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QUEDERA'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4174091048818947330</id><published>2008-12-23T23:37:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:17:26.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>craciun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SVFetBsmbvI/AAAAAAAAAuI/E78xqwEp0DU/s1600-h/oferta_42286100Craciun-Finlanda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SVFetBsmbvI/AAAAAAAAAuI/E78xqwEp0DU/s320/oferta_42286100Craciun-Finlanda2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283107965524930290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am avut parte de cel mai tare craciun....din ultimii 3 ani.&lt;br /&gt;am primit si am facut multe cadouri.&lt;br /&gt;am iesit m-am distrat,am cunoscut persoane noi,si prin urmare se poate.&lt;br /&gt;am fost rasfata si am rasfatat la randul meu.&lt;br /&gt;am lasat trecutul deoparte,pt a privi spre viitor.(pt cunoscatori)&lt;br /&gt;astept plecarea la munte,cu prietenii,precum un copil mic,cu nerabdare si emotii.&lt;br /&gt;astept un an nou mai bun cu sufletele noastre,si cu multe impliniri profesionale.&lt;br /&gt;astept sa descopar un nou sau vechi eu,uitat acolo.&lt;br /&gt;astept sa ma costumez in ren la munte...sa-mi iau orechile de ren si sa ma plimb cu schiurile.....o sa fiu cel mai sweet copil ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pana la urma anul 2008 mi-a adus multe realizari.&lt;br /&gt;mai multe decat m-as fi asteptat.&lt;br /&gt;realizari 2008:&lt;br /&gt;1.am trecut anu 3 cu bine.&lt;br /&gt;2.am fost remarcata si apreciata de profesori.&lt;br /&gt;3.un proiect bun...care a avut sanse de a fi punctat cu 10,dar din pacate nu a ajuns la maxim.dar nu a ramas neremarcat.&lt;br /&gt;4.am un loc de munca foarte bun.&lt;br /&gt;5.am invatat lucruri noi pe langa partea pe proiectare in arhitectura,cum ar fi instalatiile&lt;br /&gt;6.am fost plecata in germania 2 saptamani.am vizitat:tubinger,berlin,drezda&lt;br /&gt;7.mi-am facut prieteni noi(fetele mele dragi)&lt;br /&gt;8.am renuntat la anturaje nepotrivite&lt;br /&gt;9.am cunoscut lume noua&lt;br /&gt;10.m-am distrat asa cum am crezut k nu voi putea.&lt;br /&gt;11.am reluat vechi legaturi,si activitati.&lt;br /&gt;12.am realizat ca asa zisii prieteni nu erau prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;citind ce am scris la inceputul anului imi dau dau seama ce copil eram.&lt;br /&gt;Un copil inocent si increzator ca totul va fi mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;In final a fost bine,dar nu asa cum speram atunci.Viata este o continua roata care nu inceteaza a se invarti,si a te uimi.Aveam senzatia ca ma maturizasem,dar nu era asa.sau probabil intr-un mic procent,acum imi dau seama cat de oarba eram,si visatoare.Uneori e bine,dar cred ca cel mai bine e sa fii cu picioarele pe pamant,sa fii realist.In fond ne schimbam si invatam lucruri noi de pe un an pe altul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si sper ca 2009 sa aduca si el cel putin la fel de multe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4174091048818947330?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4174091048818947330/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4174091048818947330' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4174091048818947330'/><link rel='self' 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height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ovGFPKZ3lgM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/ovGFPKZ3lgM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&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/2497442122834171288-7933887939905339266?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7933887939905339266/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7933887939905339266' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7933887939905339266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7933887939905339266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/12/run.html' title='run'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1932889902507922474</id><published>2008-12-16T01:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:34:11.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>utile pt mine</title><content type='html'>filmulez- bruneta&lt;br /&gt;cinemateca-blonda&lt;br /&gt;andreea&lt;br /&gt;blonda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu trebuie sa se inteleaga,e doar o retrospectiva,pt a nu uita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1932889902507922474?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1932889902507922474/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1932889902507922474' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1932889902507922474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1932889902507922474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce mi-a spus asta mi-am dat seama ca involuntar si eu am facut asta,dar nu pe o foaie de hartie,doar ca mangandeam la ceea ce vreau sa fac,la ceea ce vreau sa fac pentru sufletul meu,pentru spiritul meu interior,si nu pentru bani.toate planurile mele de viitor erau foarte inocente si simple,nimic nu parea complicat.totula  era simplu si frumos,la locul lui.imi propuneam sa citesc cat mai mult,ca sa am un vocabular si cunostinte,foarte elaborate,pentru a putea duce conversatii interesante cu cei din jur.vroiam sa ma apuc de kinetoterapie in paralel cu facultatea fiindca imi placea foarte mult,si mi se parea ca este o metoda de a ma cunoaste pe mine,interior si exterior,vroiam sa citesc carti de filozofie si psihologie pentru a sti sa gandesc mai clar si sa abordez oamenii si din alte perspective.sa caut sa cunosc mai multe despre arhitectura si arhitecti.&lt;br /&gt;cam asta era in capul meu in anul 1 cand am ajuns in bucuresti.f multe lucruri,realizabile,dar care necesitau putin timp si silinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajunsa in bucuresti,m-am concentrat pe citit si acumulare de informatii pe domeniul arhitecturii,pentru restul nemai facandu-mi timp.si apoi nu mi-am mai facut timp de nimic,decat de munca si facultate neglijindu-mi pana si prietenii,rupand multe legaturi  decare imi pare rau acum,si chiar nu-mi dau seama cum am ajuns aici.&lt;br /&gt;si am fost asa oarba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5188254964778997130?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5188254964778997130/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5188254964778997130' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5188254964778997130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5188254964778997130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/11/plafonare.html' title='plafonare'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2660622216653071426</id><published>2008-11-06T17:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:56:58.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de ce trebuie sa avem inima?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kTVSygNKAsg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/kTVSygNKAsg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ce trebuie sa simtitm tot ceea ce ne afecteaza?de ce nu putem sa trecem peste,ca si cum nu s-ar fi intamplat nimic?&lt;br /&gt;de ce trebuie sa avem simturi?&lt;br /&gt;un videoclip trist care spune multe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2660622216653071426?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2660622216653071426/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2660622216653071426' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2660622216653071426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2660622216653071426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-ce-trebuie-sa-avem-inima.html' title='de ce trebuie sa avem inima?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1060729521571127563</id><published>2008-09-23T11:27:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:47:46.868+03:00</updated><title type='text'>empty</title><content type='html'>ma simt epuizata,si vremea asta nu ma ajuta deloc ma trage la hibernare.&lt;br /&gt;sunt la munca acum si nu am chef sa fac nici cele mai marunte lucruri,parca nu mai am forta.mi-e greu sa trag si de mouse sa si tastez.&lt;br /&gt; la munca au fost avansati 2 colegi,ca sefi de departament,ma bucur mult pt ei,dar nu-mi surade ideea de a avea inca un sef,si sa fiu subaltermul lor....cu sefa era altceva,era sefa noatra peste toti.....&lt;br /&gt; si acum am in vedere si eu acelasi scop sa incerc sa avansez,sa ajung mai sus posibil....stiu k nu se poate asa repede,cat ai bate din palme,dar stiu ca se poate si mai bine.&lt;br /&gt; am mai facut rost de inca un proiect mai micutz,un cort in dustrial pe structura metalica...si va trebui sa ma documentez,pe tema asta cat mai mult,si sa fiu cat mai sigura pe mine.k nu se poate altfel....&lt;br /&gt; dar mai intai as dormi 2zile in continuu,ma simt mult prea epuizata...si knd ma gandesc k pana acum vroiam sa incep munca.stiu ca sunt sucita,da asa sunt eu,un copil mai sucit si intortochiat,care nu stie exact ce vrea,si nu stie cum sa reuseasca..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1060729521571127563?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1060729521571127563/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>happy,obosita</title><content type='html'>happy.....am reusit sa-mi vand un proiect unui coleg,cu 2 milioane doar,nu cum fac alti colegi care cer 4 5 milioane,mi se pare imens pretul....la 2 mil este acceptabil.si am dat si ideea de la PV din vara......ma bucur ca mi s-a zis k am planuri bune,bine gandite....ceea ce inseamna k incepe sa se vada si munk mea,si sa fie apreciata,ceea ce este un pas bun.&lt;br /&gt;un alt pas ar fi realizarea unu proiect de extindere,in afara firmei,pt cineva din familie.nu pot sa pun eu stampila,o s-o puna sefa mea....dar pr va fi in afara firmei,si este primul meu proiect individual....incet incet lucrurile incep sa prinda contur,ceea ce ma bucura tare mult.o sa fie un proiect pe gratis fiindca este in familie,da nu-i nimic,primu gratis,urmatoru pe bani :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obosita....am avut o saptama plina,in care n-am dormit si n-am mancat.mi s-a facut tare rau vineri.dar acum mi-am revenit.m-am apucat si de gatit:)) eu....a iesit binisor,nu sunt maestra,da macar este comestibil,dar cu timpul promit sa iasa mai bun :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa ma las de petreceri si alte chestii de genu asta....cred k am avut parte de multe anu asta si in special vara asta....&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa ma asez cuminte,sa incep din nou sa citesc mai mult,de specialitate si nu numai,sa ma documtez mai mult,pe domeniul meu,si sa recuperez si sa ma aprofundez in unele lucruri pe care le-am cam neglijat,si ma ajuta in munca mea de arhitect.&lt;br /&gt;oricum voi incepe scoala si mai am si munca si iar voi avea un program foarte aglomerat,o sa fiu din nou un mic zombi....dar vreau neaparat sa reusesc,sa le imbin pe amandoua.nu conteaza cat de mult o sa ma suprasolicit,stiu k o sa vina si momentul in care ma voi putea odihni apoi,si voi fi satisfacuta de ceea ce fac.&lt;br /&gt;sper sa nu uit in momentele de criza ceea ce scriu acum aici,si sa nu cedez.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5123013876036404331?