care toate dilemele zilnice sunt normale dar  nu un motiv de disperare, pentru  care razele de soare oglindite intr-un lac la  o  anumita ora din zi  capata puteri magice.&lt;br /&gt;Am  invatat ca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Arial ;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Alegerea de a fi fericita imi apartine in orice moment.Insa nu identific un motiv serios pentru a sarbatori si a fi fericit in fiecare zi ;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai citit urmatorul studiu: aproximativ 50% din fericire depinde de gene, 10-15% rezulta ca urmare a diferitor variabile cu care interactionezi (statut socioeconomic, marital, sanatatea organismului, venit si altele) iar restul tine doar de noi si de felul in care privim lucrurile. E la indemana noastra sa ne crestem nivelul de optimism si pozitivism doar apreciind diversitatea si privind mai “colorat” lucrurile, oamenii si evenimentele din jur. Un zambet mobilizeaza peste un milion de celule, o mie de nervi si cateva sute de muschi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uf..de retinut..de concentrat...de..be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/6105162401593571019-1889325119220550767?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1889325119220550767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1889325119220550767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1889325119220550767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1889325119220550767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/totul-incepe-cu-un-gand.html' title='totul incepe cu un  gand'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2594183756688068053</id><published>2010-01-21T09:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:55:45.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>intamplatoare</title><content type='html'>stiti bancul cu blestemul  trabantului  galben? cred ca ma urmareste si pe mine insa la mine a luat infatisarea unei  cabane:))&lt;br /&gt;sa vezi  si  sa  nu  crezi si  alta nu.Dupa ce am ras cateva zile despre cabana in stil  danez de la Luncile Prigoanei, am mai si postat pe blog sa vada si  sa se amuze cine-o vrea si cine-o citi.&lt;br /&gt;Si cum stateam eu  aseara la un pahar de vin rosu si o pipa, dupa ce terminasem de  gatit prea- ceruta lasagna ..puf..a picat curentul.Asa ca din senin.Am ras am glumit  si ne-am dat  seama ca e dubios :nu  e sarita siguranta si toata scara sta in bezna.Luat  atitudine optimista, adunat lumanari,cautat  frontala si show must go on..am mai stat la povesti inca vreo ora la lumina romantica a lumanarilor,pana si baia a fost  decorata frumos cu  2 lumanari, la fel si dormitoarele..insa ce ne facem de caldura?Am inceput sa am  o  senzatie de deja vu:fara curent,fara caldura..noroc de toaleta care e in casa.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai stiu cum am adormit, cert e ca de data asta am avut un avantaj:am dormit imbratisata ;)&lt;br /&gt;De dimineata am constatat cu stupoare ca nici apa calda nu prea e..si  am uitat  sa mai privesc partea plina a paharului.&lt;br /&gt;So..vreau sa cer scuze cabanei in stil  danez, ok, o  cred ca e in stil  danez;sa-mi fie iertata ignoranta vis a vis de stiluri  arhitectonice deosebite&lt;br /&gt;multumesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum vreau  cand ajung acasa sa am caldura, lumina,apa calda..pliiizzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&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/6105162401593571019-2594183756688068053?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2594183756688068053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2594183756688068053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2594183756688068053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2594183756688068053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/intamplatoare.html' title='intamplatoare'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5523490686587193422</id><published>2010-01-20T14:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:12:18.835+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lasagna Bolognese ; Mario Batali Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mylasagnarecipe.com/2009/07/lasagna-bolognese-mario-batalis-recipe/"&gt;Lasagna Bolognese &amp;amp;#8211; Mario Batali&amp;amp;#8217;s Recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5523490686587193422?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mylasagnarecipe.com/2009/07/lasagna-bolognese-mario-batalis-recipe/' title='Lasagna Bolognese ; Mario Batali Recipe'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5523490686587193422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5523490686587193422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5523490686587193422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5523490686587193422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/lasagna-bolognese-mario-batali-recipe.html' title='Lasagna Bolognese ; Mario Batali Recipe'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2386904437793182387</id><published>2010-01-20T10:44:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:48:23.767+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coliba in stil  danez a Unchiului Peti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bNMXCu75I/AAAAAAAAELY/GPEuJqtIgjk/s1600-h/thumbs_prin%2520padure%25204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428752013069315986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bNMXCu75I/AAAAAAAAELY/GPEuJqtIgjk/s320/thumbs_prin%2520padure%25204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca nu poti sta locului cand vezi ca afara ninge de 3 zile si te gandesti cum o fi pe partiile patriei cu placa sau schiurile in picioruse..pornesti la drum.Se aduna in 3-4 zile cativa impatimiti ai domeniului alb gata sa exploreze partii si paduri noi.Deci:se iau 9 personaje, o duba si un chef nebun de "dat".&lt;br /&gt;Se calculeaza si recalculeaza, se asteapta imbarcarea fiecarui personaj cu rabdare pentru ca fara unul sau altul echipajul nu ar fi asa cum trebuie si se porneste la drum.&lt;br /&gt;Nici bine nu iesim din oras ca iata foamea da ghes.Cu ocazia asta sa o punem si de un pariu: cel mai infometat sa manance 10 burgeri in 30 de minute(timpul nu ne permite mai mult:am zis ca plecam la 10, e deja 11 jumate si pana la 3 jumate ar trebui sa ajungem in Luncile Prigoanei la cabana in stil danez a "unchiului Pati")...detalii..detalii.. s-au mancat doar 7 in 15 minute&lt;br /&gt;Drumul pare mai scurt pentru ca din spate de unde sunt eu se bea rom cu cola si se povestesc minuni.pana la 5 toti dormeau, mai putin Matei(soferul tripului) si Ice Honey(copilotul)&lt;br /&gt;trecem de Sebes, dispare si semnalul si iata-ne in the middle of nowhere catre cea mai noua"statiune" din Romania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428746236122826610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bH8GPXB3I/AAAAAAAAEK4/Hpnx9dD5xZM/s320/luncile%2520prigoanei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La 7 ajungem la Luncile Prigoanei.Cele -12 grade ne intampina cum se cuvine.La fel si Nea Peti, banatean autentic, ospitalier.Surpriza 1:in cabana e frig de crapa pietrele;Surpriza2:nu avem electricitate ci doar niste lumanarici, nici apa curenta(decat la un izvor la 100 de m ) si toaleta este mioritica de lemn, in spatele cabanei sub un brad;Surpriza 3:nu exista de mancare decat ce ne-am adus de acasa:adica nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Nea Peti ne ajuta cu ce si-a adus el de acasa pentru el si cu ce se mai gaseste prin cabana.