<?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-2054239374670037325</id><updated>2011-11-28T02:12:44.714+02:00</updated><category term='incredibil'/><category term='bunica'/><category term='sick love'/><category term='sex'/><category term='sick'/><category term='vara'/><category term='love'/><category term='ciudatenie'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>casa_in_soare</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-638947454716497078</id><published>2009-11-06T23:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:24:47.317+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>SHOC!</title><content type='html'>Tot auzim zilele astea de gripa porcina. Pe zi ce trece apar tot mai multi bolnavi prin spitalele de la noi din tara si chiar morti din cauza acestei boli.&lt;br /&gt;      Din pacate medicii din tara noastra nu au reushit sa depisteze inca cea mai grava epidemie, in unele cazuri chiar incurabila, asha numita boala PITZIPONGINA! Aceasta boala a aparut in urma cu cativa ani si s-a extins uimitor de repede mai ales prin intermediul internetului : in ciuda versiunilor complexe de antivirusuri.&lt;br /&gt;      Spalatul pe maini si batista de hartie in caz de stranut nu ajuta la nimic! Sincer habar n-am cum se poate prevenii, probabil prin cultura si educatie, rar intalnite in ziua de astazi printre noi.&lt;br /&gt;      Boala se manifesta preponderent la fete, dar exista shi exceptzii.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;      Simptome:&lt;br /&gt;            1.Ruj de buze in strat gros si culori stridente.&lt;br /&gt;            2.Atractia pentru obiectele kitsch (de prost gust), luciose sau sclupicioase.&lt;br /&gt;            3. Atractia pentru hainele fake.&lt;br /&gt;            4. Atractia pentru masinile luxoase.&lt;br /&gt;            5.Dorinta de a-ti petrece mai mult timp in cluburi si magazine decat ori unde altundeva.&lt;br /&gt;            6.Vorbire incoerenta presarata cu cuvantul "fata" pe post de virgula sau alte semne de punctuatie.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Acestea ar fi principalele simptone a pitziponginei. Feriti-va pe cat puteti shi sanatate multa!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;       PS: din pacate inca nu s-a inregistrat nici un deces in urma acestei boli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-638947454716497078?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/638947454716497078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=638947454716497078' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/638947454716497078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/638947454716497078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/11/shoc.html' title='SHOC!'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-8461996791123406151</id><published>2009-09-02T15:23:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:59:58.796+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Veste proasta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;VINE TOAMNA : De ceeeeeeee? Nuuuuuuuuu...Mai vreau sa mai fie macar umpic&lt;br /&gt;varaaaaa :((&lt;/blockquote&gt;Si acum ca am trecut peste soc va anunt in mod oficial, daca nu v-ati dat seama deja ca a venit toamna. Deja parca se simte ceva specific anotimpului in aerul de afara.&lt;br /&gt;Si daca tot a trecut vacanta ar trebuii sa ma apuc sa postez mai des shi asa am degand sa fac asa ca vorba aia: "tineti aproape" :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="file://%3cobject%20width=%22450%22%20height=%22385%22%3e%3cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf%22%20/%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22flashvars%22%20value=%22id=43975429&amp;amp;width=1337%22%20/%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowScriptAccess%22%20value=%22always%22%20/%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20width=%22450%22%20flashvars=%22id=43975429&amp;amp;width=1337%22%20height=%22385%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E%3Cbr%20/%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/43975429/%22%3EAutum%3C/a%3E%20by%20~%3Ca%20class=%22u%22%20href=%22http://dieloverslundin.deviantart.com/%22%3EDieLoverslundin%3C/a%3E%20on%20%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.deviantart.com%22%3Edeviant%3C/a%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.deviantart.com%22%3EART%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=43975429&amp;amp;width=1337"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" flashvars="id=43975429&amp;amp;width=1337" height="385" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/43975429/"&gt;Autum&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a class="u" href="http://dieloverslundin.deviantart.com/"&gt;DieLoverslundin&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-8461996791123406151?