<?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-2683214953985269217</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:32:42.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aburi de vise...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-3044770423512465173</id><published>2011-11-24T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T14:05:01.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E ciudat cum viata ne ia si ne arunca in cele mai neasteptate intamplari. Nu asta ar fii problema. Ci ritmul alarmant cu care se desfasoara. Ne trezim lipiti de o lume care ne e straina, care incearca cu tot suflul ei sa ne converteasca, o lume care emana un sfarsit tragic. E frumos modul in care incercam sa agatam totusi floricele pe acei pereti stafiditi, plini de ani grei. Desi stim ca floricele se usuca, tapetul cade si el, imbratisam cu ardoare o speranta care se joaca cu noi leapsa. Scapa ca prin minune exact cand credem ca am prins`o, ca e a noastra, ca ne putem infrupta din ea cu toata setea ce ne goneste nebuneste prin capilare. Ne inselam. Ne inselam amarnic cu iluzia unei fericiri erodate de cateva "alunecari de teren". E ca si cum am purta o jacheta fara maneci cand afra sunt -7 grade. Ne incalzste partil, si nici atunci bine. Se dezvolta atunci in noi instincte mecanice, automatizate. Trezitul de dimineata, un simplu spalat pe dinti, chiar o carte in plus citita, devin actiuni potentate de o incarcatura misterioasa de deznadejde. Sinapsele raman inchistate pe pesimista viziune a nereusitei. Stim de la inceput ca actiunea initializata va fii un fiasco. De aici deznadejdea, de aici teama de nou, de necunoscut. Teama glorifica mai apoi insusiri precum inhibarea. Ne izolam chiar si de lumea sta prea haina pentru gustul nostru. "Hain" are un gust amar combinat cu acru si o forma simetrica, cu colti. E interesant cum notiunile abstracte, precum sunetele, culorile, denumirile unor orase, zile etc, prind defapt forma in creierul nostru. Probabil este o forma mascata de inteligenta. Nimeni nu a tratat indeajuns de serios acest fenomen. Ne infierbantam ideile si nazuintele, contrar impresiilor noastre, in a fii plac "exteriorului". Si ajungem inca o data in spatiul destinat pierzaniei. Pierzania, ca si esecul, are rationamentul ei. Ne pierdem intotdeauna datorita unui factor exterior. Mentionez aici de pierzania eului, nu de valoarea in sine cuvantului, aplicata lucrurilor sau actiunilor. Atribuim deci ratacirea pe seama unui alt element, si avem astfel impresia ca suntem absolviti de orice vina. De aici se genereaza starea asta totala de nepasare. Uitam sa tratam la timp plagi ce semnalizeaza un final tragic, din nou. E defapt in noi un strigat mut de ajutor. Toti stim ca nu este in regula, dar din nou, lasam nepasarea sa preia lupta, si astfel devenim un aliat, doar datorita pozitiei strategice. Atribui insusirea de "aliat" conditiei noastre gnomice. [va urma]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-3044770423512465173?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3044770423512465173/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=3044770423512465173' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/3044770423512465173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/3044770423512465173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-ciudat-cum-viata-ne-ia-si-ne-arunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-865632416142377044</id><published>2011-01-25T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:09:25.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cainii se indragostesc?</title><content type='html'>Titlu retoric. Auzit in timp ce urmaream niste desene animate(viciu).Dar care m`a facut sa pun in antiteza ideea de animal si iubire.In desen era vorba despre un catelus normal, si o catelusa de vaza, sa zicem.Se indragostesc si au multi copilasi.Titlu provine de la intrebarea unuia dintre stapani: &lt;em&gt;Cainii se indragostesc?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Nu stiu daca acele animalute se indragostesc...la fel cum nu mai stiu daca eu ma indragostesc...sau daca mai stiu sa ma indragostesc.Imi amintesc fiorii din clasele primare...doamne ce`mi mai batea inima daca il/ii vedeam(nu o sa le dau numele :)) ). Era frumos sa spui "Imi place de X". Dar nu spuneai cu voce tare, doamne fereste, colega din prima banca ar fii intins zvonul in toata clasa, iar tu riscai sa mergi c`o punga( imaginara) in cap saptamani la rand. Era frumos cand ii atingeai mana din greseala, cand prindeai mingea pasata de el, cand in curtea scolii erai numai in campul lui vizual. Ce mai strategii!! Si apoi...cand aflai ca o place pe o alta...ce faceai?...Nu`l mai priveai in ochi, il ocoleai pe coridor...mingile aruncate de el ieseau mereu in out...Dar totul trecea in maxim 5 zile, si scurta perioada de depresie era uitata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Usor usor..."Te plac" s`a transformat in "Te iubesc". Ai simtit vreodata asta? Nici tu nu stii...nu mai stii. Credeai ca stii erai sigura