&lt;br /&gt;cabana stil danez: 2 camere inalte de 2 m, lemn fara izolatie,o mica sobita cu lemne, 3 paturi si doua fotolii,o masa rotunda pe mijloc; nu am dibuit inca stilul asta danez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428746329168117538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bIBg3FfyI/AAAAAAAAELA/AdF3oeyHV5U/s320/luncile%2520prigoanei%25204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne grabim spre partie.Drumul nespus de frumos.Nea Peti ne mai povesteste una alta despre zona si planurile de afaceri ale zonei.&lt;br /&gt;Marea ne-a fost mirarea:4 lei o urcare, 35ron:12 urcari, 60 ron abonament pe o zi.La chioscul de la baza partiei:ceai, cafea, vin fiert, apa:3,5 ron, sandwich-uri:4 ron.In rest absolut nimic.nimic.nimic.De semnalul telefonic v-am spus?lipseste cu desavarsire pe o raza de 50 de km..buun.&lt;br /&gt;A urmat o zi plina cu urcari si coborari, cu peripetii la teleschiul care se tot oprea.Sambata s-a terminat la cabana unde am tras la sorti plantonul din noaptea ce va urma pentru a pune lemne pe foc.&lt;br /&gt;Peti ne-a omenit cu niste slaninuta si ceapa,bomboane si prajiura facuta de mama lui; de la un magazin aflat la 30 de km departare am mai luat niste potol si hai la somn.&lt;br /&gt;M-am decis sa ma mai incalzesc cu licori bahice si sa-mi petrec noaptea vesel. Am vazut cel mai instelat cer din viata mea in noaptea cu pricina si oricare ar fi fost conditiile de cazare, sau micile inconveniente... toate s-au sters.&lt;br /&gt;Noaptea a trecut destul de usor si fara sa inghetzam de frig asa cum ne asteptam.&lt;br /&gt;Duminica dimineatza ne organizam cu mic cu mare pentru o noua zi de zapada si plecarea spre casa.Nea Peti da baietilor de la &lt;a href="http://www.e981.ro/"&gt;E981&lt;/a&gt; un interviu, ne imbratiseaza si se simte bine in centrul atentiei.&lt;br /&gt;Duminica am preferta off-piste-ul in locul partiei si bine am facut..am avut o zi grozava.Nu stiu de ce m-am luat dupa previziunile lui Sam referitoare la vreme,cert e ca am cam inghetat,oricum asta a fost ziua cu poze multe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428750473763994370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bLywrvuwI/AAAAAAAAELM/ksMwIe-dIi4/s320/S2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drumul spre casa lung si obositor, parca a durat chiar un pic mai mult decat la plecare. Mereu drumul inapoi este mai greu&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia:mi-e si mai dor de"dat" si de zapada, mai plec cu oamenii astia veseli(daca ma mai iau cu ei),experienta cu Sureanu va ramane de neuitat multa vreme de acum, chiar daca nu scriam eu desre ea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2386904437793182387?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2386904437793182387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2386904437793182387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2386904437793182387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2386904437793182387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/coliba-in-stil-danez-unchiului-peti.html' title='Coliba in stil  danez a Unchiului Peti'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/S1bNMXCu75I/AAAAAAAAELY/GPEuJqtIgjk/s72-c/thumbs_prin%2520padure%25204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8517391821838004790</id><published>2010-01-08T15:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:37:50.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>chat filosofic</title><content type='html'>i ( 12:38:02): lasa lasa ca stiu eu&lt;br /&gt;i: voiai sa-mi spui ca femeile sunt mai tari&lt;br /&gt;z : (15:22:14): DE CE FEMEILE VALOREAZA MAI MULT DECAT BARBATII? In termeni economici, se datoreaza acestor simple cauze: - Valoarea economica a femeii : 1. Are 2 glande mamare care produc 2 litri de lapte: (4 RON/litru, adica 8 RON) 2. Are 2 sunci la picioare: 100 RON/bucata, adica 200 RON 3. Are piept: 15,5 RON Total: 223.50 RON - Valoarea economica a barbatului: 1. Are o banana 0.30 RON 2. Are 2 oua 0.25 RON/buc = 0.50 RON 3. Are 2 glande mamare care nu produc nimic 0.00 RON Total: 0.80 RON &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i: vad ca te-a afectat grav discutia noastra de dimineata&lt;br /&gt;z: :)))&lt;br /&gt;i: io as pune problema in felul urmator&lt;br /&gt;i: urmareste-ma&lt;br /&gt;i: se stie ca valorea economica se masoara foarte mult in functie de utilitatea economica (materie de liceu)&lt;br /&gt;i: utilitatea litrilor de lapte dati de glandele mamare este cam egala cu zero, numa nou nascutii pot sa bea laptele ala &lt;br /&gt;i: cele 2 sunci la picioare ar fi dragutze, da nu le taie nimeni de pe femie ca sa le manance&lt;br /&gt;i: in schimb pieptul... moaaama, ala e nepretuit &lt;br /&gt;i: deci sunt unele lucruri care nu pot fi cumparate cu bani&lt;br /&gt;i: pt celelalte exista mastercard&lt;br /&gt;z: esti dus&lt;br /&gt;z: :=)))&lt;br /&gt;i: din pacate pieptul in cauza nu paote fi cumparat&lt;br /&gt;i: cel mult inchiriat cu ora&lt;br /&gt;i: da daca iti imaginezi ca l-ai cumparat... nu poti fi niciodata sigur ca va fi mereu al tau&lt;br /&gt;z: filozof trebuia sa te faci&lt;br /&gt;i: crezi ca am talent?&lt;br /&gt;z: cu carul&lt;br /&gt;z: te pun pe blog&lt;br /&gt;i: of&lt;br /&gt;i: ma iei la misto&lt;br /&gt;z: nu mai rili&lt;br /&gt;i: ia sa ma apuc sa-mi fac si io blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa  o  vedem si pe asta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8517391821838004790?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8517391821838004790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8517391821838004790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8517391821838004790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8517391821838004790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2010/01/chat-filosofic.html' title='chat filosofic'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3771928755982021572</id><published>2009-12-15T13:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:16:59.307+02:00</updated><title type='text'>haaai sa eeemiiigraaaammmmm...</title><content type='html'>nu-mi iese ideea asta din cap.Hai  sa emigram.trebuie undeva in lumea asta mare sa fie un loc unde sa "just  fit".Se pare ca cehii  au legalizat posesia de droguri( cam multe periculoase in my opinion-1 gram de cocaina sa fie legal?!?)- asta face din  taramul ceh  o  destinatie libertina cu  bere buna si  castele unice (la fel   imi suna alta destinatie) si ieftina,mai ieftina decat plaiul mioritic.&lt;br /&gt;M-am tot gandit la Guam, insa e cam departe si  cam complicat cu vizele inainte de plecare si parca viata chiar atat de boema...nu ma coafeaza.&lt;br /&gt;Am prieteni plecati care  imi povestesc cum e viata acolo, eu le mai  zic cum e aici( nu  ca m-ar intreba) si asta ma face sa ma gandesc si mai intens la ideea sa vand tot si  sa plec&lt;br /&gt;De noaptea trecuta a inceput sa ninga.Imi place ninsoarea la munte.Abia astept sa-mi pun  claparii in picioare.In oras masinile au inceput sa circule cu  3 la ora si  asta  nu-mi place.Iar m-a prins iarna nepregatita:fara cizme da cauciuc, obligatorii pentru  baltile ce se vor forma.Incerc sa ignor aspectele neplacute si  sa ma bucur de fulgii pufosi  ce danseaza la geam.