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/8461996791123406151/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=8461996791123406151' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/8461996791123406151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/8461996791123406151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/09/veste-proasta.html' title='Veste proasta...'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-4427426448495187409</id><published>2009-08-27T01:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:23:23.660+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibil'/><title type='text'>Mare e gradina ta Doamne!</title><content type='html'>Zilele astea cu prietenii ne-am apucat sa cautam pe minunatul internet tot felu de ciudatenii cum ar fi "copilul sarpe" si altele de genu. N-am sa va oripilez cu tot felu de poze shi filmuletze pentru ca chiar nu are nevoie blogul de asa ceva :)) ajunge postul anterior, dar puteti da un search pe youtube la "snake boy" si o sa intelegeti mai bine la ce ma refer.&lt;br /&gt;Din incercarea asta de a combate plictiseala am stat si m-am gandit la faptul ca la fel ca toate speciile de-a lungul miilor de ani si specia umana ar trebui sa evolueze intr-un anumit fel si mi se pare absolut normal.&lt;br /&gt;Ar fi interesant sa stim de pe acuma ce schimbari majore va suferi corpul uman peste cateva secole...hmm...vreo pereche de maini sau picioare in plus?...&lt;br /&gt;Ce ziceti despre treaba asta?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-4427426448495187409?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/4427426448495187409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=4427426448495187409' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4427426448495187409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4427426448495187409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/08/mare-e-gradina-ta-doamne.html' title='Mare e gradina ta Doamne!'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-3996859987682631428</id><published>2009-08-13T17:52:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:00:49.778+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibil'/><title type='text'>Un altfel de ecosistem 2</title><content type='html'>Va povesteam despre tanarul din Rusia la care i-a crescut un "copacel" in plaman. Azi am gasit shi o poza cu mai multe date: &lt;a href="http://stirileprotv.ro/show-buzz/entertainment/i-a-crescut-in-plaman-un-bradut-de-cinci-centimetri.html"&gt;http://stirileprotv.ro/show-buzz/entertainment/i-a-crescut-in-plaman-un-bradut-de-cinci-centimetri.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369462414238921826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/SoQpnfuFtGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/snRIjsd6ZJA/s320/60274313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-3996859987682631428?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/3996859987682631428/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=3996859987682631428' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/3996859987682631428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/3996859987682631428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/08/un-altfel-de-ecosistem-2.html' title='Un altfel de ecosistem 2'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/SoQpnfuFtGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/snRIjsd6ZJA/s72-c/60274313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-7608260052604924765</id><published>2009-07-02T11:58:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:33:38.154+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><title type='text'>Mie dor de mare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Skx-kVGej6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/M84b6sF7B6A/s1600-h/P7040013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353793219641380770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Skx-kVGej6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/M84b6sF7B6A/s400/P7040013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa multe calcule am ajuns la concluzia ca vara asta nici printr-o minune n`am cum sa vad marea, dar ma bucur ca am avut ocazia sa o vad vara trecuta si m-am ales cu niste amintiri foarte frumoase de acolo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marea pentru mine este ca un drog. Nimica nu se compara cu ce simtzi atunci cand la apus de soare stai pe malu marii cu fundul in nisip shi priveshti in larg, pe fundal auzi pescarusii, iar in fata ochilor tai se sparg neobosite sute de valuri, pe rand, treptat, unul dupa altul...Oricum senzatia asta tine exact vreo cateva ore dupa ce ajungi pentru ca in prima dimineata cand te iei frumusel sa faci o plaja, sa nu zica lumea ca ai fost degeaba la mare si te-ai intors nebronzat, imediat