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5123013876036404331/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5123013876036404331' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5123013876036404331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5123013876036404331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/munk-de-teren-la-releveu.html' title='munk de teren---la releveu'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12qWCNUfI/AAAAAAAAAtU/8AFtjk8OE3g/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12qWCNUfI/AAAAAAAAAtU/8AFtjk8OE3g/s320/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245979610797920754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12m6He16I/AAAAAAAAAtM/m66GIUcbmXY/s1600-h/DSC00710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12m6He16I/AAAAAAAAAtM/m66GIUcbmXY/s320/DSC00710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245979551764240290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12g4sK6QI/AAAAAAAAAtE/L2qqMgRBJNw/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SM12g4sK6QI/AAAAAAAAAtE/L2qqMgRBJNw/s320/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245979448302037250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am avut un week foarte dragutz.....&lt;br /&gt;prieteni,plimbari,revederi....&lt;br /&gt;distractii,amintiri,confesiuni.....&lt;br /&gt;munk,gandire,incercare....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3640335949122770683?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3640335949122770683/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3640335949122770683' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3640335949122770683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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repede.&lt;br /&gt;dar adevarul e ca ma plictisesc daca stau asa degeaba.m-am obisnuit sa am activitate,sa fac ceva....chiar daca sunt obosita la sfarsitul zilei,e mai bine decat sa stai degeaba.sa simti ca nu faci nimic.&lt;br /&gt;saptamana asta am avut niste restante....am invata pt ele,dar am mai avut si destul timp pe langa asta.am iesit cu prietenii m-am plimbat,dar nici pe asta nu o poti face la infinit.partea cea mai aiurea e ca atunci knd ei au avut concediu eu am lucrat si acum este invers....ceea ce nu e prea ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as vrea sa ma gandesc la un business ceva....daca nu iau bani,macar de placere,sa mai am ceva pe portofoliu,fiindca saracul e cam gol.si am impresia,defapt nu am....k la 22 de ani nu am realizat absolut nimic.am facultatea,si lucrez,si din cand in cand ma mai ajut ai mei....dar asta face mai toata lumea.as vrea sa fac ceva diferit, ceva de care sa fiu mandra.sa fac ceva la care nu s-a mai gandit nimei,sau poate ca s-a gandit dar nu a pus inca in aplicare.nu stiu de unde o sa mai scot timp si pentru asta,dar nu conteaza,eu tot vreau.dar din pacate inca nu am gasit acel ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am inceput sa ma gandesc tot mai serios sa ma duc la anul in germania,pe timpul verii si sa lucrez acolo la o firma.....schimb de idei experientza.nu stiu.e o idee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2162202385422304378?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2162202385422304378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2162202385422304378' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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confortul material. Te multumesti insa cu un trai decent, desi, firesc, ca oricare dintre noi, visezi sa iti permiti ceva mai mult. Nu alergi dupa cel mai bogat barbat, dar nu ai accepta nici un pierde-vara, care nu este capabil sa se intretina pe sine, dar sa mai intretina si o familie. Pari a fi genul de persoana blanda, fara ambitii de marire, visul cel mai important pentru tine este sa-ti intemeiezi o familie si sa ai un sot iubitor pe care sa stii ca te poti baza. Si care sa te mai si surprinda uneori cu o mica atentie. Apreciezi insa in mod deosebit seriozitatea si implicarea. Esti practica si cantaresti bine banii, esti persoana potrivita pentru a administra fondurile unei gospodarii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1047382565821733550?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1047382565821733550/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1047382565821733550' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1047382565821733550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1047382565821733550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz-cat-costa-iubirea-ta.html' title='Quiz: Cat costa iubirea ta?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-9203740314292444885</id><published>2008-09-03T17:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:10:35.226+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ce jungla preferi?</title><content type='html'>ce jungla preferi???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jungla de la noi din Romania,sau jungla din Germania????&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm sa vedem,eu una prefer deocamdata jungla din Romania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ce?&lt;br /&gt;pai e simplu ii stiu regulile,ii stiu caracterul,stiu ce ii poate duce pe unii capul,stiu unde si knd sa ma distrez,stiu ca uneori pot fenta sistemul,ceea ce da,ma poate face si pe mine corupta,daca pot sa zic asa.dar in fond mai toti suntem mai mult sau mai putin corupti.cel putin asta e parerea mea.&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca de Romania nu ma pot plictisi,fiindca fiecare zi este o aventura,fiecare zi este diferita.Romania este mereu plina de surprize.&lt;br /&gt;de ce as pleca de aici??? este acelasi motiv pt care vrea sa plece toata lumea...un trai mai bun,salarii mai mari,numai k nu toti stiu k in afara lucrezi de 2 ori mai mult sa iei niste bani,si k unele lucruri nu se fac ca la noi de mantiala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ce as prefera jungla din Germania????&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca acolo au un sistem bine pus la punct si curat...."tzac pac""tzac pac" ai terminat treaba si ai plecat acasa.&lt;br /&gt;de ce nu m-as duce?&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca nimanui nu-i pasa ce faci cu viatza ta.&lt;br /&gt;nimanui nu-i pasa cum te descurci.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca oamenii aia nu prea stiu sa se distreze,munca le ocupa tot timpul.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca au niste preturi enorme la mancare(referindu-ma la pitza,bere,tigari nu la cea de la marketuri).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot ceea ce pot spune acum e ca ma bucur ca am ajuns acasa....si-mi place tara asta asa cum e ea.....iar cei care sunt nemultumiti,nu au decat sa plece,sau daca nu sa inceapa ei sa impuna un nou mod de viatza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-9203740314292444885?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/9203740314292444885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=9203740314292444885' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/9203740314292444885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/9203740314292444885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/ce-jungla-preferi.html' title='ce jungla preferi?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6325803245966074499</id><published>2008-09-03T10:46:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:46:40.532+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz: Cat esti de materialista?</title><content type='html'>Esti activa, spontana, iti place ritmul alert al vietii si profiti din plin de orice clipa. Ai ganduri mari dar si placeri marunte. Iubesti ineditul, confortul, provocarea insa apreciezi la fel de mult lucrurile simple care-ti vor fi mereu dragi. Stii exact ingredientele unei armonii cu tine si nu gresesti niciodata doza: adaugi idealuri, pasiuni si joc. Ai gasit cheia: echilibrul si nu putem decat sa te felicitam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6325803245966074499?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6325803245966074499/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6325803245966074499' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6325803245966074499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6325803245966074499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz-cat-esti-de-materialista.html' title='Quiz: Cat esti de materialista?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1363771474669472462</id><published>2008-09-02T23:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:30:36.474+03:00</updated><title type='text'>never the same......</title><content type='html'>never the same.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucrurile mereu se schimba.m-am dus zilele trecute in fostul camin si ma intrebam de ce nu mai este multa lume pe acolo...si mi-am zis "aaaa este concediu"...dupa care am realizat k defapt eu am concediu ceilalti au vacanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincer nu-mi dau seama cand a trecut vacanta asta....tot ce am facut a fost sa ma duc un week la mare,2 sapt la sora mea,si acum invatz pt restante,si deja s-a dus si vacanta,in rest am lucrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma uitam la camin...si parca totul parea neschimbat....dar numai in exterior....locula ramas acelasi,dar acum sunt alte figuri noi,alte reguli.ce repede au trecut anii....parca ieri eram anul 1,si imi duceam lucrurile acolo,cu frica de necunoscut,de ceea ce urma sa se intample.&lt;br /&gt;nu pot sa zic ca-mi este efectiv dor de viata de camin,fiindca nu a fost una stralucita pt mine,fiindca m-am chinuit putin,dar mi-e dor de acele clipe frumoase care au fost,de grupurile de oameni,de unii colegi,exista o oarecare nostalgie palida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu-mi vine sa cred k sunt oarecum pe picioarele mele.k am banii mei,k am program,k tre sa-mi organizez totul.nu mai sunt copilul fara griji.inainte nu intelegeam asta prea bine,si ma mai suparam pe ai mei cand nu-mi dadeau bani,sau nu puteam sa fac unele lucruri.acum vad si eu cat de greu se fac banii,cat trebuie sa muncesc pt ei...si cat de repede se duc,pe cele mai banale prostii care mai sunt si necesare culmea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar asta e viata trebuie sa ne conformam si sa ne mulam dupa ea,incotr-o ne duce,cu bune si rele.caci pt toate exista o solutie mai buna sau mai rea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fine,sunt numai aberatii spuse la oboseala.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1363771474669472462?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1363771474669472462/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1363771474669472462' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1363771474669472462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1363771474669472462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-same_02.html' title='never the same......'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-216451851587965893</id><published>2008-09-02T23:13:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:16:59.563+03:00</updated><title type='text'>never the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL2fL3aEsWI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wXomSOE0ONI/s1600-h/DSC01175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL2eoWWTEJI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ryJ0J970Pyg/s320/DSC01137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241519957360185490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL2egigrc1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/pAJ3lju6Wjs/s1600-h/DSC01085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL2egigrc1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/pAJ3lju6Wjs/s320/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241519823185998674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-216451851587965893?