&lt;br /&gt;un singur lucru:m-am saturat  sa ignor,nu suport oamenii ignoranti, am vorbit de atatea ori  de ignoranta si  de cat  de mult doare...Vreau  sa plec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: astazi il sarbatorim pe Nero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3771928755982021572?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3771928755982021572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3771928755982021572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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insistent cand imi doresc ceva cu  adevarat.Incapatanarea taurilor fiind recunoscuta de altfel.&lt;br /&gt;Insist sa vad un film  bun in oras, la cinema si  ma lovesc again and again de aceleasi lucruri.Exceptand filmele de festival(animest,kinofest, film irlandez japonez,englezesc s.a) nu  m-a impresionat  nici macar unul  vazut la cinema.Ala de 13 minute se pune oare?Sa zicem, fie..unul in 4 ani.&lt;br /&gt;Si  am facut rezervari, cica cea mai mare rezervare din istoria multiplexului,si ne-am dus cu mic .cu mare la lansarea lunii: "2012". Nu ma asteptam decat  sa vad efecte facute bine si  atat, subiectul fiind unul mult prea folosit.Film luuung si prooost,atat de american in  replici ca incepusem sa ma dau cu capul  de scaun la un moment dat.&lt;br /&gt;partea buna a serii:m-am vazut cu oameni  de care imi  era dor si  after all  a fost o  seara nice in oras.Dar nu mai  merg la filme in ce se afla acum in box office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recomand:99 francs,death proof, cainele andaluz( filme vazute acasa) pentru  cei  ce nu au apucat  sa le vada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3655660394246210308?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3655660394246210308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3655660394246210308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3655660394246210308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3655660394246210308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/11/insist.html' title='insist'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2930327018598155532</id><published>2009-11-11T13:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:02:54.685+02:00</updated><title type='text'>am ales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/Svqn5a4GaqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CFxEiCHX-Wg/s1600-h/lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/Svqn5a4GaqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CFxEiCHX-Wg/s320/lol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402815307893336738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ales sa ofer acceptare, sa nu judec; am ales sa iubesc, am ales lumina si umorul, vis a vis de fiecare -ca acesta merita sau nu. Daca iubesc oamenii, ei, la randu-le, ma vor iubi; asta e testata. Mi-am creat scena pe care am dorit-o si imi joc rolul. Totul  depinde doar de mine. Aceasta lume este locul meu de joaca, campul meu de batalie, scena mea.Toti jucam cate un rol in puzzle-ul  asta imens, dar fiecare "doarme cum isi  asterne".&lt;br /&gt;Am ales sa zambesc la oameni in loc sa-i  studiez circumspect si guess what..primesc zambete inapoi.Noi oamenii suntem ca niste oglinzi.Raspundem cu  aceleasi  semnale ,identice cu  cele pe care le percepem/primim din exterior.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu in ultimul  rand am ales sa-i  accept pe cei din jur fara sa-i mai  judec prin prisma valorilor mele &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cum e dupa atatea alegeri  facute?&lt;br /&gt;confortabil eu cu mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2930327018598155532?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2930327018598155532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/Svqn5a4GaqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CFxEiCHX-Wg/s72-c/lol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-730428543658359124</id><published>2009-11-06T12:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:03:55.521+02:00</updated><title type='text'>emotii  de toamna</title><content type='html'>si  am venit pe jos la birou.si mi-a placut.cu nina simone in urechi.plimbare lunga de inceput de noiembrie,zambind in sinea mea(cred ca mi-au  scapat vreo  2 zambete si la exterior).Vorba cuiva:mijeste uichendu` si  e bine.Astept cu nerabdare concertul:Underwolrd si  Gorillaz Soundsystem; promit sa pun poze cu  scaunul  renovat, si  sa ajung in Cinnamon si in Bordellos;ma asteapta si  cartea lui Bruckner.Zile linistite doresc la toata lumea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me inlove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-730428543658359124?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/730428543658359124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=730428543658359124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/730428543658359124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/730428543658359124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/11/emotii-de-toamna.html' title='emotii  de toamna'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-999539838796632897</id><published>2009-10-27T23:32:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:41:58.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SudpBFoDHRI/AAAAAAAAD2o/QAMeOZpqK4k/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SudpBFoDHRI/AAAAAAAAD2o/QAMeOZpqK4k/s320/12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397398145837767954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ce  nu mai  am chef sa scriu in fiecare zi?de ce  nu pot sa zambesc zilnic?de ce obosesc?de ce simt nevoia sa fiu imbratisata in fiecare zi (doamne, cum traiam inainte?)???poate ca imbatranesc, poate ca e criza..astea ar fi  raspunsurile usoare.hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu  am stiut niciodata de ce..intrebarea copilariei,si  a dezamagirilor, si  a depresiei, si  a confuziilor.poate pentru  asta traim , sa aflam de ce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-999539838796632897?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/999539838796632897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=999539838796632897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7860209463436808174</id><published>2009-10-17T20:34:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:53:03.029+03:00</updated><title type='text'>departe si totusi</title><content type='html'>Daca acum  cativa ani visam sa fiu undeva departe de "lumea dezlantuita", intr-un loc doar al meu.."dreaming of guam"(cine stie,cunoaste:P) acum iata ca sunt.Ciudat e ca tot aici  am ramas, si inca din ce in ce mai aproape de radacini.Dar sunt departe de absolut tot ce ma inconjoara, si aici  ma refer la:lumea politica, moda, ce se intampla in juru meu si  e rau si urat si prost.Sunt aici printre voi si nu sunt..da.E frumos sa ti  se indeplineasca visele,atat de frumos cu nu ti-ai imaginat.Poate chiar sunt femeia aia comoda despre care vorbeste horoscopul(hihih)..nooh..&lt;br /&gt;Azi  am ascultat  Theatre of Tragedy..da..again and again si mi-au  venit in minte imagini  pe care le ingopasem.O eu  altfel, dar la fel.Aceeasi inaltime si  greutate, acelasi mod de a-mi aranja parul, aceeasi  vestimentatie usor neglijenta, la fel de vesela cu prietenii(sau la fel de trista), la fel de serioaso-sictirita la munca..dar  departe de tot ce eram acum unu-doi ani.Aaaa inca ies in oras, merg  la film, cant, dansez singura, gatesc, ma bucur de razele soarelui  de dimineata si  de imbratisarile sincere, inca ma simt pisica uneori si-mi place sa-mi beau ceaiul in pat(uite asta nu  am mai facut demult dar tot imi place),inca..tot...