ca stii..Dar ce au facut? Au pus pe un esafod toate aceste credinte, si un calau le`a decapitat. Cum sa le reinvii?? Cum? Cele 3 smicele de mar dulce, apa vie si apa moarta nu ar functiona in acest caz...Sunt prinsa intr`o menghina, intr`un nod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma deplasez de la subiect...ma lasa fara cuvinte...:-&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Viata e un dar , nu?...Chiar este. Dar stilul de viata? Asta`i o creatie personal. Tu alegi cat de repede respiri, cat de dulce vorbesti, cat de colorat te imbraci, cat de putine haine porti, cat de multi bani economisesti...si mai ales cei pe care-i vrei in jurul tau, amicitial vorbind. Dilema consta in persoanele prezente in unul dintre atrii sau ventricule...biologic vorbin. Totul depinde de tine! Si daca depinde de tine atunci de ce nu e usor? Nu e usor...daca nu ar fii victime "colaterale" ai putea sa fii si tu un calau. Dar asa ce esti? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Nu am un remedeiu pentru nimeni si pentru nici o personalitate...am incetat in schimb sa mai caut personalitati...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-865632416142377044?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/865632416142377044/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=865632416142377044' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/865632416142377044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/865632416142377044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/cainii-se-indragostesc.html' title='Cainii se indragostesc?'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-7934350779576968598</id><published>2010-09-07T04:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:54:36.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let`s do it!!!</title><content type='html'>Doar pentru că te muţi cu 2 metri mai departe de o grămadă de gunoi când ieşi la picnic, asta nu înseamnă că mizeria nu mai e acolo. Doar pentru că alegi să te uiţi în altă parte, asta nu înseamnă că în apele râului care îţi alimentează oraşul cu apă potabilă nu plutesc zeci de mii de PET-uri şi pungi. Doar pentru că nu fotografiezi şi munţii de gunoaie când pleci în vacanţă, asta nu înseamnă că ei nu erau acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce-ar fi să schimbăm foaia? Ce-ar fi să ne notăm în calendar o dată importantă pentru fiecare dintre noi: aceea în care sute de mii de români au spus ”Stop!” şi şi-au curăţat ţara de PET-uri, pungi şi hârtii lăsate de alţii, purtate de vânt şi apă în cele mai frumoase locuri din România? Nu ne permitem să ne cumpărăm o ţară mai curată, şi nici nu am avea cum, dar putem să o curăţăm noi! Într-o singură zi s-o curăţăm pe toată! Să ne mândrim din ziua următoare că avem o ţară curată, că am scris istorie, că am acţionat împreună măcar pentru o zi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prin acest proiect ne propunem curăţarea mormanelor de gunoi din arealele naturale ale ţării, într-o singură zi. Mormanele de gunoi pe care le vom identifica şi curăţa  în cadrul acestei campanii sunt gunoaiele aruncate de către cetăţeni (fie ei localnici sau turişti) în areale naturale. În mormanele de gunoi nu se includ zonele în care au fost transportate deşeuri cu utilaje şi depozitate sistematic (acestea fiind gropi de gunoi ilegale). Arealele naturale curăţate pot fi atât pe uscat, cât şi pe apă.&lt;a href="http://www.letsdoitromania.ro" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img title="Curatenie in toata tara. Intr-o singura zi!" src="http://www.letsdoitromania.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/250.gif" border="0" alt="Let’s Do It, Romania!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-7934350779576968598?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7934350779576968598/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=7934350779576968598' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/7934350779576968598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/7934350779576968598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/curatenie-in-toata-tara-intr-o-singura.html' title='Let`s do it!!!'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-6428023872825663513</id><published>2010-07-30T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T15:03:54.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss ya</title><content type='html'>Nu le poti avea pe toate.Unii au mai mult, altii mai putin..Unii stau mai sus, altii mai jos...Unii isi permit delicatese cu fructe de mare, altii raman la shaorma...Sunt exemple banale, dar care dor cand te lovesti de ele.Singurele diferente care conteaza totusi(pentru mine), sunt cantitatea de prieteni, intensitatea unei prietenii, volumul unei crize zdravene de ras..Sunt incomparabile, de nepretuit si vitale.