dupa ce ai iesit de unde esti cazat dai peste "marea" de oameni, peste mirosul de fast food de la toate chioscurile care te inconjoara si te lovesti de zeci de prosoape colorate, maimutzei de plus si colace gounflabile :)) si dupa ce ti-ai croit cumva cu umbrela de plaja din dotare ("pardon, ma scuzati, n-am vrut...") drumul pana la nisip de aici incepe distractia :&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu potzi sa zici ca ai fost la mare daca nu tzi-a intrat un kilogram de nisip in slip sau in ochi de la vecinu de plaja cand isi strangea cearceaful in timp ce tu incercai sa prinzi putin soare, si nu poti sa zici ca ai fost la mare daca nu te-ai taiat in cel putin o scoica si n`ai baut macar o gura de apa sarata datorita prietenilor tai foarte de gasca :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oricum cand se lasa seara, incepe magia. Toata lumea e vesela si se distreaza prin cluburi sau la terase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indiferent cum ar fi la mare traiesti totul la intensitate maxima, descoperi adevarata dragoste, legi prieteni sau le intaresti, inveti sa te descurci in tot felul de situatii inedite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sper sa nu ma intelegeti gresit eu chiar ador sa merg la mare pentru ca fiecare lucru bun si rau care se intampla acolo are farmecul lui propriu...&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/2054239374670037325-7608260052604924765?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/7608260052604924765/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=7608260052604924765' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/7608260052604924765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/7608260052604924765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/07/mie-dor-de-mare.html' title='Mie dor de mare...'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Skx-kVGej6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/M84b6sF7B6A/s72-c/P7040013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-4604078466725970051</id><published>2009-05-25T23:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:05:51.368+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibil'/><title type='text'>Senzatii tari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShsH-i_uW0I/AAAAAAAAADg/E7aDVdEAHrE/s1600-h/cinema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339870554305223490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShsH-i_uW0I/AAAAAAAAADg/E7aDVdEAHrE/s320/cinema.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unul din comentariile unei prietene de-a mele la post-ul "Incredibil" mi-a amintit de o faza funny care s-a intamplat in "faimosul" cinematograf Arta de la noi din oras. Se facea ca, cu ceva timp in urma, doi tineri plini de fantezie si dorinta s-au riscat sa incerce o partida de sex in timpul unui film. Ghinionul lor a fost ca probabil au uitat de ei si pentru ca filmul se termina, s-au aprins luminile prinzandu-i pe cei doi in fapt si intr-un neprevazut "coitus captivus". Pentru necunoscatori ce-i doi au ramas blocati in timp ce faceau sex.&lt;br /&gt;Imi imaginez ca au avut parte de senzatii foarte tari cand au ajuns la urgenta, asta din surse foarte sigure, si au primit cate o injectie de relaxare a musculaturii pentru a scapa din "capcana". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cat de departe sunteti dispusi sa mergeti pentru ceva nou in materie de sex?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PS:Aviz amatorilor!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-4604078466725970051?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/4604078466725970051/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=4604078466725970051' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4604078466725970051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4604078466725970051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/05/senzatii-tari.html' title='Senzatii tari'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShsH-i_uW0I/AAAAAAAAADg/E7aDVdEAHrE/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-7951342537464283082</id><published>2009-05-25T12:05:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:23:58.417+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudatenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibil'/><title type='text'>Incredibil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Shpi9b37zkI/AAAAAAAAADY/r7amO6HtUxA/s1600-h/escape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339689115795050050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Shpi9b37zkI/AAAAAAAAADY/r7amO6HtUxA/s400/escape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tot candva zilele trecute am mai aflat o barfa, fara voia mea caci cele mai interesante barfe le auzi nefiind implicat in mod direct in