&lt;br /&gt;piesa ultimelor 24 de ore:..a distance there is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2I5jpEIa3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/W2I5jpEIa3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/6105162401593571019-7860209463436808174?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7860209463436808174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7860209463436808174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7860209463436808174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7860209463436808174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/10/departe-si-totusi.html' title='departe si totusi'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1109511277289078763</id><published>2009-10-09T23:07:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:24:21.178+03:00</updated><title type='text'>late  nights</title><content type='html'>dupa o saptamana ciudata de munca si lucruri simteam nevoia sa scriu.despre nu stiu..sta si  se uita la mine cu ochii mari si  se intreaba ce am de scris atat.doar stam 95% din timp impreuna.si acum se uimeste cum stateam agatata de sifonier la 5 cm departare de pamant si mi-era frica sa ma dau jos.acum rad sau scriu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da canta Aaron-Lily&lt;br /&gt;si iar se uita la mine si  se intampla chestii..multe si imi umplu viata cu lucrurile mele si atat si  e..happy..e lumea mea&lt;br /&gt;...nu am griji  de genul vanzatoarea , sau poltica sau  clientii sau colegii..si nu am ochelarii  pe nas, si nu vad, si el tot la mine se uita.Si il iubesc mai mult decat  credeam ca pot....aa..pot sa ies in strada sa urlu un pic?...doar un pic..te iubesc andrei!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru prima data nu scriu pentru  ca am issues..ci pentru  ca sunt happy.citesc 20  de blogguri pe zi si toti scriu la issues, la toti  ni  se intampla cate ceva si  care cum avem talentul  sa etalam si sa transpunem in  personajul nostru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;care scrie cand nu  se intampla nimic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy  nights..late nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doar simteam nevoia sa scriu nu  sa comunic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1109511277289078763?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1109511277289078763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1109511277289078763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1109511277289078763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1109511277289078763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/10/late-nights.html' title='late  nights'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1497660013396039372</id><published>2009-10-02T13:13:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T13:18:15.338+03:00</updated><title type='text'>piesa zilei</title><content type='html'>Fly me to the moon&lt;br /&gt;Let me sing among those stars&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what spring is like&lt;br /&gt;On jupiter and mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;In other words, baby kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with song&lt;br /&gt;Let me sing for ever more&lt;br /&gt;You are all I long for&lt;br /&gt;All I worship and adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, please be true&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/ba75479a43ff49.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/ba75479a43ff49.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Frank Sinatra - Fly Me To The Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1497660013396039372?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2578167497583797687</id><published>2009-09-29T15:29:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:51:05.190+03:00</updated><title type='text'>halva, baclava,kebap,cafea, narghilea</title><content type='html'>mai mult din dorinta de a mai castiga niste bani, decat  de dorul  de a vedea orasul unic ce se intinde pe cele doua continente  am ajuns din nou la Istanbul.De data aceasta, asa cum mi-am promis acum cativa ani, alaturi  de oameni doritori  sa viziteze( mai mult sau mai putin, dar din 53 au fost  cativa dornici si  de cultura nu doar de aurul din bazar)&lt;br /&gt;Istanbulul  la fel cum l-am lasat  acum cativa ani:milioane de locuitori, alaturi  de milioane de turisti, negotul in floare, tocmeala la fel.Partea veche la fel  de inghesuita si insalubra insa toate cu  farmecul specific oriental.&lt;br /&gt;In bazar nu  cred sa mai  calc vreodata, decat poate in cel  de condimente ca sa mai  fac provizii  de zatar, sofran,"noua condimente", cuisoare.Daca nu  ati  vazut niciodata in Europa 50 de oameni  pe metru  patrat  va recomand bazarul  din "`Stanbul" sambata; s-ar putea sa nimeriti un traffic gem de vreo 10 minute: 100 de persoane pe metru patrat.&lt;br /&gt;Am asistat si la  o noapte traditionala cu domnita imbracata in cadana,unduindu-se languros pe stiluri orientale, si la fumat narghilea  o  seara intreaga; am experimentat  ceaiul  de mere baut din paharutz, insistenta negustorilor turci( care ar fi in stare sa te faca sa cumperi orice, chiar daca nu ai nevoie); vinete facute in toate felurile, peste mancat in port, cele mai bune muraturi,croaziera pe Bosfor;dormit 3 nopti in 5metri patrati,mers pe jos 8 ore non stop  fara nici o pauza, dorul  de casa, efes turcesc(cred ca-i  facuta cu apa din Bosfor),cafea,halva,baclava..&lt;br /&gt;prima intrebare:"uere iu from?" dupa care urma un sir lung de :"ce facii?bucurestiii?"repetat la nesfarsit."marfa buna"&lt;br /&gt;Pe lanaga asta: televiziune cu tematica:muzica,sport extrem si  Jesus,ei bine da:un pic de rock, un bmx si un "jesus" care propovaduia;apoi iar un pic de rock psihedelic,o negresa ce canta "aleluia" si un interviu cu solistul  formatiei  de rock psihedelic,ce ne povestea ce fericit e el  de cand l-a descoperit pe "jesus" si  ce linistit e de cand s-a lasat  de fumat iarba si  merge la biserica.What the fuck!!!!!post in limba engleza, singurul  de altfel in alta limba decat turca.Parca mai  era  unul in italiana, dar  singurul subiect  era meteo in italia,asa ca asta  nu  se pune.&lt;br /&gt;si m-am intors cu un bagaj  de cunostinte mai mare decat m-as fi  asteptat&lt;br /&gt;Istanbulu  e un  fenomen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2578167497583797687?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2578167497583797687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2578167497583797687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2578167497583797687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2578167497583797687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/09/halva-baclavakebapcafea-narghilea.html' title='halva, baclava,kebap,cafea, narghilea'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7396426759581331015</id><published>2009-09-08T18:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:07:07.559+03:00</updated><title type='text'>doggy doggy sweety sweety</title><content type='html'>ma lupt cu o mica fobie de cativa ani.cu unii nu  am nimic de altii mi-e frica rau.poate a inceput cand aveam 6-7 ani  si  am stat  in spital din cauza unuia.Da ,mi-e frica de cainii maidanezi, nu  de toti maidanezii  si nu  de cainii  de rasa(cu astia de rasa am crescut in casa)&lt;br /&gt;In bloc gazduim un catel,si asta e un cuvant foarte mic pentru gabaritul si  anii lui.Tind sa cred ca masa lui o depaseste lejer pe a mea, iar despre varsta ce sa mai  vorbim(promit sa pun si o poza cand  o  sa-mi fac curajul sa stau atat de mult langa el)&lt;br /&gt;Ciudat  e ca sunt  una din acei 2% oameni  care trec pe langa el zilnic si pe care-i maraie cu o rautate pe care  nu  am mai  vazut-o,in rest pare un bibelou.