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/216451851587965893/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=216451851587965893' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/216451851587965893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/216451851587965893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-same.html' title='never the same'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL2fL3aEsWI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wXomSOE0ONI/s72-c/DSC01175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4192663241606534432</id><published>2008-07-12T21:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T21:51:47.124+03:00</updated><title type='text'>plimbarik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHj9PcmnB-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/rrApv0wOL9Q/s1600-h/IMG0191A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHj9PcmnB-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/rrApv0wOL9Q/s320/IMG0191A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202209754089442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHj9K6V5N0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mUm57UtH0TA/s1600-h/IMG0190A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHj9K6V5N0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mUm57UtH0TA/s320/IMG0190A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202131837695810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi m-am plimbat cu un scuter pentru prima data.&lt;br /&gt;a fost foarte tare.&lt;br /&gt;mi-a fost extrem de frica la inceput,stand in spate aveam impresia k o sa cad la fiecare mica inclinare,dar apoi m-am obisnuit si a fost minunat.inca mai sunt cu zambetul pe buze,si entuziasmata de noua mea experientza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4192663241606534432?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4192663241606534432/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4192663241606534432' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4192663241606534432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4192663241606534432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/07/plimbarik.html' title='plimbarik'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHj9PcmnB-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/rrApv0wOL9Q/s72-c/IMG0191A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8566000793700267310</id><published>2008-07-10T20:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:11:35.404+03:00</updated><title type='text'>arenele romane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZCIPtS9eI/AAAAAAAAAdw/R7jVfCq1Kks/s1600-h/DSC01231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZCIPtS9eI/AAAAAAAAAdw/R7jVfCq1Kks/s320/DSC01231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221433527405573602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZCD25Q30I/AAAAAAAAAdo/lM0hU5u8V48/s1600-h/DSC01227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZCD25Q30I/AAAAAAAAAdo/lM0hU5u8V48/s320/DSC01227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221433452025405250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZB-QbFJ4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/xmBEIywEA9s/s1600-h/DSC01230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZB-QbFJ4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/xmBEIywEA9s/s320/DSC01230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221433355798914946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZB3sXRY0I/AAAAAAAAAdY/CcPuNz1g6pU/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZB3sXRY0I/AAAAAAAAAdY/CcPuNz1g6pU/s320/DSC01228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221433243040047938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe 4 iulie am fost la arenele romane ,la richie hawtin.a fost o seara foarte frumoasa....unde toate organele mi-au bubuit la maxim,fiindca am stat in primele randuri aproape de pupitrul dj-ului.&lt;br /&gt;a fost o experienta frumoasa pe care as mai repeta-o :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pozele sunt facute in jurulo ore 5 sau 6 dimineatza...si nu toate persoanele din poze sunt cunoscuti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8566000793700267310?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8566000793700267310/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8566000793700267310' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8566000793700267310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8566000793700267310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/07/arenele-romana.html' title='arenele romane'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SHZCIPtS9eI/AAAAAAAAAdw/R7jVfCq1Kks/s72-c/DSC01231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8270720989983140446</id><published>2008-06-26T17:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:11:28.772+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Drogurile nu fac bine sanatatii ?!?</title><content type='html'>Din cand in cand, te mai trezesti pe la televizor cu cate o campanie anti-drog, iar unii promoteri chiar incearca sa aduca ideea in club, la evenimentele despre care ne tot racim noi gura pe Beat Factor cam in fiecare zi. Cu totii iti baga in cap idei preconcepute si prejudecati, consumul de droguri ramanand astfel un subiect tabu in continuare. Toate bune pana aici. Sau nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In toate campaniile anti-drog cu un iz stupid de lipsa de credibilitate, nu informeaza mai nimeni cu privire la efectul acestora. Cine informeaza totusi, o face fie gresit si foarte vag, astfel incat in mintea omului de rand se creaza o serie intreaga de confuzii, fie bazandu-se pe prejudecati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unul din putinele articole informative cu privire la consumul de droguri si efectul acestora l-am vazut demult in fostul Clubbing Mag; de atunci insa au trecut ceva ani, iar mesaje de genul “don’t do drugs”, “drogurile creaza dependenta”, “o sa crapi cu siguranta, insa nici noi nu stim exact de ce si cum o sa se intample asta” au inceput sa-si faca aparitia treptat prin mass media de la noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai mult, Romania e plina de prejudecati si mai stupide cum ca muzica electronica = droguri, clubbing = droguri, de parca drogurile au fost inventate de Aphex Twin sau de Kraftwerk si Jim Morrison n-ar fi crapat de la droguri. Inainte de a cataloga persoanele ca “spart”, “pastilat” sau “prafuit”, mai bine intreaba-te daca stii EXACT ce inseamna asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca multi dau din gura degeaba, insa de o informare corecta nu se ocupa mai nimeni. Statul isi permite in schimb sa investeasca in tot felul de programe studentesti de-a dreptul idioate, insa o campanie informativa cu privire la tot ceea ce presupun drogurile nu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaa, o scurta intrebare: vi se pare logica asocierea drogurilor cu muzica electronica si clubbing-ul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comentarii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-25 16:56:40&lt;br /&gt;loloi articolul si-a atins punctul, dar jumatate din comentarii sunt scrise (iar) de feluriti prosti care nu inteleg nimic. sa ai pupilele dilatate inseamna sa inghiti pastile. dar cum ramane cu iarba, hashul, cocaina, speed, k? ca pupilele nu se dilata. stati ma incultilor in treaba vostra ca se consuma peste tot, pana si la bamboo ca doar mutu pe acolo isi facea veacul - daca tot vreti un exemplu "monden"de care ati auzit si voi in presa voastra preferata. romanul nu stie decat ce aude in stanga in dreapta, nu stie sa dea un search pe google sa citeasca, un wikipedia ceva...hai frate, hai! dati search ca poate invatati si voi ceva de la viata! aflati si voi de ce nu e bun consumul si mai ales - o sa stiti si voi sa recunoasteti oameni sub diferite stari, nu sa aratati cu degetul pustani beti sa ziceti ca sunt drogati. vai de capul vostru, nici nu stiti de voi &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;tot aici&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-17 07:53:33&lt;br /&gt;amsterdam ce slab articol dragos...jumate din boabele alea din poza cred ca au fost si pe la noi ...fiecare e liber sa isi gaseasca duda lui ... oricum tineretul din ziua de azi E MARE FAN DROGS ...asa ca stai chill voi astia care nu ati incercat ,ca o sa vina si randu vostru :)) &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;take a guess&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-15 19:34:54&lt;br /&gt;buharest slabut, slabut....am mai auzit discutandu-se despre asta pe youtube la un stand up comedy al celor de la deko. nimic nou sub soare...vorba altora...de ce nu gasim solutii in loc sa constatam niste lucruri? ati putea face chiar voi un program de informare..ca e site cunoscut si poate informatia ajunge la cativa oameni .... &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;Marian&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-15 18:27:39&lt;br /&gt;Bacau Bine zis Amza, bine zis Adi... cine o da in diverse ca clubbingul nu e asociat la modul cel mai serios cu drogurile la noi, e un ipocrit... Iar Pellea a zis-o cel mai bine... cine e in stare sa pretzuiasca muzica electronica doar atunci cand e pastilat... nu are ce cauta in club... ca el nu vine pt muzica... el vine sa se pastileze.. clar... si sunt multi care exact asta fac... nu vin in club sa asculte muzica, sa aprecieze ce face omu ala de la pupitru... multi nici nu isi mai amintesc ziua urmatoare... soo... da... drugs suck... am vazut oameni ce si-au pierdut contactul cu realitatea din cauza lor, am vazut persoane ratate pe viatza din cauza lor, persoane ce si-au pierdut famila, am vaz persoane ce au murit de supradoza sau efecte adiacente... nu va jucatzi fratzilor... o viatza avetzi... bucuratzi-va de ceea c e cu adevarat frumos... incercatzi tot ce va tenteaza, tragetzi pe nas dk asta vretzi... insa avetzi grija... si cel mai important... nu fitzi ipocritzi :) &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;adrian&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-15 12:00:23&lt;br /&gt;Bucuresti ce poze frumoasee &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;vali&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-14 18:01:01&lt;br /&gt;bucuresti romanii se pricep la toate , nu-i asa dragi comentatori ? you don t have a clue ! &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;campanie ?&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-14 00:02:39&lt;br /&gt;b o campanie NUMAI pt cei ce asz mzq electronica ? &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;ana&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-13 22:35:44&lt;br /&gt;b alo domnul electro...inseamna ca si tu esti spart dupa nickname-ul tau nu? :D thought so... in fine...romania mai are multe de invatat...pana una alta...o sa vedem multi oameni cu pupilele cat pastilele in cluburi idioate precum studio martin...dar deh...prostia nu poate fi reparata peste noapte, cu siguranta nu printr-un articol care prezinta problema dar nu si o presupusa rezolvare ;) &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;amza pellea&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-13 21:36:50&lt;br /&gt;bucharest MUSIC is my drug ! tot nu inteleg dc oamenii din club consuma droguri ?! dupa parerea mea un om care stie ce inseamna muzica ELECTRONICA nu ar decurge la astfel de "fluturasHi"! cu parere de rau o zic da in cluburi , corturi , etc etc se consuma droguri... iar cei care le consuma sunt fake`uri care nu stiu sa se distreze decat prin astfel de metode . &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;Cosmin&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-13 17:04:48&lt;br /&gt;br pai clubbing nu este = droguri 100% dar mare parte din pusti asta fac/merg in studio martin de ex. si vad copii la 14 15 ani chiar "sparti" si nu mi se pare deloc ceva de viitor.problema nu este ca exista aceste droguri pe "piata" pentru ca este oricum inevitabil,problema este ca acestea ajung pe mana oricui.oricum vorbim degeaba nimic nu se va schimba mai ales in conceptiile oanemilor de varsta a 2 a &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;adi_electro&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-13 10:13:42&lt;br /&gt;bucuresti CORECT,IMI AMINTESC DE ARTICOLUL DIN CLUBBINGMAG ! pe de alta parte,cu parere de rau o spun ca asta - clubbing = droguri - e adevarata . &lt;br /&gt;Autor Mesaj &lt;br /&gt;aluvasilescu&lt;br /&gt;2008-06-13 01:33:40&lt;br /&gt;p'aci bravooooooooooo bine punctat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8270720989983140446?