&lt;br /&gt;Reusim uneori sa pierdem persoane valoroase...fara sa ne dam seama.Credem ca inca mai sunt acolo pentru noi.Dar le`am pierdut.Decizii luate prea repede, pe nerasuflate, dar cu inima mica cat un purice cand vorbim din nou.Daca inchizi o usa de prea multe ori, si o redeschizi si tot asa...incepe sa scartaie... Sufletul e cu totul acolo, dar trupul e in imposibilitatea de a se deplasa[Love you and miss you, Micro][Dar asta nu inseamna ca nu am nervi pe tine x(]&lt;br /&gt;Putem traii fara &lt;a href="http://www.tpu.ro/sanatate/cat-rezista-un-om-fara-apa-si-cat-rezita-fara-mancare/"&gt;mancare sau apa&lt;/a&gt;, dar nu si fara prietenii.Inca o data (mi) s`a dovedit ca daca nu esti aici e motiv serios de stres.M`am obisnuit grav cu tine...&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FVuI9IHa5Dk"&gt;[MGF/I/K/A/]&lt;/a&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-6428023872825663513?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6428023872825663513/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=6428023872825663513' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/6428023872825663513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/6428023872825663513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/miss-ya.html' title='miss ya'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-8693523360919666391</id><published>2010-06-17T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:58:05.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nici macar nu stiu de ce imi bat capul sa mai scriu.Tu ai plecat, iar soarele asta cretin cred ca vrea sa imi scoata un ochi..sau doi.Mainile ma dor de parca am tesut covoare...da, am tesut!Am tesut sperante ce acum se destrama.Intebare retorica:de ce inca mai scriu?....&lt;br /&gt;Crezi ca nu imi pasa?...Imi pasa.Dar o voce zdrobitoare imi porunceste sa plec.Nu vreau sa plec.Ar trebuii sa faci ceva in legatura cu asta.Nu cu plecarea mea, ci cu conditia ta.Nu iti cer sa te schimbi, ar fi o absurditate din partea mea..&lt;br /&gt;GATA!NU MAI SCRIU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-8693523360919666391?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8693523360919666391/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=8693523360919666391' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/8693523360919666391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/8693523360919666391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/nici-macar-nu-stiu-de-ce-imi-bat-capul.html' title=''/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-7669152435363395903</id><published>2009-02-05T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:43:46.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e special...</title><content type='html'>Ar fi prea comun sa incep un post sadic de..nervos..cu un "De Ce?"!Shi sunt revoltata!Cum de omul, in general, nu se poate multumii cu ce are...shi daca nu mai are...atunci e mai rau!Trebuie sa sti sa te resemnezi, sa te autocontrolezi, sa sti cum sa joci in viatsa!Nu exista decat o regula:Nu sunt reguli!Vrem totul..dar ce facem pentru asta?Ne punem o masca pe fatsa shi strabatem cu ea drumul vietsii..dar poa` ne impiedicam..shi se rupe..shi cade..shi..!!!Nu e nevoie de mashti, viatsa nu e un carnaval...viatsa e doar iad shi rai,iar noi suntem la mijloc,penduland de la o extrema la alta!Ca sa ai tre sa lupti, sa pastrezi, sa intretii!Am primit destule de la viatsa,shi bune shi rele..Ma consider o norocoasa!Privesc viatsa din profil, sunt o optimista, shi ii multumesc lui Dumnezeu ca mi`a "pus in bratse" prietenii de care pot spune ca sunt mandra!!!Ii am pe ei..am totul!De ce sa mint?...conteaza si banii, intretin uneori fericirea, dar daca nu e fericirea..ce mai intretin?Un cantec veki..spunea k nu luam bunurile materiale cu noi in mormant..shi asha e!Dar sigur pastram pentru o veshnicie amintirea sfanta a unui prieten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost sincera!Asta simt acum, oricat de naiv ar suna!Imi iubesc al drq de mult prietenii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-7669152435363395903?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7669152435363395903/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=7669152435363395903' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/7669152435363395903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/7669152435363395903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-special.html' title='e special...'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-1719549267341263406</id><published>2009-01-02T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:28:42.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Asta trebuia sa fie un post intereseant..dar imi e prea somn k sa scriu ceva concrect!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-1719549267341263406?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1719549267341263406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-3625726429474569866</id><published>2008-12-08T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:09:37.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clipa in care....