&lt;br /&gt;I-am dat  de mancare cand dormea, ma gandeam ca o  sa-mi simta mirosul..totul fara efect.Silly me.:)&lt;br /&gt;Azi l-am hranit treaz, eu pe 4 trepte mai sus.uraciosul sta fix in intrarea blocului inauntru sau afara; si  fara sa exagerez este exact cat intrarea astfel incat nu ai cum sa treci fara sa-l  sari.Cum ar fi?!!?so..gandit si  facut; vazut cainele din capul scarilor, intors in casa in timp  ce bodoganeam:"doooaamneee toanta sunt, normal  ca simte ca mi-e frica"Intors cu una bucata cremwurst rupt in doua, o bucatica langa el, una 3 metri mai incolo  sa se dea naibii din fata usii.Am iesit..yeee.Dar va trebui sa ma intorc.In mintea mea era  o siguranta greu  de infrant:"l-am hranit acum ma asculta, se da la  o parte si nu ma mai maraie".&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.exact..nici un rezultat.Vin acasa cu  2 sacose pline ochi deschid usa blocului:.."printul"..there.Si incep  sa ma rog de el:"hai baiatule gras!hai iesi"Nimic.Inchid usa si ma gandesc.Acum cu  doua sacose in maini imi  va fi si mai  greu  sa tzopai peste el.Mai incerc  inca  o  data.Nimic.Stateam ca tuta in fata usii blocului si asteptam  o minune:un  om  care sa-l faca sa iasa.&lt;br /&gt;A treia oara e cu noroc, nu  degeaba se zice,Am deschis usa si m-am rugat  de el.A iesit:D Cu inima sa-mi iasa din piept am intrat  in scara blocului.Ma gandesc cu  groaza ca va trebui sa mai  si ies din casa.&lt;br /&gt;Poti  sa treci zilnic prin asta?Daca da?Cum?Sa umblu zilnic cu  salam in buzunar pentru cutzu-cutzu,doggy-doggy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7396426759581331015?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7396426759581331015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7396426759581331015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7396426759581331015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7396426759581331015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/09/doggy-doggy-sweety-sweety.html' title='doggy doggy sweety sweety'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5877967045304353502</id><published>2009-09-07T14:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:54:06.537+03:00</updated><title type='text'>vesti de inceput de septembrie</title><content type='html'>ma chinuie talentul  scrisului  de ceva vreme si eu  l-am ignorat.Nu, nu din rea vointa ci pentru  ca timpul ..(ah  ce scuza lame).&lt;br /&gt;Si  am fost in concediu:intrunirea de la Breaza( cateva ore), vama veche(2 nopti, 3 zile),sunny beach(5 nopti,6 zile), vama veche(2 nopti, 3 zile);multe poze dintre care cateva postate pe picasa.&lt;br /&gt;Si m-am intors la lucru, am bifat intrunirea de la Ploiesti si  Tuborg Greenfest cu Guano Apes, Herbalizer , Zdob si  Zdub si  foarte multa bere.Intre timp citesc bloguri si  carti,iubesc,visez, fac planuri,ma uit la filme(din ce in ce mai multe in ultima perioada)&lt;br /&gt;Dupa toata perioada asta am invatat lucruri,asa cum imi place mie sa  nu las  o zi  sa treaca fara sa trag  o concluzie sau  sa invat  ceva.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai  sunt genul motociclistului  rebel, incantat  de intruniri  galagioase cu pocnete de tobe si  bere multa si proasta si  dormit incomod si murdar si jocuri(aceleasi jocuri de ani  de zile) prin urmare am imbatranit,dar cred ca imbatransesc frumos pentru  ca zambesc din ce in ce mai  des.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai  sunt nici  genul  vamaiot, nu  credeam sa spun creodata asta insa vama veche sucks big time si eu trebuie sa-mi gasesc alta destinatie de vara.&lt;br /&gt;Intre timp m-am lamurit ce-i si cu  bulgaria si  de ce  o prefera romanii:mai ieftin, mai curat, mai  servicii, mai  zambete si  seara multa cocalareala balcanica.Nessebar e insa o destinatie ce merita vizitata si  a doua oara.&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa  nu fiu ignoranta cu  evenimentele din jurul meu si  sa  nu ma refugiez atat de mult in my  small beautiful world..nu stiu  cat imi reuseste.&lt;br /&gt;Am promis sa ma tin de scris si  de cantat,de facut sport si  de gatit,de citit si  de calatorit.&lt;br /&gt;Am mai promis sa zambesc mai mult si  sa fiu buna,inca invat la capitolul asta-so don`t judge to  hard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5877967045304353502?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5877967045304353502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5877967045304353502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5877967045304353502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5877967045304353502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/09/vesti-de-inceput-de-septembrie.html' title='vesti de inceput de septembrie'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3017400594209612588</id><published>2009-07-31T00:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:13:19.061+03:00</updated><title type='text'>statut/s</title><content type='html'>wtf?!(asta ca sa nu ma dezmint din gasca)sunt chestii  cae ma lasa cu gura cascata.si  de foarte multe ori, sunt ai mei, ai mei prieteni,a mea lista de messenger, alor mei  scrieri.care mai  de care vrea sa iasa in evidenta, sa fie unic, sa faca ceva doar al lui.da..uneori  am starea spirit necesara cat  sa fiu  de acord cu lucrurile astea.dar de foarte multe ori ma gandesc:..hmm..aha ..fumez..sunt sute de milioane de oameni  care fumeaza..hmm..merg pe  o motoreta..aha sunt zeci  de mii  de oameni  care fac asta..ha!.. am facut bunjee..deh sunt si  aici  cateva sute de mii, si  alpinism si  catarare, si  cantat, si  desenat, si  fotografiat...si multe altele.C&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;red ca mai  importanta e combinatia tuturor si stilul&lt;/span&gt;.Si  de ce m-as remarca printr-un status? in lista de ym sau gmail sau aol?ah..sunt trist?am nevoie de compasiune?..ma inchid in casa.vreau  sa ma laud ca am facut ceva mega-super-nemaipomenit..mai bine tac..probabil  a facut asta altcineva inaintea mea( depinde de lista si  de anturaj ;)) ).this is real life..get over it.totul  se misca mai  repede decat noi.&lt;br /&gt;o  sa sun ca  o  reclama, dar cumva ideea e de just be you.cred ca e de ajuns.e normal  sa ai zile bune si zile proaste, e normal  ca unii  sa te iubeasca si  altii  sa te urasca..e foarte normal  sa fii nervos azi la fel cum e la fel  de normal  sa fii foarte optimist si  vesel..