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8270720989983140446/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8270720989983140446' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8270720989983140446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8270720989983140446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/06/drogurile-nu-fac-bine-sanatatii.html' title='Drogurile nu fac bine sanatatii ?!?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4598728176155707100</id><published>2008-06-26T17:04:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:04:46.454+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dictionarul cliseelor verbale clubbing</title><content type='html'>Daca pana acum am ars-o dubios in cluburi si locuri de iarna, locatii in care Djii au pus beton si ne-au clantanit maselele de cat minimal am mancat, a venit vremea sa se deschida terasele, sa intra aerul racoros de 40 de grade al Bucurestiului in inimile noastre, sa ne luam tricourile de vara, ochelarii de soare si cei de umbra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cererea cititorilor Beat Factor, iata partea a doua din “Disctionarul cliseelor verbale clubbing”. Pentru cei care nu stiu despre ce e vorba, prima parte o pot gasi AICI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A (o) arde a aparut ca revolta a unui grup de piromani frustrati din Vitan (dupa celebra piesa hip-hop romaneasca “piromanii din Vitan / lovesc iar/ gaborii vor sa-i opreasca / dar e in zadar) care au dat foc unui grup de manelisti cu care erau in conflict timp de patru luni. Manelistii i-au intrebat - “o ardeti dubios?”, si termenul a ramas impamantenit asa. A (o) arde dubios se refera la orice activitate mai mult sau mai putin elevata: vorbesti la telefon, iti legi sireturile, bei o ciorba, te plimbi prin parc, citesti, inveti, inveti sa citesti, te certi cu cineva, nu vorbesti cu nimeni, o arzi dubios. Studii psihologice au aratat ca cei care o ard dubios sunt in anumite stari fizice si psihice, asa ca de cele mai multe ori este recomandat sa iti faci poze atunci cand o arzi dubios; sau pur si simplu cand “o arzi”. Sa nu va mirati cand pe pozele din hi5 apare “o ardeam dubios”; e pur si simplu o stare. Nimeni nu arde pe nimeni, iar dubioseniile exista de cand lumea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termenul de spart este similar cu pocnit. Deriveaza de aici spartalau, prajit, rupt, rupt in gura, distrus, fucked up, mort, praf si altele. Sa fii “spart” este o stare prin care poti ajunge sa comunici la nivel telepatic cu mai marii muzicii electronice. Initierea in a fi spart ti-o pot face colegii nostri greci de la parter care schimba sigurantele, fosti locuitori ai orasului Sparta (actualmente statiune balneo-minimalo-techno in care se reproduc sobolanii si au loc teste de paternitate). Sparturile nu apar intotdeauna cand muzica e proasta, ci de cele mai multe ori cand “o arzi dubios”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shtou-ul este un termen folosit foarte des de catre controlorii RATB care nu discern binele de rau atunci cand prind un calator fara bilet. Este bine sau nu sa circuli fara bilet? Revenind, in terminologia contemporana shtoul poate fi atribuit oricarui lucru care nu gandeste, nu mananca, nu are nevoie la toaleta, nu respira, nu intarzie la lucru si nu le spune fetelor cuvinte obscene la ureche. Daca ati intalnit termenul si nu ati stiut ce inseamna, nu are nicio importanta, pentru ca si nestiinta poate fi tot un shtou. La fel ca si acest articol, sau site, sau chiar si internetul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost prea tare! De cate ori nu ati auzit acest termen la unul din prietenii vostri sau pe un forum, sau pe la vecini? Dex-ul spune ca “prea tare” ajuta la formarea superlativului absolut. Daca petrecerea a fost ‘prea tare’, inseamna ca a fost mai tare decat ‘mega tare’ sau ‘super tare’. Probabil ca un DJ ar trebui sa se simta magulit daca i se spune ca muzica e ‘prea tare’. In schimb, cand baba de sub tine vine seara spumegand, cu o sapca de muncitor pe cap si spune ca muzica e ‘prea tare’, nu te mai simti atat de magulit; asta in caz ca esti DJ. E mai bine sa folosim “prea tare” sau “mega tare” sau “super tare”? Depinde de context; daca vrei sa ai succes totusi, e indicat sa nu uzitezi de acest termen (tot despre prea tare vorbim), decat in cazuri strict necesare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panica sau nu e panica a aparut recent in dictionarul clubbing. Nu se stie exact cum, pentru ca pana sa apuci sa realizezi cum ti-ai insusit respectivul termen, era deja pe limba si il auzeai in jurul tau. Este o expresie cu atitudine pacificatoare, deci nu e panica. Dex-ul spune ca panica este un soi de spaimă subită şi violentă (fără temei), care cuprinde o persoană sau o colectivitate. Exista anumite indicii legate de etimologia cuvantului: triburile indiene care fumau pipa pacii cu multe secole in urma si care se panicau atunci cand un indian din alt trib venea peste ei. Indianul insa avea o atitudine pacifista, de genul “nu e panica”, cu bratele ridicate in semn de dragoste, ochii larg deschisi, un zambet cald si discret, si mai ales sincer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magda make the tea sau minimal my ass sunt de obicei logo-uri pe care le vezi inscriptionate pe tricouri, deci nu prea au legatura cu limbajul verbal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLM este abrevierea organului genital al lui Hector, personaj istoric simbolic si relevant pentru dezvoltarea umanitatii. Plm a devenit, la fel ca si ‘gen’, un soi de termen uzitat excesiv si pleaca de la vechii vanzatori de shaorma din Dristor, care nestiind cum sa prescurteze o marca de shaorma, au numit-o plm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dume, Nu ai cum, Nu pot sa cred, Tineri, Fa un prost, Filme, Sugubatz etc ... continuati voi cu traducerea :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4598728176155707100?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4598728176155707100/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4598728176155707100' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4598728176155707100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4598728176155707100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/06/dictionarul-cliseelor-verbale-clubbing.html' title='Dictionarul cliseelor verbale clubbing'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7959877837719493751</id><published>2008-06-06T10:29:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:37:56.331+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de ce?</title><content type='html'>nu am mai postat de foarte mult timp fiindca nu am mai avut timp.&lt;br /&gt;acum sunt in sesiune.plus ca mai si lucrez.si-mi ocupa tot timpul.&lt;br /&gt;am mai vrut sa mai scriu.dar eram prea obosita asa k am renuntat.&lt;br /&gt;acum profit ca nu este sefa si postez de la munca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7959877837719493751?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7959877837719493751/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7959877837719493751' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7959877837719493751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7959877837719493751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/06/de-ce.html' title='de ce?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-3994102950227589042</id><published>2008-05-06T23:35:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:52:16.583+03:00</updated><title type='text'>revenire</title><content type='html'>am revenit in bucuresti dupa o vanca in care m-am plimbat destul de mult...si m-am simtit super bine.&lt;br /&gt;nici acum nu mi-am revenit complet....parca as mai sta si as mai lenevi,impreuna cu imaginile si amintirile din vacanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am fost in galati...iar pe 29 seara...am plecat spre mare cu verisoara mea si cativa prieteni de-ai ei din galati....joi am stat in vama si a fost minunat,m-am hidratat cu bere tot drumul si toata ziua:P dar fara sa ma imbat,sau sa mi se faca rau....am intalnit o gramada de oameni din galati.&lt;br /&gt;vineri m-am intalnit cu gasca din bucuresti florin,gabi,elena....am cautat vreo 3 ore cazare...am gasit un apartament f tare,la etajul 10 care avea o priveliste minunata cu marea,si constanta.....&lt;br /&gt;iar zilele urmatoare m-am plimbat cand constanta cand vama...in aceeasi zi:P....dar a fost tare.&lt;br /&gt;cei drept am cheltit ceva bani,dar nu regret nimic.as fi vrut sa mai stau.&lt;br /&gt;inca nu m-am obisnuit cu gandul ca am inceput scoala cu proiecte si cursuri,si pe langa astea si munca.dar mi-am luat liber saptamana asta,fiindca nu le pot face fatza.&lt;br /&gt;am aflat ca al meu baiat e nevinovat si am luat eu concluzii aiurea....de data asta cel putin.s-a purtat f frumos cu mine...si m bucur k nu m-am despartit de el.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3994102950227589042?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3994102950227589042/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3994102950227589042' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3994102950227589042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3994102950227589042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/05/revenire.html' title='revenire'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-876245503058795455</id><published>2008-04-28T00:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:16:59.567+03:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>well,nu am mai scris de ceva vreme pe blog.&lt;br /&gt;ce-i drept nici nu am avut cand.desi am avut cateva initiative am renuntat fiindca eram foarte obosita si nu mai aveam dispozitia necesara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am ajuns de ieri( sambata) in galati,pentru a sarbatori pastele in familie.am plecat din bucuresti trsita,k trebuie sa ma despart de rutina mea zilnica de acolo,cu toate ca imi doream sa evadez foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;oricum sunt fericta ca sunt acasa,si a fost totul foarte ok deocamdata.&lt;br /&gt;am primit un aparat fosrte dragutz si sunt foarte fericita.tot ce-mi mai ramane acum de facut este sa exersez.&lt;br /&gt;joi voi pleca la mare si deabea astept.nu mai rezist...la asta imi sta gandu...sa ajung la mare...si sa ma intalnesc cu restul si sa ne facem de cap.&lt;br /&gt;si voi continua mesajul maine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-876245503058795455?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/876245503058795455/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=876245503058795455' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7820532852053509685</id><published>2008-04-12T01:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:39:00.