</title><content type='html'>Timpul…cea mai înşelătoare definiţie a fericirii veşnice!Criticam mereu timpul, dar suntem dependenţi de el.E o parte din noi, din sentimentele noastre, din fericirea noastra…din amaraciunea unei zile cotidiene!Toate se intampal intr`o fracţiune de secunda...intr`o clipa...sau niciodata!Idolatrizam clipa, o blestemam, dar toate se intampla mereu pentru un motiv..Urasc motivele, nu le gasesc sensul!Motivul existentei mele...sa`i fac pe altii fericiti, sa compun, sa exist pentru tine...Acel tu...mereu misterios, rigid, dar foarte vulnerabil...perfect!&lt;br /&gt;As da o parte din vesnicia mea, pentru o viatza alaturi de tine!Nu as da clipa existentei mele pentru secunda in care vei pleca, as da o viatza intreaga pentru clipa in care vei veni inapoi spunandu`mi "Te iubesc"..Si apoi nu as mai vrea nimic...decat o clipa in etern alatauri de tine!Sa plutim pe aripile infinitului, cuprinsi de aroma dragostei, care intr`o clipa ne`a invaluit simturile!Si atunci..Clipa in care buzele ne vor fi sortite una celelilate, voi putea spune ca am gasit un motiv al existentei mele!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-3625726429474569866?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3625726429474569866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=3625726429474569866' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/3625726429474569866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/3625726429474569866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/clipa-in-care.html' title='Clipa in care....'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-6013072702264869596</id><published>2008-08-23T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:09:15.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>titlu</title><content type='html'>Reciteam articolele editate acum ceva vreme..pff.uneori ma uimesc si pe mine!..m uimesc unele replici postate de mine, kiar nu mi le mai aminteam..dar recitindule am simtit cu siguranta sentimentele din momentul editarii!&lt;br /&gt;Am blogul asta d knd a inceput vara, in articolele postate anterior sunt doua din skimbarile prin care am trecut..acum sunt altfel..dar defapt sunt la fel.Consider k ultimul articol inca exprima f bine simt si gandesc acum.&lt;br /&gt;Motivul pt care am scris acum in blog,,vruiam s trag nijte comcluzii de sfarsit de vara si sa imi mai exprim nijte idei:D...&lt;br /&gt;Nu o s incep cu o replica de genu "vara asta a fost f reusita..bla bla bla"..pur si simplu..nu a fost nimic reusit..din contra, totul a mers pe dos:)).Apreciez personalitatea cameleonica(cuma r spune nikita) pe care o detin unele persoane, dar urasc din start falsitatea si idiotzenia d care sunt capabile!Moaaa...k as comenta aici o gramada da incerc sa fiu f subtila..deloc jignitoare:D..si tocmai d asta nu mai continui..&lt;br /&gt;In 3 luni d vacantza..pot spune m`am ales cu nijte prieteni de invidiat..in afara de emma d care imi e f dor(doar 2 zile l tzara:-j) ceilalti sunt langa mine si le multumesc:D&gt;:D&lt;!&lt;br /&gt;As putea edita un intreg articol despre tot ce a fost vara asta da mai mult d 70% prefer sa uit:))..so..nu mai zic nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.----&gt;abia astept s inceapa scoala:"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-6013072702264869596?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6013072702264869596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=6013072702264869596' title='0 comentarii'/><link 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asta:X]</title><content type='html'>Let me wake up in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Hear you say it's not alright&lt;br /&gt;Let me be so dead so gone&lt;br /&gt;So far away from life&lt;br /&gt;just Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;And bury me deep inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You...all I ever wanted is you, my love&lt;br /&gt;Your're all I ever wanted, just you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me never see the sun&lt;br /&gt;And never see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Let us be so dead and so gone&lt;br /&gt;So far away from life&lt;br /&gt;Just close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;And bury me deep inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You...all I ever wanted is you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You're all I ever wanted, you, oh my love&lt;br /&gt;You're all I ever wanted, you, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way it's always been&lt;br /&gt;My heart stops beating only for you Baby&lt;br /&gt;Only for your loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You...all I ever wanted is you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You're all I ever wanted, you, my love&lt;br /&gt;You're all I ever wanted, you, my love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-1853709758701319703?