discutzie. Cica se facea ca o fata nu vroia sa fie prinsa de paritii ei cu prietenul in casa pentru ca, ea ar vrea sau le-ar fi promis, n-am inteles exact, ca va ramane virgina pana la casatorie. Se mai zicea ca ea provine dintr-o familie religioasa care semneaza condica la biserica duminica de duminica, dar sa trecem la punctul culminant shi anume cum a sarit prietenul ei de la geamul apartamentului ei aflat la etajul 1 sau 2 cand s-a auzit cheia in usha de la intrare. Stati linistiti cascadorul ar fi supravetuit fara traume majore si cicatrici, dar probabil cu ceva sechele mintale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi am ceva indoieli ca povestea este una veritabila am fost asigurata ca asa s-a intamplat. Oricum cat de groaza poate sa-ti fie de parintii tai sa-ti pui prietenul sa excaladeze blocuri?...Ma gandesc ca nu a sarit de la geam in pielea goala si ca nu ceea ce au facut, sau nu au facut, consituia o problema, ci simpla lui prezenta in casa pe un scaun, cuminte, cu o cafea in mana si neaparat imbracat(!!!), ar fi divulgat multe din ceea ce s-a intamplat acolo inainte de venirea parintilor acasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-7951342537464283082?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/7951342537464283082/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=7951342537464283082' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/7951342537464283082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/7951342537464283082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/05/incredibil.html' title='Incredibil'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Shpi9b37zkI/AAAAAAAAADY/r7amO6HtUxA/s72-c/escape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-4088860632942967129</id><published>2009-05-24T16:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T16:57:50.236+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragostea inseamna durere...</title><content type='html'>"Uite cum e: dragostea inseamna durere&lt;br /&gt;cand numai unu da shi celalalt o cere&lt;br /&gt;sunt suparat pe tine, tu te superi ca te-nvinui&lt;br /&gt;nu pot nici cu tine, nici fara tine&lt;br /&gt;da' cu tine mai mult ma chinui..."&lt;br /&gt;(Criss Blaziny - Naufragiat in inima ta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam asa se intampla in ultima vreme in jurul meu. Cat timp iubesti si nu esti iubit de persoana respectiva te simti ca o victima, dar dintr-o data se poate schimba situatia si rolurile se inverseaza. Si asa fara sa vrei, devi ca persoana care iti face tie atata rau si incepi sa te folosesti de modul ei de a refuza pentru ca sa recunoastem se pricepe...&lt;br /&gt;Interesant este iarasi faptul ca dupa ce ca persoana la care ai tinut atata iti face faze nasoale tot ti la ea doar ca esti constient ca niciodata nu va mai fi ca la inceput si ca oricum totul s-a terminat intre voi, dar raman amintirile bune si rele ca o mica tortura...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-4088860632942967129?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/4088860632942967129/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=4088860632942967129' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4088860632942967129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4088860632942967129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/05/dragostea-inseamna-durere.html' title='Dragostea inseamna durere...'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-4027441786398663688</id><published>2009-05-24T16:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T16:31:56.765+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesant</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Imi dai un sarut?&lt;br /&gt;-De ce?...&lt;br /&gt;-De adio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In multe despartiri am auzit asa ceva. Adica dupa ce te lasa balta, cu sufletul praf iti mai tranteste si asa ceva...cat de cruzi pot fi unii?...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-4027441786398663688?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/4027441786398663688/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=4027441786398663688' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4027441786398663688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/4027441786398663688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/05/interesant.html' title='Interesant'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-715664300279853726</id><published>2009-05-24T12:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:38:34.699+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudatenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Un altfel de