&lt;br /&gt;fiecare cu  ale lui&lt;br /&gt;imi  afecteaza existenta?daca da...plang si la un status..daca nu...who  cares...e de invatat pentru unii&lt;div 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title='statut/s'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2386784652676180983</id><published>2009-07-28T18:53:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:18:17.802+03:00</updated><title type='text'>way  of life</title><content type='html'>ce e rau in a fi femeie?si aici ma refer la femeia femeie, da..pentru  cei  care ma cunosc bine stiu  ca al doilea cuvant e un adjectiv negativ.femeia femeie se plange din orice, vorbeste pentru  ca celalalt sa citeasca printre randuri, recurge la tot felul  de siretlicuri pentru  a verifica sinceritate, fidelitate etc, in loc sa spuna lucrurilor pe nume.Femeia femeie "intuieste" lucruri la modul  cel mai  eronat posibil.Si  daca femeia femeie are impresia ca se intampla ceva..nu intreaba, creeaza supozitii si povesti si  se chinuie si  slabeste sau  se ingrasa in defavoarea ei.Femeia femie face crize de nervi, sau mai rau, de isterie pentru nimicuri.Femeiea femeie controleaza prin telefoane cu numar ascuns si  cautat in buzunare, telefoane..etc...Ah deja mi-e groaza numai  ca stau  sa scriu.Urasc genul  asta de femei.Am invatat  ca nu  ne facem decat noua rau.Celor care nu au inteles nu pot decat  sa le ascult si  sa zambesc din cand in cand.Unele femei considera ca asta le e menirea.Way  of life:sa nu ai incredere in tine si in  puterile tale, si  scopul: sa fii chinul lor, ca tu doar te chinui atat...poate ca sunt rea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi  sa fii femeie e un lucru minunat.te poti bucura din nimicuri,atunci  cand cari o chestie mai  grea esti  eroina sau  mai  ales daca faci  chestii "barbatesti"&lt;br /&gt;ma rog..in ziua de azi  sa faci  chestii masculine , sa te porti  ca  un mascul  a devenit cat  de cat cul..de ce?habar nu  am&lt;br /&gt;copil fiind am fost un baietoi, cu parul scurt, in pantaloni, urcata prin copaci.mai tarziu  nu stiam sa port fusta sau tocuri, dar am invatat si mi-am dat  seama cat  de "starea mea naturala" e acest lucru.Nu  am de gand sa ma laud cu  cat  de baietoi inca sunt uneori.pentru  ca nu mi se pare cul si incerc sa remediez lucrul asta.Desi  am impresia ca "sexul tare" ma place si pentru partea asta a mea. :P&lt;br /&gt;Si da,e placut sa sa fii  femeie, sa te imbraci feminin, si sa fii  casnica, sa gatesti si  sa canti..din cand in cand sa scrii (hihihi).Nu mi se pare injositor sa-ti petreci dupa amiaza in bucatarie incercand feluri noi  de mancare si nici nu  simti ca iti scad gradele de pe umar daca speli, calci  sau mai  stiu  eu  ce actiuni gospodaresti.e chiar cul sa fii  femeie, dar nu  femeiea femeie..funny .nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2386784652676180983?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2386784652676180983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2386784652676180983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2386784652676180983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2386784652676180983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/07/way-of-life.html' title='way  of life'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-1898612415233917879</id><published>2009-07-26T18:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:15:44.897+03:00</updated><title type='text'>after time</title><content type='html'>A: unde esti?&lt;br /&gt;C: dincolo&lt;br /&gt;A: de?&lt;br /&gt;C: usa&lt;br /&gt;C: :P&lt;br /&gt;A: aaah&lt;br /&gt;A: da &lt;br /&gt;C: nu  se incarca gmailu`&lt;br /&gt;A: l-ai stricat?&lt;br /&gt;C: cred&lt;br /&gt;A: nasol&lt;br /&gt;A: vezi c e o surubelnita in camara&lt;br /&gt;C: sarnaaaa..ce m-as face fara cunostintele dvs &lt;br /&gt;A: nu ai face nimic&lt;br /&gt;A: :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-1898612415233917879?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/1898612415233917879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=1898612415233917879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1898612415233917879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/1898612415233917879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-time.html' title='after time'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-266371176912877837</id><published>2009-07-22T10:15:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:50:39.300+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I really  love movies</title><content type='html'>Am  o pasiuna ciudata pentru filme care ma fac sa gandesc.Mi  se pare pierdere de timp  doua ore cu ochii intr-un ecran la un film usurel , a carui final  il stiu  deja.Zilele astea au inceput doua festivaluri  de film: film sub clar de luna sau asa ceva si  festivalul filmului japonez.&lt;br /&gt;Citesc ma documentez, program de filme, locatii, ore de incepere.&lt;br /&gt;Filme bunicele, filme pe care as fi  vrut sa le vad.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri  seara  in program: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkrqtxogmME"&gt;Paris Je t`aime&lt;/a&gt;, locatie stranie:parc bazilescu.Eh.. imi zic in sinea`mi- si  ce daca e cartierul naspa doar n`or veni tocmai  astia la filme frantuzesti!..zis si  facut.Am mai  anuntat unii altii  de evenimentul cultural si  am pornit la 9  seara catre parc.Luat un cico  de pe drum si lets go.Cu  chef de ras si stat pana tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;Ajunsi  acolo mare fi mirarea(  de fapt nu, ca ma sunasera niste prieteni si-mi povestisera  in mare ce si cum, dar deh..trebuia sa vedem cu ochisorii nostri).Plin de ..cum sa le zic sa  nu ma judecati prea tare pentru  rasism??:))...plin de ciori frate care mai  de care mai  neagra .fuste lungi, cercei mari  de aur,"haoleo mancatzash" ici si colo.plus nema` film frantuzesc ci o chestie ce se voia de groaza-actiune( in top 3" no fuckin` way" pentru mine).Am stat  3 minute si  am pornit-o spre masina.mai tarziu  am aflat  de ce tiganimea populase in numar asa de mare parcul, de obicei gol in timpul saptamanii seara.Era a treia zi de festival.pana atunci nu  rulasera decat:fast  and furios si  cateva "van damme-isme"...o placere,  o  delectare,organizare specific romaneasca sau  sa-i  zic bucuresteana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru  ca tot aveam chef de stat pana tarziu am pornit catre parcul Carol cu mic cu mare, sa ne plimbam si  sa stam la povesti.Am ajuns acasa pe la 1.concluzia serii:I  really love movies, but I prefer mine or ours - much better :=))&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkrqtxogmME"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-266371176912877837?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/266371176912877837/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-8644860562226844619</id><published>2009-07-20T12:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:57:56.144+03:00</updated><title type='text'>funny day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGsfx_26QNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/zGsfx_26QNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cred ca e cea mai reusita animatie vazuta de cateva luni incoace&lt;br /&gt;I just love it :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-8644860562226844619?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/8644860562226844619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=8644860562226844619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8644860562226844619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/8644860562226844619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-day.html' title='funny day'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-6666786593276698514</id><published>2009-07-17T15:35:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:37:29.324+03:00</updated><title type='text'>and the winner is - wtf movie 2009 :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/AYGRyxqZrBI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="270" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-6666786593276698514?