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1853709758701319703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=1853709758701319703' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/1853709758701319703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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culturi d`asta ciudate, sunt doar eu.desi am aproape 15 ani consider ca sunt destul de matura pt varsta mea.Copilaria..doar in fotografi, pe buzele mamei, si in privirea mea melancolica..nu`s asa intodeauna, io`s mereu fericita, dar sunt unele lucruri in viata in fata carora pur si simplu iti vine sa iti desoperi toate sentimentele.Pur si simplu nu imi pasa daca veti aprecia sau nu articolul meu, nu imi pasa dak ca veti crede despre mine ca sunt o ciudata, voi veti fi ciudati pt k tocmai cititi ce a scris o "ciudata".Majoritatea persoanelor refuza sa isi expuna adevaratele sentimente, tocmai pt ca ceilalti care sunt defapt la fel ca noi ne judeca la randul lor!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma apuc s critic existenta nimanui...pe mine efectiv nu ma afecteaza ce veti crede voi, oricum fiecare are la un moment dat un sentiment ca al meu!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa stii ca mi se rupe de ce faci, de ce zici, de ce vrei, &lt;br /&gt;ma-ntelegi, sau macar incerci sa-ntelegi,&lt;br /&gt;Ca mi se rupe de ce spui, ce faci in orice fel&lt;br /&gt;spune-mi daca ma-ntelegi, sa ti-o pun altfel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-4464988624648981330?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4464988624648981330/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=4464988624648981330' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/4464988624648981330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/4464988624648981330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/copilarie.html' title='&quot;praf&quot; in oki'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-4762173375818553884</id><published>2008-07-07T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T03:56:48.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refresh</title><content type='html'>S vedem..am decis de comun acord...eu cu mine..ce trebuie sa ma skimb.Bine, nu e tocmai o skimbare radicala..doar indepartez intr-un fel o parte a personalitatii mele, fara bisturiu!&lt;br /&gt;Ce m-a facut sa iau o decizie ca asta!:-??...nu stiu foarte sigur, dar cert e ca discutam zilele astea pe mess cu cineva si am folosit doar partea aia de personalitate si kiar mi-a placut!Ce vreau eu s indepartez e partea aia mai sensibila din mine...asta nu inseamna ca o sa devin imuna la tot c se intampla.Consider totusi k dak ma indepartez intr-un fel de lucruriel astea mai personale.Nu toti ma cunosc asa cu ar trebuii..si prefer sa nu o faca.&lt;br /&gt;Voi deveni mai nepasatoare in fata anumitor situatii, prefer sa fiu mai distanta..asta e bine pt mine!Ce nu voi skimba niciodata...optimismul si capacitatea de a fi fericita dela o simpla melodie, o zi cu soare, o gluma de-a Emmei, un cer cu stele, nijte versuri calumea si alte lucruri marunte pt altii!&lt;br /&gt;Daca devin mai nepasatore nu inseamna cca nu pot iubi...dar voi arata sentimente in aceeasi masura in care primesc!&lt;br /&gt;Am editat articolul asta cam repede pt ca Emma se tot fataie prin lista mea...si tre s vb cu ea&gt;ding&lt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                  bye:X:X!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to bed, don't make me sleep alone&lt;br /&gt;couldn't hide the emptiness you let it show&lt;br /&gt;never wanted it to be so cold&lt;br /&gt;just didn't drink enough to say you love me&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/2683214953985269217-4762173375818553884?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4762173375818553884/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=4762173375818553884' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/4762173375818553884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SG0wzY6cq3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/s9MDX4m5kr4/s1600-h/Avatare+Mesaje+Amuzante+60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SG0wzY6cq3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/s9MDX4m5kr4/s320/Avatare+Mesaje+Amuzante+60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218881202611334002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-ai aratat o lumanare spunandu-mi:"uite soarele!".Te-am crezut plina de puerilitate, stiam in sinea mea ca soarele e oricum departe.Mi-ai oferit o papadie spunand:"Iubirea mea si acest trandafir!".Am primit floarea cu bucurie, gandind:"Daca nu are spini nu voi mai suferii!".Langa  un pahar de apa mi-ai spuns:"Iubito...uite marea!".Am privit uimita, acceptand imaginatia ta nelimitata.Pe langa toate aceste aspecte, inca ma uimieste geniul tau!