ecosistem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShkbIr7Id9I/AAAAAAAAADM/2AnC8JOH_iQ/s1600-h/molid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339328669268080594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShkbIr7Id9I/AAAAAAAAADM/2AnC8JOH_iQ/s200/molid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intr-una din zile, mai demult ascultam in masina, radioul nu shtiu cum se face dar pe europa fm. Pana aici nimic interesant doar ca au inceput stirile si am aflat de un tanar din Rusia, daca tin bine minte, caruia medici i-au scos un molid de 5 cm (copacu ala ca un brad shtiti voi...ala din poza alaturata) dintr-un plaman. Cica el ar fi fost la doctor shi aceshta i-a spus ca are cancer la plaman si cand colo tanarul detinea un inceput de plantatie de conifere :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chestia care mi-a trecut imediat prin minte a fost faptul ca primea oxigen direct de la sursa si ca la Craciun avea ce impodobi :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054239374670037325-715664300279853726?l=casainsoare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/feeds/715664300279853726/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2054239374670037325&amp;postID=715664300279853726' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/715664300279853726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2054239374670037325/posts/default/715664300279853726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casainsoare.blogspot.com/2009/05/intr-una-din-zile-mai-demult-ascultam.html' title='Un altfel de ecosistem'/><author><name>Diana-Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11519467999921248254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/Sw1YDBv7pEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNHDU9A18ZY/S220/DSC00450-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShkbIr7Id9I/AAAAAAAAADM/2AnC8JOH_iQ/s72-c/molid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054239374670037325.post-65656186834850040</id><published>2009-05-24T12:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:47:37.305+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Nou vs. Vechi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShkXT3NW5NI/AAAAAAAAACg/NoMkyRmhTBs/s1600-h/IMG_3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339324463229363410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qg1Lc6ZCAX4/ShkXT3NW5NI/AAAAAAAAACg/NoMkyRmhTBs/s320/IMG_3541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce frumos e la inceput…Totul e nou, iti place cum zambeste, rasul lui, vocea lui si continui sa gasesti la el ceva nou de fiecare data cand va vedeti pana intr-o zi cand iti dai seama ca e tot acelasi zambet, acelasi ras si aceeasi voce. Lucrurile incep sa se repete ca intr-o rutina fara sfarsit, spun “fara sfarsit” pentru ca sti bine ca ti la el dar totusi vrei ceva nou. Un zambet nou, o voce noua, alte gesturi si pareri, cineva cu care sa te poti contrazice.&lt;br /&gt;Oare cum e cand iti gasesti sufletul pereche?...stiu suna a telenovele, dar totusi nu vreau sa-i spun “jumatate” ca sa nu sune a ceva luat din versuri de manele, dar sa revenim la ce spuneam si anume sa ne punem toti intrebarea caci nu-mi pot imagina ca fiecare dintre noi sa gaseasca pe cineva la care pentru tot restu vietii, in fiecare zi sa descoperi ceva nou si aici imi pun o noua intrebare la care n-o sa mai incerc sa dau un raspuns si anume: daca nu exista o asemenea persoana, atunci inseamna ca daca ne intelegem bine, chiar daca a intervenit rutina si monotonia, continuam relatia doar pentru ca tinem unul la altul?...&lt;br /&gt;Nu am ajuns la capatul vieti ca sa pot spune cum sta treaba cu relatzia pana la adanci batraneti, asa ca ma intorc la faptul ca din cand in cand simtim nevoia de nou chiar daca ne e bine asa cum suntem. In totdeauna noi fetele, dar ca sa-l contrazic pe un bun prieten de-al meu, si baietii, cautam sa gasim ceva mai bun, mai pe gustu nostru, mai aproape de un ideal pe care ni-l imaginam fiecare si nu neaparat in dragoste ci in toate aspectele vietii.&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand gasim ceva nou si continuam sa pastram si lucrul vechi sau amintirea lui, inevitabil, incepem sa facem ca bunica si sa le comparam: &lt;blockquote&gt;“-Da mamaie da fieru ala de calcat de la Electromures l-am folosit 30 de ani si&lt;br /&gt;cum calca mamaie…nu ca asta chinezesc care se strica o data pe saptamana…da ala&lt;br /&gt;vechi avea vreo 5 kile…” &lt;/blockquote&gt;are dreptate bunica cand spune asa. Si asta se aplica si in relatiile de cuplu. El nu saruta asa, el nu facea asta, el nu spunea asta, alte detalii care deja parca trag de mine sa deviez dar revin shi inchei cu o intrebare, hai sa-i spunem retorica, pentru toata lumea si una pentru bunica: tot asa comparand o sa gasim vreodata ceva vesnic nou care sa fie la fel de bun cu cel vechi si totusi sa aiba si ceva mai bun in plus? &lt;blockquote&gt;Bunicoooooo? 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