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'>mai nou</title><content type='html'>mai nou pe langa politica si botbal unde se pricepe toata lumea,ne pricepem si la arhitectura.&lt;br /&gt;am dat peste unii clienti la munca,care se pricep.si ma intreb care e rostul nostru.&lt;br /&gt;desi daca stau bine si ma gandesc stiu care e...rostul nostru este de a pune stampile...deci avem o meserie se "stampilar" daca exista cuvantu asta.daca nu exista tocmai l-am inventat eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*vine unu.&lt;br /&gt;*ii aratam proiectu.defapt o propunere.&lt;br /&gt;*sta.&lt;br /&gt;-se uita.si incepe.&lt;br /&gt;-daaaa.....dece imi pui retragerile astea,daca eu tot platesc?&lt;br /&gt;-fiindca trebuiesc respectate niste normative,legi.&lt;br /&gt;-da eu nu vreau asa.&lt;br /&gt;*ok.trecem peste asta si incepe din nou&lt;br /&gt;-daaaaa...eu vreau asta aici,si asta aici...da asta sta mai bine aici.fara sa se uite si el pe planuri si sa le studieze putin.&lt;br /&gt;*parca stateam la un joc,alba-neagra,si hai sa vedem care face cele mai multe mutari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asta este unul dintre exemple,dar mai sunt.&lt;br /&gt;este adevarat k la proiectul de propunere se comunica cu propietarul si se mai analizeaza planurile,pana ajungem la o varianta finala.si acolo unde isi exprima dorinta de a modifica ii spunem daca se poate sau nu,sau daca este corect sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;la o prima impresie totul pare foarte usor,nimic dificil.&lt;br /&gt;si ma intreb.&lt;br /&gt;de ce mai este facultatea?&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca acum poate am un ton de superioritate.&lt;br /&gt;si nu; nu vreau sa fie asa,nu sunt cea mai buna,dar nici cea mai slaba.si deci am si eu habar de unele lucruri.chiar daca sunt anul 3.&lt;br /&gt;dar unii clienti sunt chiar ciudati.si nu se mai gandesc ca mai exista si unele reguli ce trebuiesc respectate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oricum a fost foarte tare faza cu omuletul acela,eu nu o pot reproduce exact.&lt;br /&gt;dupa faza asta noi(colegii intre noi) am facut glume vreo 2 zile,nu ne mai saturam..."aaaa pune asta aici,nu asta aici,si asta aici,daaa asta sta mai bine aici" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apropo luni ar trebui sa am termen de oredare la un client,pt un proiect de demolar,si nu l-am terminat,hehehe nu stiu ce o sa fac.sper sa vina seara ca sa-l termin si eu.&lt;br /&gt;oricum e tare si constructiv sa lucrezi in domeniu.iti largesti orizontu,si vezi altfel lucrurile.&lt;br /&gt;multe lucruri pe care le facem la scoala,nu le aplicam,si nu ma asteptam la asta.sau poate ca nu le aplic eu deocamdata ca sunt la inceput,cin stie.&lt;br /&gt;oricum e funn,fiindca am o sefa buna,colectiv bun,si imi place ce fac.&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7090007859351614932?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7090007859351614932/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7090007859351614932' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7090007859351614932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7090007859351614932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_-bkAzPjQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/UlpDC2krZW4/s72-c/IM000376fd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4357227898144130192</id><published>2008-04-11T20:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:04:27.419+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz: Cat esti de toleranta?</title><content type='html'>Rezultatele testului: &lt;br /&gt;Esti sufletista si intelegatoare, uneori cam prea intelegatoare. Nu iti place sa te contrazici sau sa jignesti. Asta nu inseamna deloc ca nu ai opinii proprii, nu. Numai ca in general eviti conflictele si divergentele de opinie insa nici nu iti schimbi tu parerea numai pentru ca altcineva considera altfel. Dar nu tii neaparat sa ii impui lui parerea ta ci consideri ca fiecare are dreptul sa actioneze asa cum considera, in limitele bunului-simt, evident. Esti mult prea finuta si uneori ai de pierdut pentru ca tolerezi putin cam prea mult timp anumite lucruri care chiar nu iti fac placere. Speri probabil ca nu va fi nevoie sa atragi tu atentia ci ca persoana in cauza isi va recunoaste greseala, insa din pacate rareori se intampla asta, asa ca invata sa mai spui si direct, nici macar nu e nevoie sa renunti la stilul tau finut (care chiar este o calitate rara) dar cu siguranta trebuie sa fii putin mai ferma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4357227898144130192?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4357227898144130192/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4357227898144130192' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4357227898144130192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4357227898144130192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/04/quiz-cat-esti-de-toleranta.html' title='Quiz: Cat esti de toleranta?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2534490121492774015</id><published>2008-04-07T20:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:18:29.374+03:00</updated><title type='text'>8 ganduri</title><content type='html'>8 ganduri la momentul de fata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.vreau sa fac multe lucruri&lt;br /&gt;2.nu cred k voi reusi&lt;br /&gt;3.vreau sa strang bani pt 1 mai(la mare)&lt;br /&gt;4.vreau sa ma mut cu el(dar mai am de asteptat pana la vara)&lt;br /&gt;5.vreau sa trec probele practice la facultate(proiecte,schite,pv)&lt;br /&gt;6.a trecut repede timpu&lt;br /&gt;7.as dormi ca "porcu" toata ziua&lt;br /&gt;8.nu stiu la ce film sa ma uit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu exista nici o ordine a ideilor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2534490121492774015?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2534490121492774015/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2534490121492774015' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186546139516880674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pQHAETxxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Ccb5DHTLCPo/s1600-h/IM000333fd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pQHAETxxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Ccb5DHTLCPo/s320/IM000333fd.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186546002077927186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pP5QETxwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/kCqXKh5qERg/s1600-h/IM000323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pP5QETxwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/kCqXKh5qERg/s320/IM000323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186545765854725890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pOvQETxvI/AAAAAAAAAbA/rvPMalAaYFE/s1600-h/IM000323hgf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R_pOvQETxvI/AAAAAAAAAbA/rvPMalAaYFE/s320/IM000323hgf.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186544494544406258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8986604619654775632?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8986604619654775632/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8986604619654775632' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8986604619654775632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8986604619654775632'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YsPxLxKmqtI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YsPxLxKmqtI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/2497442122834171288-275204276421656563?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/275204276421656563/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=275204276421656563' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/275204276421656563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/275204276421656563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/despre-iarba.html' title='Despre iarba'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5170060769223905958</id><published>2008-03-27T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:37:23.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>inca o zi</title><content type='html'>inca o zi care a trecut fulger,si va urma o seara la fel.&lt;br /&gt;deja am ajuns la faza sa nu mai conteze daca mai dorm o seara sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;sunt terminata psihic,fizic....sunt alba la fatza,cu cearcane....si inca mai zambesc...sunt un mic zombie.&lt;br /&gt;azi mi-am facut o mie de nervi azi cu profa de la atelier care n-a vrut sa-mi corecteze un plan fiindca era 1:100 si nu era 1:200......imi venea sa o injur in fatza....iar pe restul s-a uitat in cea mai mare scarba.nu suport oamenii astia,ii detest.&lt;br /&gt;aseara am avut o mica criza....am inceput sa plang,sa ma descarc si sa ma intreb ce caut la arhitectura,fiindca am impresia ca nu mai fac nimic calumea,nu mai am nici o idee dragutza,numai chestii comune fara nici o forma...si parca nu mai pot sa ies din asta.si cand vad la alti colegi ce au facut ma intreb de ce pe mine nu m-a dus capu....si apoi imi raspund,mda fiindca nu ai ce cauta aici.in fine.&lt;br /&gt;sper sa termin si cu proiectu asta,si de data asta sa-l iau,ca altfel cred k ma internez la 9.&lt;br /&gt;am nevoie de un masaj,nu mai pot de durere...ma toare tot spatele,coloana,umeri,gat...nici sa stau dreapta pe scaun nu mai rezist,nu-mi mai gasesc locul nici uin pat.de ce n-am dat si eu la ase,sa scap mai repede,si nu ma mai stresam atat.si economiseam si o gramada de bani.&lt;br /&gt;stiu k acum cateva zile am spus ca-mi place.dar asta e una din zilele alea cand nu-mi mai place domeniul(cel putin la facultate),k la job e minunat,nici nu simt ca muncesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5170060769223905958?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5170060769223905958/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5170060769223905958' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5170060769223905958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5170060769223905958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/inca-o-zi.html' title='inca o zi'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-513643539177222824</id><published>2008-03-25T15:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T15:39:11.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>acum sunt la munca.sunt franta de oboseala.&lt;br /&gt;in 2 zile am dormit 6 ore...din care aseara 2.&lt;br /&gt;ar trebui sa muncesc acum,dar profit ca nu este sefa si o ard aiurea pe net,mess,blog etc.....m-am intinde pe masa si as dormi.dar nu se puede.&lt;br /&gt;e bine k s-a amanat proiectu si in seara asta voi putea dormi,insfarsit,deja visez si-l vad in fata ochilor.........pat pat pat pat pat........&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa mai am o saptamana asa,sigur o sa pic pe strada lata.nu stiu cat o sa mai rezist...da sper sa trec de sapt asta cu bine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-513643539177222824?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/513643539177222824/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=513643539177222824' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/513643539177222824'/><link 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de cand sa renuntz la el,chiar daca ne-am tot certat si impacat avem ceva de cand suntem impreuna.nici eu nu am fost usa de biserica ce-i drept,dar eu am avut grija sa nu se simta,iar el nu a fost neglizat ci celalt....poate am gresit poate ca nu.poate am renuntat la ceva mai bun pt el,nu am cum sa mai spun ca timpul va decide,fiindca nu mai e cazu,stiu k mai are pe altcineva.