&lt;br /&gt;Cred in continuare in tine si in tot ce a fost.Ai incadrat tot timpul petrecut impreuna in ramele unui tablou plin de normalitate inversa si anormalitate diversa.Defineai totul foarte simplu...O privire era de ajuns s imi spui ce vrei...cuvintele erau de prisos.....legatura dintre noi e inca puternica..nu imi pasa c cred altii&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Prezentul...stau lejer p scaun, imi plimb rapid privirea pe aceste randuri si rememorez tot felul de cadre, din diferite unghiuri.As putea face kiar un scenariu, nu ar fi greu, dar vreu ca tu sa fi eroul meu~[:X]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-7094030026782704342?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7094030026782704342/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=7094030026782704342' title='0 comentarii'/><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-2683214953985269217.post-322937339319556008</id><published>2008-06-22T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:55:24.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iubirea....din nou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SF40OVaMW5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IbDvDCoczHo/s1600-h/107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SF40OVaMW5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IbDvDCoczHo/s320/107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214662839411432338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Hmmm....prefer sa nu editez articolul asta vorbind din proprie experienta , daca as face asta as mai scrie vreo doua randuri si as inkeia cu bine-cunoscutul meu "bye!".Si daca totusi comentez acest "domeniu"(iubirea) , prefer sa scriu din propriile mele concluzii sau din scenele prezente la un moment dat in viatza mea prin prisma altora.Ce e iubirea?Ce inseamna?Voi fi iubit/a?Intreba ri frecvent intalnite, retorice pt mine(mai degraba pt sufletul meu), dar la care o s va raspund intr-un fel.&lt;br /&gt;            Pentru inceput, exista mai multe feluri de iubire, la fel cum sunt si mai multe sortimente de inghetzata, dar despre asta vom vorbi knd vor fi 40 de grade afara, revenind la dragoste...mai multe feluri!&lt;br /&gt;     E iubirea sincera, cea intalnita in filmele anilor '40-'80, nu k pana at nu s-ar fi iubit lumea, dar dupa mine atunci a inceput omul s progreseze in domeniul informatiilor rapide(netu').Mai e si iubirea din interes, specimen des intalnit in telenovelesau in "versurile" manelelor.Exista si iubirea "mono"(cuv nou), atunci cand se dovedeste iubire dintr-o singura parte.Forma asta e des intalnita la fitzomani de azi si la cei care sufera de smekerie.Fie ca sunt fete sau baietii(fitzomani si suferinzii), fiintzele astea nu isi pot iubi dkt garderoba, cardurile sau pe ei insisi.&lt;br /&gt;     Apoi, mai e si iubirea din razbunare, forma des intalnita la cuplurile recent despartite, knd el si/sau ea aleg o alta persoana pt a uita trecutul(kestia kiar merge atata timp kt pers alea iti ofera iubire).&lt;br /&gt;      Sa mergem mai departe cu iubirea vesnica, deseori prezenta in pozele alb-negru din casele bunicilor sau in serialele de vreo 34678 episoade pe sezon!&lt;br /&gt;       Continui cu iubirea cibernetica, forma asta e intalnita la tinerii din ziua de azi!Mess-ul e un fel de restaurant, fereastra de conversatie un fel de masa, mass-urile tampite sunt ospatarii care vin d 3 ori cu meniul, de 2 ori cu apa si scobitori, iar conversatia intretinuta e...o conversatie.Dupa ce se stabilesc clar datele problemei cei doi netomani stabilesc un "date".In timpul date-ului se face bineinteles skimb de poze d p telefon....si alte skimburi&gt;:)...Dupa skimbul de poze, baiatul pune poza fetei pe desktop-ul telefonului, apoi al PC-ului, apoi la avatar ....si va urma probabil si un status!Nu stiu foarte sigur finalul, dar cert e ca va fi unul ...cibernetic!&lt;br /&gt;            Si in final, iubirea pura, sincera....aia din desenele animate!Atunci cand Fat-frumos ajuta o printesa cu maru-n gat sau cand fetitele Power Puff se indragostesc de Dexter, Petter Pan sau mai stiu eu cine!&lt;br /&gt;            Am incercat sa fiu obiectiva in ceea ce priveste acest articol,dar marturisesc....cred cu tarie in iubirea din desenele animate si stiu ca vine un moment in viata cand vor fi si pe peretii camerei mele poze alb-ngru!Nu incerc sa masor sentimentele in pixelii unei imagini, in kilo sau in mega, nu vreau s simt ceva virtual, dar stiu ca la un moment dat fetitele Power Puff vor salva situatia iar eu voi fi actorul principal in propriul meu serial de 34678 episoade(pe sezon)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                               Bye!:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-322937339319556008?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/322937339319556008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=322937339319556008' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/322937339319556008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/322937339319556008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/iubireadin-nou.html' title='Iubirea....din nou...'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SF40OVaMW5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IbDvDCoczHo/s72-c/107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-48322140022330556</id><published>2008-06-20T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:55:24.