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7962771013354101620</id><published>2009-07-10T00:54:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:18:20.441+03:00</updated><title type='text'>senzorial</title><content type='html'>de ce ma infioara chestii.dupa cate s-au intamplat..prin cate am trecut, cate fire am albit ar trebui  sa ma las mai  greu impresionata.si totusi uneori ..doar o mireasma imi  creaza senzatii si-mi trezeste amintiri.sa fie firea slaba a femeii?..poate ca da..desi parca niciodata avatarina nu  a fost  femeia femeie.senzorialul primeaza de cele mai multe ori.si pentru  ca tot vorbeam de miros, nu-i asa ca asta e de fapt prima impresie?ah..de cate ori  am avut discutia asta cu  fetele:"vai fata..stii cum miroase..cred ca se da cu.."X"..si-l  recunoscc dintr-o mie..adica..nu..chiar miroase bine si nu as putea sa nu-l  recunosc..el  e...si  am simtit-o  de prima data"&lt;br /&gt;ei bine da..asta chiar simti  de prima data..si  se intampla dupa timp  ce trece sa  o simti  si mai profund..si mai intens si  sa stii...pentru  ca deja parfumul lui  devine al tau si invers.La un moment dat  te minunai  ca ti-a ramas parfumul lui impregnat pe maini, dupa un timp iti  dai  seama pe la pranz ca  inca mirosi  a ..el, si dupa alt timp  realizezi  ca de fapt aveti  acelasi parfum..&lt;br /&gt;eu o stiu pe sormea dupa miros, la fel si pe ai mei..si miros a curat si  "acasa", cumva, casa copilariei&lt;br /&gt;stiu cum miroase bunica si stiu cum trebuie sa miroasa  o mancare cu mazare&lt;br /&gt;cred ca am citti  de prea multe ori suskind&lt;br /&gt;Cata miroase a ceva gel de dus, Roxi miroase a parfum dulce,Dia miroase a servetele parfumate,Andra miroase a sampon..in baie miroase a mere verzi( i hate this)&lt;br /&gt;that`s all folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='senzorial'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-5503355716192249375</id><published>2009-07-08T14:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:39:07.311+03:00</updated><title type='text'>iti multumesc (personal stuff)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SlSFUlp5tNI/AAAAAAAADeY/HaWofm_RC_U/s1600-h/IMG_4495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SlSFUlp5tNI/AAAAAAAADeY/HaWofm_RC_U/s320/IMG_4495.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356052445602100434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma faci sa rad&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma asculti&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma accepti cu bune si rele si ma iubesti asa&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ai grija de mine &lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma faci sa simt&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma tii in brate noaptea&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma intrebi daca am mancat&lt;br /&gt;- pentru noptile pierdute stand de vorba&lt;br /&gt;- pentru fiecare zi in care ma trezesc alaturi de tine&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca esti impulsiv&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca citesti&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca esti talentat si ce faci faci bine&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca te enervezi din nimicuri dar iti trece repede&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca te uiti cumva la mine&lt;br /&gt;- pentru cum adormim noi la filme&lt;br /&gt;- pentru zilele cand gatim, sau mergem sa citim in parc&lt;br /&gt;- pentru cea mai romantica aniversare&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca ma lasi pe mine sa cumpar legumele&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca il accepti pe iorga&lt;br /&gt;- pentru ca nu mai exista tu si eu&lt;br /&gt;- pentru tot ce va urma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-5503355716192249375?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/5503355716192249375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=5503355716192249375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5503355716192249375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/5503355716192249375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/07/iti-multumesc-personal-stuff.html' title='iti multumesc (personal stuff)'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SlSFUlp5tNI/AAAAAAAADeY/HaWofm_RC_U/s72-c/IMG_4495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-2849009530042929815</id><published>2009-06-25T14:02:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:01:41.068+03:00</updated><title type='text'>povesti</title><content type='html'>si ma duc la chef, ma asez la masa, 3 furculite in stanga, 3 in dreapta, vreau sa comand ceva, nu se poate...meniul era ales dinainte, sa-mi bag pulul. Ora 08.30, vama, beat...vine unu la mine: esti prea agitat, ia un joint...mort, dau sms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agitatie mare  in familia monstruoasa din cauza aniversarii prietenului colegei, care este prietena cu  prietena si  totodata sefa lui ghetiu.legaturile prieteniei  s-au complicat pe parcursul uichendului.imagine that...bani multi  dati aiurea si locatie de party..as putea spune usor dubioasa.daca vreti  sa ma surprindeti  faceti-mi o petrecere supriza la  o  carciuma de nunti si botezuri cu meniul inainte stabilit, cu  mes-en-place-ul facut,cu  tort de nunta si nu uitati sa-i  chemati pe ai mei parinti, si  eventual si pe ai lui.La 2 noapte apare ideea geniala:hai la mare.zis si  facut.la 3 jumate eram deja pe autostrada.cu palaria de paie si fara bani in buzunar.&lt;br /&gt;am ajuns si in vama, schimbata si nu prea.soarele era la fel , marea sloi, cafeaua buna, doar  o  fasie noua de ciment.oamenii aceiasi, inclusiv baietii  de la chioscalete, chiar si  baiatul  de la vinoteca..da cel cu  sticle  in copac, joint si  eminem ascultat  de 250  de ori.&lt;br /&gt;si  a inceput agitatia..ma rog..pentru  altii.Pacat  ca  nici eu nu  rezist prea mult la nervi  cand sunt obosita si mi-am iesit din fire la un moment dat. Sfat:cu oameni nepotriviti nici la  o  cafea sa  nu iesi.dupa indelungi  cautari:cam 2ore jumate ne-am cazat in  2 mai  ca sa facem plaja  in vama veche.&lt;br /&gt;una peste alta ziua a trecut cu leneveala specifica marii si  cu pestiucii  de rigoare serviti dimineata , la pranz si  seara.a doua zi mult mai  vesel totul, poate si  din cauza oamenilor care au  schimbat  atmosfera.&lt;br /&gt;cu riscul  de a ma apropia de prietena noastra a tuturor - ovarita -  am facut si o baita.am ajuns intr-un final glorios acasa asta dupa ce furia crem s-a incapatanat  sa nu porneasca vreo  2 ore din constanta.&lt;br /&gt;am ramas cu  datorii, dar  cu o amintire superba a primului  uichend cu  Ghetziu in vama,am obosit, dar  avem  un  bronz superb...&lt;br /&gt;zambesc doar cand ma gandesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-e dor de mare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2849009530042929815?