&lt;br /&gt;cel mai tare ma deranjeaza ca nu a venit de ziua mea la mine,si s-a vazut cu ea...poate ca o sa spui ca e clar ca nu tine la mine.&lt;br /&gt;da poate ca nu tine,poate ma tine din obisnuinta ,din comoditate k are la cine sa se intoarca.ipoteze si teorii sunt multe,dar adevarul este unul singur si din pacate nu-l stiu,il stie numai el si e destul de greu de ajuns la el.&lt;br /&gt;cred v-a trebui sa ma mai lovesc inca de foarte multe obstacole,ca sa realizez ca merita sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;o prietena imi spunea,k daca era cu altcineva nu ma lua cu el la revelion.poate ca nu mai trecea pe la mine.&lt;br /&gt;i-am spus de f multe ori ca vreau ca relatia sa se termine,si s-a intors la mine.&lt;br /&gt;poate am gresit sau nu acceptand.dar presupun ca atunci cand iubesti,tii la cineva treci peste,sau poate nu pana la un punct.la mine nu stiu inca unde este acel punct.&lt;br /&gt; in afara de revelion,1mai,cateva iesiri(si atunci avea treaba) toate amintirile noastre sunt intre 4 pereti(dormitor,sufragerie,bucatarie,baie/tot 4 sunt).ceea ce nu este ok intradevar.&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca va trebui sa vb serios cu el,dar trebuie sa ma gandesc la un mod de abordare concret si ok,fara sa ma fac eu de rahat ca i-am umblat in telefon.&lt;br /&gt;daca iau o atitudine distanta nu e ok,daca ii reprosez nu e ok fiindca nimanui nu-i plac reprosurile sa fim seriosi,deocamdata am stat cu zambetu pe buze chiar daca am stiut.da e greu,dar daca vreau sa obtin ceva,va trebui sa lupt cu toate fortele mele,si sa fiu mai precauta.&lt;br /&gt;acum stiu ca toate banuielile mele,au fost adevarate,si nu doar simple impresii.&lt;br /&gt;acum stiu ca ma pot bizui pe simturile mele.&lt;br /&gt;acum stiu ca nu voi da inapoi,pt o pustoiaca emo,nici nu e dragutza,dar gusturile intradevar nu se discuta.&lt;br /&gt;acum stiu ca o mare parte din viata mea a fost o mamaliga cu adevar si minciuni,k am fost mereu pe un tern slab.dar nu ma las o sa-l fac sa fie tare,macar o sa incerc.&lt;br /&gt;in fond mereu unu sufera mai mult si altu mai putin.&lt;br /&gt;dar nu mai vreau eu sa fiu cea care da inapoi si renunta,asta stiu sigur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in rest,facultatea si jobul,imi iau toata energia.&lt;br /&gt;dar este important ca-mi place,am inceput sa prind mai bine cu ce se mananca,si invatz in fiecare zi cateceva,ceea ce ma incanta.te mai necajesti cand nu-ti iese ceva,dar nimeni nu s-a nascut invatat,si prin incercari invatam asta e sigur.ca vreau eu sa-mi iasa din prima este partea a 2.&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu de ce dar in ultima vreme,ma simt mai sigura pe mine,in ceea ce fac,si la munca si la facultate.stau nopti intregi treaza,dar nici nu mai simt oboseala,decat seara.ziua ma simt energica si ca pot sa o iau oricand de la capat.&lt;br /&gt;saptamana trecuta am primit si eu primul meu salariu 75e,se pare ca ne plateste la sf fiecarei saptamani.deja am pus bani deoparte pt bilete de avion ca sa plec la sora mea,si sa nu le mai cer alor mei,fiindca au si ei destule cheltuieli.&lt;br /&gt;e bine sa te simti pe picioarele tale,si sa stii ca acum poti sa-ti faci planuri fiindca nu mai esti restrictionat de bani.&lt;br /&gt;acum imi pot permite si eu putin mai multe,in limita bunului simt.fiindca nu vreau sa arunc in dreapta si stanga cu bani,fiindca nu se fac tocmai usor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well cam atat....ma duc fiindca ma asteapta o noapte lunga de lucru....defapt este foarte scurta cand ai de lucru cateodata nici nu-ti ajunge :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6390090956604201484?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6390090956604201484/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6390090956604201484' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6390090956604201484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6390090956604201484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/acum-stiu.html' title='acum stiu'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-761959794941894799</id><published>2008-03-19T23:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:30:14.318+02:00</updated><title type='text'>An Architecture Student</title><content type='html'>O O Ø O O O O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Know You”re An Architecture Student When... &lt;br /&gt;A litany of depressing behavours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alarm clock tells you when to go to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;You're not ashamed of drooling in class anymore, especially during Structures lectures &lt;br /&gt;You know what Superglue tastes like. &lt;br /&gt;You celebrate space and observe your birthday &lt;br /&gt;Coffee and Red Bull are tools, not treats. &lt;br /&gt;People are nauseated just by smelling your caffeine breath. &lt;br /&gt;You are surprised when you see a new building in your school. &lt;br /&gt;You think it's possible to create space. &lt;br /&gt;You've slept more than 20 hours non-stop in a single weekend. &lt;br /&gt;You fight with inanimate objects. &lt;br /&gt;You've fallen asleep in the bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;Your brother or sister thinks he or she is an only child. &lt;br /&gt;You've listened to all your CDs in less than 48 hours. &lt;br /&gt;You're not seen in public. &lt;br /&gt;You lose your house keys for a week and you don't even notice. &lt;br /&gt;You've brushed your teeth and washed your hair in the university's bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;You've discovered the benefits of having none or very short hair, and you've started to appreciate inheriting baldness. &lt;br /&gt;You've used an entire role of film to photograph the footpath. &lt;br /&gt;You know the exact time the vending machines are refilled. &lt;br /&gt;You always carry your deodorant. &lt;br /&gt;You become excellent at recycling when making models. &lt;br /&gt;When you try to communicate, you make a continuous and monotonous whine. &lt;br /&gt;You've danced YMCA with excellent choreography at 3 am and without a single drop of alcohol in your body. &lt;br /&gt;You take notes and leve messages with a rapidograph and colour markers. &lt;br /&gt;You combine breakfast, lunch and dinner into one single meal. &lt;br /&gt;You see holidays only as extra sleeping time. &lt;br /&gt;You've got more photographs of buildings than of actual people. &lt;br /&gt;You've taken your girlfriend (boyfriend) on a date to a construction site. &lt;br /&gt;You've realised that French curves are not that exciting. &lt;br /&gt;You can live without human contact, food or daylight, but if you can't print it's chaos. &lt;br /&gt;When you're being shown pictures of a trip, you ask about the human scale &lt;br /&gt;You can use Photoshop, Illustrator and make a web page, but you don't know how to use Excel. &lt;br /&gt;You refer to great architects (dead or alive) by their first name as if you knew them (Frank, Corbu, Mies, Norman). &lt;br /&gt;You buy 50 dollars worth of magazines that you haven't read yet. &lt;br /&gt;When someone offers you a Bic pen, you feel offended&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-761959794941894799?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/761959794941894799/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=761959794941894799' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/761959794941894799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tanara,dinamica si foarte deschisa,cu care nici nu simti ca lucrezi,si-ti induce o mare placere si satisfactie.si sunt bucuroasa ca fac parte din ea.&lt;br /&gt;am terminat deja un proiect ce mi s-a dat,si sunt foarte mandra.urmeaza ca sefa care este coordonatoarea nostra sa se intalneasca cu proprietaru si sa stabileasca daca mai este ceva de adaugat si modificat.&lt;br /&gt;am invatat multe lucruri in autocad,de la colegi,care au fost binevoitori si m-au ajutat.&lt;br /&gt;este obositor programul,dar e normal sa fie asa,este doar prima saptamana.&lt;br /&gt;este obositor fiindca alerg de la facultate la munca,unde sunt 2 medii total diferite.si cand ajung acasa sunt franta,nu prea mai am chef de nimic,dar de undeva trebuie sa-mi mai adun fortele fiindca mai am de lucrat si pentru facultate proiecte,si nu le pot neglija.&lt;br /&gt;oricum sunt prea incantata ca sa dau inapoi....am sansa sa invat mult mai multe decat se face la facultate.si mi-am dramuit programul astfel incat sa mai am timp si de cateceva,adik odihna :))&lt;br /&gt;poate vinerea de un club,in week iesiri,daca as avea cu cine,dar asta este partea a 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cam atat despre noul meu program si viata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1403702020654995997?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1403702020654995997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1403702020654995997' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1403702020654995997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vxtoica4leg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am avut parte de un wekeend cat de cat ok...&lt;br /&gt;sambata am avut schita am stat si am desenat 9 ore...este pentru prima data cand pot spune ca sunt cat de cat multumita de ce am facut,si sper sa o iau.&lt;br /&gt;seara am avut musafiri,am fost 5 in total si ne-am distrat in mare....am ras,ne-am jucat si ne=am simtit bine,au plecat azi pe la 4.&lt;br /&gt;m-a cam obosit minipetrecerea asta,dar a fost ok ....&lt;br /&gt;maine este prima mea zi de munca si sper sa ma descurt si sa fie totul ok....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5289753493778529370?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4038786816616928939</id><published>2008-03-07T20:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:27:07.345+02:00</updated><title type='text'>desene</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N93DRrMUV5E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N93DRrMUV5E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P-BDIlBMz2E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P-BDIlBMz2E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uA3vog3C1Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uA3vog3C1Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qx0vLVXqiPs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qx0vLVXqiPs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Z241EJkyHs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/nine-cutting-fingers-of-ninjutsu.html' title='Nine Cutting Fingers of Ninjutsu'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6824058202954551125</id><published>2008-03-02T20:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:11:15.502+02:00</updated><title type='text'>into/under/between</title><content type='html'>am aflat un lucru care ma intristeaza enorm de mult,si anume ca am picat un proiect la proiectare.este primul meu proiect picat,si nu ma simt bine....mereu am avut pretentii la proiectare.iar acum este prima deceptie si la asta.&lt;br /&gt;acum s-a lansat o nou tema....care este mai dificila.sper sa ma descurc,desi sunt foarte descurajata de rezultatul anterior.&lt;br /&gt;mi se pare ca anul asta sunt jalnica,si sper sa-l si trec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maine o sa sun la o firma de arhitectura pentru angajare. din cate imi povestea anca,o colega,pare a fi ok,acum sa vedem si rezultatul.&lt;br /&gt;eu sper sa ma accepte.iar daca cumva se va intampla,sunt constienta ca nu voi mai avea pic de timp liber,si ca va fi o alergatura intre munca si facultate....dar voi prinde experienta,si voi mai invata lucruri noi,ceea ce ma ajuta foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;sunt destul de confuza.dar sper ca toate se vor rezolva la timpul lor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6824058202954551125?