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends are  the sunshine of my life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFwARSPBMoI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XhBpuIjNaxM/s1600-h/024.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFwARSPBMoI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XhBpuIjNaxM/s320/024.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214042765540799106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Dak data trecuta am editat un aricol trist , ei bine..si asta o s fie oleaca trist dar numa` inceputul..asta pt k imi e dor d prietenii mei..aia 2 care sunt...hmmm, cam asta e kestia trista in continuare o s critic putin termenul "fitze"..aaaa..pardon, "fytze";)...&lt;br /&gt;            S vedem...nu am mai iesit demult p centrul mic si foarte aglomerat al oraselului in care locuiesc.Totul mi s parea foarte normal pana azi, adik oameni normali cu copiii lor cei mici si galagiosi...dar, in afara de parintii si copiii e si "generatia de mijloc"..printre care sunt eo cei mai mari k mine, adik liceenii.Hmmm...fenomenul asta d tanara generatie e impartit si el in mai multe categorii...mintea mea nu defineste prea bine categoriile astea dar sigur una dintre ele e si cea cu fitze!Copiii care sufera de smekerie, impartzind in stanga si in dreapta privirii pline de arogantza care parca iti spun.."citeste-mi p adidas"...sau in unele cazuri tricou, pantaloni, okelari, geanta...ETC!NU am nici o problema in ceea ce priveste comportamentul lor, asta pt k nu am legaturi prea stranse cu ei....dar, ma deranjeaza al naibii d rau(na ca vb si cenzurat) knd vad unii din amicii mei...asa zisii...s transforma si ei in nijte fitzomani...&lt;br /&gt;            Desi par oi destul de revoltata..ce e drept am si io fitze..recunosc, dar nu am niciodata cu o persoana sociabila, am fitze doar cu cei care consider io k merita....si sunt destui de multi dar cu majoritatea nu am tangente!&lt;br /&gt;           Prima impresie pe care o  las io de obicei celor din jurul meu e d obicei k le sunt inferioara..asta celor care nu am cunosc..iar pt cei care au fitze prefer s creda k sunt si io fitzoasa&gt;:)!&lt;br /&gt;             Revenind la subiectul mai "sus dezbatut" prefer s ma pregatesc de inkeiere printr-o parere demult avuta, dar recent "slefuita", k s zic asa...m jur, am ramas masca knd am vazut iprocrizia prezenta la un moment dat in viatza mea:-j...prefer s termin aici cu acste constatari care nu incalzesc pe nimeni, le scriu aici doar din respect pt mine&gt;:)!&lt;br /&gt;              Totusi lasand la o parte partile mai putin agreabile are ne/ma inconjoara, constat ink o data k imi lipsesc mult cei doi prieteni ai mei...prefer s inkei marturisind k imi e dor d voi...o s stiti si voi asta knd veti citi....luove le voi;))....hihihi(replica preluata, sper s nu fiu acuzata d plagiere, sau asa ceva)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                           NB...!:*:X:X:X:X:X:X:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-48322140022330556?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/48322140022330556/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=48322140022330556' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/48322140022330556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/48322140022330556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends-are-sunshine-of-my-life.html' title='friends are  the sunshine of my life....'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFwARSPBMoI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XhBpuIjNaxM/s72-c/024.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-4118228512108295315</id><published>2008-06-19T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T14:01:30.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ceva...trist</title><content type='html'>S duce totul de rapa...adik kiar dak zic io mereu k sunt happy, k viatza e frumoasa, k nu merita s plangi,uite k io sunt aia care s plange acum si s simte jalnic.Simt k lipseste ceva, k ceva nu e bine, k trebuie ceva...poate ruptura asta prea busca din viatza mea, asta in legatura cu scoala...pfff....scoala..sincer, parca era mai bine acolo cel putin stiam k vreo 7 ore sunt cu prietenii mei,desigur nu toti imi sunt prieteni...&lt;br /&gt;   Prietenii...doar unul..sau mai bien zis una..EMMA....oh doamne park imi e dor  d ea[ea e l mare], o s stie si ea k imi e dor doar knd o s citeasca asta...Imi e dor d ea, d pauzele d la scoala knd mergeam l chioscul scolii s cumparam o....guma, sau inghetzata...imi lipsesc orele d kimie si mate knd muream d ras din orice nimic...acum nici macar comediile cu Jim Carrey nu ma mai ajuta cu nimic...defapt pun pariu k ea o s moara de ras cand va citi asta si o s m faca si p mine s rad..dar deh, mai sunt ceva zile pana vine, cel putin....vreo 4...pana atunci...o s imi fie dor!