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2849009530042929815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=2849009530042929815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2849009530042929815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/2849009530042929815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/06/povesti.html' title='povesti'/><author><name>zwerg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463768585286286982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-7082360436214138195</id><published>2009-06-17T09:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:52:10.502+03:00</updated><title type='text'>you know how I feel</title><content type='html'>I started to like my life.Incep  ziua cu  Nina Simone  in urechi, si cu mirosul lui pe palmele mele.nu stiu si  deocamdata nici nu  vreau  sa stiu  altceva.&lt;br /&gt;mi-am recuperat  cana roz cu dinozauri( ma rog, lumea zice ca sunt girafe), m-am intalnit cu oameni,a inceput sa am timp( mi-am luat si eu  in sfarsit diploma, asta dupa 3 ani) si  am de gand sa ma preocup si  de noi.am zis, am zis...si  am si  scris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai simtit vreodata nevoia sa tzopai, sa canti un  cantecel vesel,sa zambesti  doar asa...?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-7082360436214138195?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/7082360436214138195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=7082360436214138195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7082360436214138195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/7082360436214138195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-know-how-i-feel.html' title='you know how I 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cA DA..as fi vrut sa fiu la mare,poate sa simt nisispul intre dinti dupa street delivery si romcu cola, sa beau o gura de bergenbier si sa treaca, sau ..ursus..hai ca incep sa enumar beri si ma dau  de gol..:p..&lt;br /&gt;ma gandesc ca blogul ar trebui sa se numeasca "lucruri" si atat; nu zwerg,  nu... avatarina...si  in nici un caz different stuff...nimic nu e diferit..&lt;br /&gt;chiar am citit o chestie azi  la smokingcoolcat..nu am fost de ceva  vreme la cool cat,cred ca am imbatranit..miss old good old times..bine ca ma simt asa...new all perfect times&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-2423629226927578993?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/2423629226927578993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOu83SYbfGY/SYk2rW7SlTI/AAAAAAAACR0/cu4muzMSH7w/S220/Kokopelli+stars+moon.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105162401593571019.post-3081537728625919035</id><published>2009-06-12T11:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:29:36.838+03:00</updated><title type='text'>counting... flowers on the wall</title><content type='html'>zilele astea mi  s-au  perindat tot felul  de idei prin cap.de la cum as putea sa ma bucur mai mult de schimbarile din viata mea pana la "cum poti  sa  lupti cu  prostia"( dap  eterna dilema).Am facut planuri  de viitor si m-am imbarbatat incercand sa gandesc pozitiv,si  bineinteles am numarat zile, ore..toate incep  sa ia  o intorsura interesanta din punctul meu  de vedere si  astept ,contrar obiceiului marea schimbare.Noua femeilor mereu  ne e greu  sa ne desprindem de chestii cu  care ne-am obisnuit.Ne trezim peste un timp  ca ne-am complacut intr-o situatie  nu  tocmai roz.Frica de schimbare, nesiguranta  in noi insene  ne fac sa ramane pironite, legate de lucruri  fara nici o legatura cu  noi, ca sa  nu mai  zic de persoane, idei,joburi..Si compromis  peste compromis darama tot personajul.my 2 cents.nu toti sunt ca mine ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3081537728625919035?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3081537728625919035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3081537728625919035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3081537728625919035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bah, a fost doar o greseafa de tastare &lt;br /&gt;m: muuuamaa zici ca sant beat &lt;br /&gt;C: greseafa&lt;br /&gt;C: si../esti? &lt;br /&gt;C: eu sunt doar f bine dispusa&lt;br /&gt;m: am beut aseara cu aron si cu nicu o mie de beri si o sticla de absint &lt;br /&gt;m: cred ca de la asta e &lt;br /&gt;C: ce face aron?&lt;br /&gt;m: pai ....ce facea si inaite lucreaza la o agentie de pub, merge la peste &lt;br /&gt;C: dragut&lt;br /&gt;m: si cam atat &lt;br /&gt;C: maria?&lt;br /&gt;m: hahaha..... la fel&lt;br /&gt;m: se casatoresc &lt;br /&gt;C: ma gandeam eu&lt;br /&gt;m: ca se casatoresc?&lt;br /&gt;C: da&lt;br /&gt;m: eu nu m-am gandit&lt;br /&gt;m: de ce sa se casatoreasca? &lt;br /&gt;m: la ce ajuta?&lt;br /&gt;m: nu e acelasi lucru? &lt;br /&gt;C: pai tu nu o sa te insori mah?&lt;br /&gt;m: pai serios..&lt;br /&gt;C: e cam acelasi lucru&lt;br /&gt;C: dar stii ca pt fetitze e altfel&lt;br /&gt;m: eu nu pot sa ma casatoresc&lt;br /&gt;C: ?&lt;br /&gt;m: mi-am dat seama&lt;br /&gt;m: sant promis&lt;br /&gt;C: esti promis?&lt;br /&gt;C: cui?&lt;br /&gt;m: pai....la etatea de 50 ani trebuie sa ma casatoresc cu una, asa am stabilit &lt;br /&gt;m: de comun acord &lt;br /&gt;C: serios??&lt;br /&gt;m: baaaah , nu rade ca vb serios&lt;br /&gt;m: serios &lt;br /&gt;C: stiu&lt;br /&gt;C: doar ca nu pricep&lt;br /&gt;C: si ce o sa faci?&lt;br /&gt;C: ramai burlac pana la 50?&lt;br /&gt;m: asta daca nu vreau sa risc un divort sau o bigamie,ceea ce personal nu ma deranjeaza&lt;br /&gt;m: dar cunosc cateva persoane care ar protesta putin&lt;br /&gt;C: mah e aiurea sa te insori si sa stii ca la 49 divortezi&lt;br /&gt;m: pai eu ce zic &lt;br /&gt;m: da sti ce nu inteleg eu&lt;br /&gt;C: pai nu pot sa te iei cu persoana respectiva de acum?&lt;br /&gt;C: sa stii o treaba&lt;br /&gt;m: neeee&lt;br /&gt;C: aa..nu mai are nici un farmec..sa inteleg&lt;br /&gt;m: daca asa am vb , acu nu ne mai sucim &lt;br /&gt;C: aha&lt;br /&gt;C: dragut&lt;br /&gt;C: romantic as putea spune&lt;br /&gt;m: mmmm da &lt;br /&gt;m: se poate spune '' multe ''&lt;br /&gt;C: esti dus&lt;br /&gt;m: eee&lt;br /&gt;m: asa cum zicem , ce nu inteleg eu&lt;br /&gt;C: ce nu intelegi?&lt;br /&gt;m: de ce va doriti voi femeile chestia asta asa de mult? &lt;br /&gt;m: o cautati cu o tenacitate demna de un scop mai bun&lt;br /&gt;m: care e treaba?&lt;br /&gt;C: dap..ai dreptate&lt;br /&gt;C: eu nu mi-am dorit&lt;br /&gt;C: mai mult vreau copii&lt;br /&gt;C: si ma gandesc ca dc sunt si maritata e mai ok&lt;br /&gt;C: asta ar fi explicatia la mine&lt;br /&gt;C: cred ca difera de la femeie la femeie&lt;br /&gt;m: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;m: vezi&lt;br /&gt;m: asta este&lt;br /&gt;m: de fapt&lt;br /&gt;m: nu vreti casatorie ,vreti COPII&lt;br /&gt;m: si ca sa fie copii trebuie casatorie &lt;br /&gt;C: dap&lt;br /&gt;m: si ce sa faci cu ei bai nene?&lt;br /&gt;C: sa-i cresti, sa te bucuri de ei, sa ai urmasi&lt;br /&gt;m: neeee...prefer sa realizez ceva pt posteritate decat sa aduc in lumea asta un copil&lt;br /&gt;m: hai ca am luat-o pe ulei&lt;br /&gt;m: ma duc sa ma culc&lt;br /&gt;C: somn usor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105162401593571019-3706884438962678817?l=zwergverboten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwergverboten.blogspot.com/feeds/3706884438962678817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105162401593571019&amp;postID=3706884438962678817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3706884438962678817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105162401593571019/posts/default/3706884438962678817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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