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6824058202954551125/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6824058202954551125' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6824058202954551125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6824058202954551125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/intounderbetween.html' title='into/under/between'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-3457257496572533521</id><published>2008-03-01T22:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:17:51.728+02:00</updated><title type='text'>converse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8m5yHYwqHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/gDajGUDOLOc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8m5yHYwqHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/gDajGUDOLOc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172869917639223410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8m5oHYwqGI/AAAAAAAAAao/Nr2YzfUeePE/s1600-h/25080006_b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8m5oHYwqGI/AAAAAAAAAao/Nr2YzfUeePE/s320/25080006_b1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172869745840531554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu-i am...ii luasem dar i-am schimbat cu altii....&lt;br /&gt;sunt simpatici asa k i-am postat si pe ei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3457257496572533521?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3457257496572533521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3457257496572533521' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3457257496572533521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3457257496572533521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/converse.html' title='converse'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8m5yHYwqHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/gDajGUDOLOc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1407457740808042939</id><published>2008-03-01T18:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T18:50:12.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no particular place to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8mJPXYwqFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5oNOib3Icz4/s1600-h/autos_content_landing_pages-308157361-1200423680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8mJPXYwqFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5oNOib3Icz4/s320/autos_content_landing_pages-308157361-1200423680.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172816544080635986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8mJJ3YwqEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nhysLOR3-tw/s1600-h/autos_content_landing_pages-855799463-1200423678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8mJJ3YwqEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nhysLOR3-tw/s320/autos_content_landing_pages-855799463-1200423678.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172816449591355458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Renegade concept is pure Jeep. It's small, simple and designed to play in the dirt. Mechanically, it's a plug-in diesel hybrid with 4-wheel drive and seating for two. The engine is a 1.5-liter 3-cylinder that when combined with the 16-0kWh Li-ion battery pack, claims Jeep, could result in a 400-mile range and 110 mpg fuel economy. A great little off-road vehicle designed to minimize environmental impact. There is no paint. The color is molded into the composite body; same goes for the color and texture of interior bits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermarket manufacturers and buyers will appreciate the concept of a wireless dash. All gauges, stereo controls and navigation displays are plug-and-play on the dash power bar, thus allowing for quick customization by the owner. From a manufacturing standpoint, it allows left-hand and right-hand drive cars to more easily share parts. According to Scott Anderson, the principal interior designer, "The Jeep Renegade concept's interior — actually the entire vehicle — is designed to minimize the number of parts necessary for assembly and function." The result is a less costly and more environmentally friendly Jeep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although many aspects of the Renegade will never make it to production, its overall theme could. Maybe there will someday be a Jeep Wrangler Hybrid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1407457740808042939?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1407457740808042939/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1407457740808042939' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1407457740808042939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1407457740808042939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-particular-place-to-go.html' title='no particular place to go'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8mJPXYwqFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5oNOib3Icz4/s72-c/autos_content_landing_pages-308157361-1200423680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6065696111750079542</id><published>2008-02-27T20:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:29:52.384+02:00</updated><title type='text'>antistres sau stres...defapt un simplu joc</title><content type='html'>1-Trebuie sa iti zic un secret...citeste 5 &lt;br /&gt;2-Esti grabit?...citeste 8 &lt;br /&gt;3-Esti foarte curios, nu-i asa?..citeste 9 &lt;br /&gt;4-Deci e asa....cred k e mai bine sa citesti 16 &lt;br /&gt;5-Eu nu am curaj,asa k citeste 17 &lt;br /&gt;6-Mi-ar placea sa-ti povestesc,dar e mai bine sa citesti 16 &lt;br /&gt;7-Iti povestesc,dar...citeste 2 &lt;br /&gt;8-E asa de simplu...asa k citeste 4 &lt;br /&gt;9-Nu fii nervos,e simplu...citeste 18 &lt;br /&gt;10-Inka nu, dar citeste 19 &lt;br /&gt;11-Ai obosit? relaxeaza-te...citeste 13 &lt;br /&gt;12-Deci am zis k....citeste 3 &lt;br /&gt;13-Esti foarte aproape de a afla...citeste 20 &lt;br /&gt;14-mah!!!hi5 tau e super tare &lt;br /&gt;15-Esti nervos?...citeste 6 &lt;br /&gt;16-Tu ink nu ti-ai dat seama,asa-i?....citeste 12 &lt;br /&gt;17-Ah!!!Mi-e rusine....citeste 7 &lt;br /&gt;18-Nu stiu dak o sa intelegi....citeste 10 &lt;br /&gt;19-Citeste 11 cu calm si o sa stii... &lt;br /&gt;20-Acuma iti povestesc..citeste 14 dar foarte incet..ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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joc'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5759090678829054778</id><published>2008-02-27T20:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:28:37.951+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"profethu' - Zbor la joasa altitudine"</title><content type='html'>Intins pe spate vad mai bine lumea, &lt;br /&gt;Nu inteleg ca tot ce mi se spunea, era &lt;br /&gt;Doar o minciuna, nu mai pot suporta &lt;br /&gt;Sa fiu tratat ca un sclav in tara mea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa uit de durere, incerc sa uit &lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa stau in tacere, nu pot sa uit &lt;br /&gt;Sunt lipsit de putere, dar nu va uit &lt;br /&gt;Coplesit de placere, in ochi va scuip &lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa vad speranta in ochii tatalui meu &lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa cred ca acolo sus exista un Dumnezeu &lt;br /&gt;Pentru toti, indiferent de rasa sau avere &lt;br /&gt;Crezi ca poti sa-mi mai dai putere? &lt;br /&gt;Refugiat in alcool ma izolez de societate &lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa uit de tot si toate &lt;br /&gt;Las in spate amintiri ce dor &lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zic hey-o, uite cum plutesc in alcool &lt;br /&gt;Sunt usor acum c-am sufletul gol &lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor, de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zic hey-o, uite cum plutesc in alcool &lt;br /&gt;Sunt usor acum c-am sufletul gol &lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor, de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urasc oamenii care urasc oamenii &lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns sa urasc sa fiu printre cei vii &lt;br /&gt;De ce nimic nu e cum ar trebui? &lt;br /&gt;Poate ca daca as stii as muri subit, mai stii? &lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vad nimic, demult ma invaluie ceata &lt;br /&gt;Aud prea des aceeasi gluma proasta, traieste-ti viata! &lt;br /&gt;Mai bine noooo(?) sunt usor acum am sufletul gol &lt;br /&gt;Ma las purtat, plutesc in alcool &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai la fel ca mine, vreo 21 de ani &lt;br /&gt;Ai la fel ca mine o mare lipsa de bani &lt;br /&gt;Da ai...in schimbul lor multa ura si dezgust &lt;br /&gt;Gasesti umorul pierdut in orice gluma de prost gust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai la fel ca mine, vreo 21 de ani &lt;br /&gt;Ai la fel ca mine o mare lipsa de bani &lt;br /&gt;Da ai...in schimbul lor multa ura si dezgust &lt;br /&gt;Gasesti umorul pierdut in orice gluma de prost gust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zic hey-o, uite cum plutesc in alcool &lt;br /&gt;Sunt usor acum c-am sufletul gol &lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor, de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zic hey-o, uite cum plutesc in alcool &lt;br /&gt;Sunt usor acum c-am sufletul gol &lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripi sa zbor, de aripi sa zbor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-am nevoie de aripï sa zbor(X4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5759090678829054778?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5759090678829054778/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5759090678829054778' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5759090678829054778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5759090678829054778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/profethu-zbor-la-joasa-altitudine.html' title='&quot;profethu&apos; - Zbor la joasa altitudine&quot;'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5606059816317517665</id><published>2008-02-26T17:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:27:02.721+02:00</updated><title type='text'>converse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8QuwyQ9spI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ywPh1B2RPZE/s1600-h/101818%25202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8QuwyQ9spI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ywPh1B2RPZE/s320/101818%25202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171309687789695634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-am luat tenesi...sunt foarte fericita,k mi i-am luat,si i-am gasit si la reducere la jumatate de pretz.si mi-am luat 2 perechi in loc de una...unii sunt cei de mai sus,a 2 pereche nu am gasit-o pe net si nu am nici o imagine cu ei;dar sunt foarte haiosi,fiindca au 2 fete...cand se murdareste prima..pot sa rup panza si ramane a 2 fatza.sunt foarte dragutzi si m-am indragostit de ei,chiar daca m-au ros destul de tare la un picior,pana mi-a dat sangele,da tot ii port,o sa ma obisnuiesc eu cu ei.azi am mers destul de mult si nici nu am mai simtit durerea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot azi m-am si tuns si si-a batut ala joc de parul meu,nu-mi place deloc....dar ce sa-i fac,o sa creasca el.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well a inceput scoala asa k ma duc sa imi fac un referat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5606059816317517665?