&lt;br /&gt;         Hihihi(replica asta e preluata)...sigur o s ies din starea asta,,defapt nu o s dureze prea mult pt k deja m simt mai bine:D...o s mai stau putin p-aici dupa care ies cu rolele(ma descurc deja mai bn)...so...nu stiu cand o s mai fie urmatorul articol dar sigur nu o s s puna praful p blog-ul asta...cel putin nu acum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                        Bye!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-4118228512108295315?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4118228512108295315/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683214953985269217&amp;postID=4118228512108295315' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/4118228512108295315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683214953985269217/posts/default/4118228512108295315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mady-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/cevatrist.html' title='ceva...trist'/><author><name>Venom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07010188470077907264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/TBpB2c0UgmI/AAAAAAAAABs/7kOWtGh7rkY/S220/mmmmmmDSCF9541.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-1098260378476109978</id><published>2008-06-18T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:55:24.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFjpM1HalXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JnZntyjWXMU/s1600-h/th_BrokenHeartCure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFjpM1HalXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JnZntyjWXMU/s320/th_BrokenHeartCure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213172975307232626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Doamne...e asa de cald afara!Dar asta e bine totusi.....dak stau s ma gandesc k mai sunt 2 luni si ceva de vacantza.&lt;br /&gt;   Pfff.....acum o s incep s ma lamentez cum k duc o viatza prea monotona, kestie frecvent intalnita la adolescenti!Din respect pt memoria voastra, pt a nu va incarca cu tot felul de fraze fara sens, prefer s marurisesc k imi place viatza mea asa cum e!D e exemplu, o zi insorita ca asta si rolele mele prafuite imi pot transforma cateva ore intr-o adevarata aventura!Prefer sa nu continui cu descrierea lucrurilor care ma fac fericita..kiar dak sunt putine..sunt reale..am renuntat de mult la vise si le iluzii!&lt;br /&gt;  Uite k iar devin prea filozofica si dezvolt prea mult problema...defapt nu e nici o problema...doar imi plimb degetele p tastatura...M uit putin pe lista de mess...hmmm e ceva acolo care imi atrage atentia dar prefer s pastrez linistea...e mai bine asa!defapt nu imi atrage atentia dar mi s pare destul de interesant!&lt;br /&gt;    Nu prea am idei si scriu ce imi trece prin minte!Mereu am optat pentru exprimarea libera..asta bineinteles in termenii bunului-simt(sau asa ceva).&lt;br /&gt;    Cred k o s cam termin aici toata ideea(nu k as fi avut vreuna bn definita), si o s m blazez putin p aici....P e data viitoare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683214953985269217-1098260378476109978?l=mady-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lSCHKUMW6U/SFjpM1HalXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JnZntyjWXMU/s72-c/th_BrokenHeartCure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683214953985269217.post-787436833098580527</id><published>2008-06-17T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:43:13.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uite k nu imi e asa somn...cautam ceva prin Pc si uite c am gasit.........-Singura...din nou.Fara tine.Solitara intr-o lume plina de rautate si invidie, voi putea pare sa inving trecerea timpului?&lt;img src="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In coltul rece si trist al camerei intunecose, rememorez cadrele fericirii.....Plang.Plang dupa acele clipe de exaltare dar nu le mai vreau inapoi.Nu te mai vreau nici pe tine.Tradarea ta nemiloasa a patat cu furie sufletul meu de copil.Artarul batran, martorul iubirii noastre, are scrijelit p trupul lui, numele noastre...unul langa altu.Doar acolo mai putem fi impreuna...dar nua ucm.Poate niciodata!&lt;br /&gt;     Simt o nevoie sadica sa tip, sa ma descotorosesc de tot ce-i in jurul meu, sa revin la viata mea.Vreau sa nu mai regret atatea, sa traiesc in realitate, nu intr-o lume a iluziilor desarte.Hilaritatea reala a faptelor tale, imaturitatea ta, felul cum preivesti tu viata...inconfundabile,,,dar, le-am uitat deja!Urasc sa-mi amintesc ce-am simtit atunci, sentimentele de neputinta in fata unei forte care ma domina total.&lt;br /&gt;       Ma uit la trecut prin prisma sentimentelor de acum.Ura, cruditate...tot ce intrevad eu in definitia a tot ce a fost!&lt;br /&gt;        Ritmul delirtant al amintirilor ce mi se succed hiperbolizant in minte, scade cu fiecare lacrima, cu fiecare regret, cu fiecare zambet1&lt;br /&gt;         Te-am uitat deja.Trecutul e inexistent.Viitorul refuz sa il definesc, il vad doar in fiecare secunda!&lt;img src="" /&gt;&lt;div 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