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R8QuwyQ9spI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ywPh1B2RPZE/s72-c/101818%25202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4030511913522321929</id><published>2008-02-25T22:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:54:28.427+02:00</updated><title type='text'>parintii astia</title><content type='html'>nu-mi vine sa cred...ce mai fac si parintii astia cand au prea mult timp liber.&lt;br /&gt;o fac pe cupidon.&lt;br /&gt;asa se intampla ca mama a facut o colaborare cu fostul meu prof de informatica din generala,cu care ai mei au ramas prieteni.....de a-mi face lipeala cu varul lui.&lt;br /&gt;anul 4 la ase,moxa,bursa.....detalii care nu ma impresioneaza foarte mult.da reiese ca este ambitios,dar nu compenseaza alte detalii despre el si comportamentul lui.&lt;br /&gt;mi-a dat id-ul lui de mess....nu am apucat sa vb cu el deocamdata.&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau sa am nimic deaface cu el...dar as vrea sa-l cunosc sa vad cum e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pacat k ei nu stiu de florin :p&lt;br /&gt;de cand am avut discutia aia cu florin,nu am mai avut asa multe probleme.a fost totul chiar ok.cat am fost acasa am vb la telefon.ne-am mai vazut,a mai stat pe la mine.totul decurge foarte ok deocamdata.and i'm happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4030511913522321929?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4030511913522321929/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4030511913522321929' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7imByQ9soI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ZduXC7aTJsc/s1600-h/fire.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7imByQ9soI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ZduXC7aTJsc/s320/fire.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168063122010649218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild and sexy, you keep your beauty style smokin' hot.&lt;br /&gt;You're not afraid of glamour or showing off your assets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1873652008641324862?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1873652008641324862/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1873652008641324862' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5688338525204263753</id><published>2008-02-17T23:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:20:14.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What Superheroine Are You?</title><content type='html'>You Are Catwoman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7ik7yQ9snI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EWmxhscQSSM/s1600-h/catwoman.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7ik7yQ9snI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EWmxhscQSSM/s320/catwoman.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168061919419806322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life's a bitch. Now so am I."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5688338525204263753?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5688338525204263753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5688338525204263753' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5688338525204263753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5688338525204263753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-superheroine-are-you.html' title='What Superheroine Are You?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7ik7yQ9snI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EWmxhscQSSM/s72-c/catwoman.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6133065399424403286</id><published>2008-02-17T23:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:16:41.909+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You More Like Jennifer or Angelina?</title><content type='html'>You Are More Like Angelina Jolie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7ikHyQ9smI/AAAAAAAAAX4/uJJwjKgtyZA/s1600-h/angelina.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7ikHyQ9smI/AAAAAAAAAX4/uJJwjKgtyZA/s320/angelina.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168061026066608738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad girl with a heart of gold.&lt;br /&gt;You are smart, sexy, and strong willed.&lt;br /&gt;You aren't against stealing another girl's man...&lt;br /&gt;If he's better off with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6133065399424403286?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6133065399424403286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6133065399424403286' 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-2497442122834171288.post-806978790841001453</id><published>2008-02-14T00:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T01:02:08.899+02:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's day</title><content type='html'>asa deci astazi este valentine's day....&lt;br /&gt;pe mine cel putin ma enerveaza ziua asta,nu stiu care este parea voastra.nu stiu daca sunteti pro,sau contra.eu tot pe ideea mea,ca este o zi de kkt.&lt;br /&gt;toata lumea cu pufuletz,pufarina...pe strazi de mana de parca ar fi ultima zi.&lt;br /&gt;de ce nu ne putem face fiecare o zi "valentine's day" oricand sau ce zici de fiecare zi...nu se ne afisam cu totii in comun,"vai tu fata,cat de mult te iubesc",si declaratii de genu "te iubesc dar n-am cuvinte" scoase parca de pe manele.....&lt;br /&gt;sa sa iesim,sa ne impartasim si noi dragostea in fatza lumii,ca asa e la moda frate.&lt;br /&gt;iuzua iubirii lui peste....mi se face rau...si de la peste si de la atata "dragoste" comerciala.&lt;br /&gt;nu zic astea,fiindca nu am pe cineva,ca am si chiar tin la el,si deasta ne tot chinuim de un anjuma...si am mai avut si o sa mai am ....nu e asta problema.&lt;br /&gt;da ma enerveaza,ca a ajuns sa se comercialize "dragoste" pe banda...si pe langa toate astea,totul este numai chitchi(sau cum s-o scrie),nimic original in fond....&lt;br /&gt;eu m-as duce la o sarbatoare a prostiei,pe bune.....unde i-as invita pe poti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa ca eu o sa ma duc si o sa sarbatoresc vineri sfarsitul sesiunii,si sambata o sa ma intorc acasa,dupa care o sa astept sa plec in bucuresti.&lt;br /&gt;ce sincera sunt la ora asta....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-806978790841001453?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-3284444027651146975</id><published>2008-02-13T16:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:54:47.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Girl Smell?</title><content type='html'>Your Scent is Strawberry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MEliQ9slI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Lf0dml4I4G0/s1600-h/strawberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MEliQ9slI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Lf0dml4I4G0/s320/strawberry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166478240423719506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun, flirty, and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;You're a complete sweetheart that makes everyone smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3284444027651146975?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3284444027651146975/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3284444027651146975' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3284444027651146975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3284444027651146975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-your-girl-smell.html' title='What&apos;s Your Girl Smell?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MEliQ9slI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Lf0dml4I4G0/s72-c/strawberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5764936478133563663</id><published>2008-02-13T16:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:50:29.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What Language Should You Learn?</title><content type='html'>You Should Learn Japanese &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MDhSQ9skI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qFlynJRf99E/s1600-h/japanese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MDhSQ9skI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qFlynJRf99E/s320/japanese.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166477067897647682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're cutting edge, and you are ready to delve into wacky Japanese culture.&lt;br /&gt;From Engrish to eating contests, you're born to be a crazy gaijin. Saiko!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5764936478133563663?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5764936478133563663/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5764936478133563663' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5764936478133563663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5764936478133563663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-language-should-you-learn.html' title='What Language Should You Learn?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MDhSQ9skI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qFlynJRf99E/s72-c/japanese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2148952357654436872</id><published>2008-02-13T16:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:41:44.069+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What Musical Instrument Should You Play?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You Should Play the Saxophone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MBiCQ9sjI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dp-OVoT6ASo/s1600-h/saxophone.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MBiCQ9sjI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dp-OVoT6ASo/s320/saxophone.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166474881759294002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charismatic, friendly, and very uninhibited.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of personal expression to bring your music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Improvisational and informal, you can't deal with an instrument that has too many rules or complexities.&lt;br /&gt;You are much more interested in creating unique solos than immersing yourself in music theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of style, and you definitely are one smooth operator.&lt;br /&gt;And while you may not play perfectly, no one's going to accuse you of being boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominant personality characteristic: being very outgoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your secondary personality characteristic: your flair for the unique and dramatic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2148952357654436872?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2148952357654436872/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2148952357654436872' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2148952357654436872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2148952357654436872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-musical-instrument-should-you-play.html' title='What Musical Instrument Should You Play?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7MBiCQ9sjI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dp-OVoT6ASo/s72-c/saxophone.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-3525844112579453731</id><published>2008-02-13T16:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:34:54.649+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How Evil Are You?</title><content type='html'>You Are 20% Evil &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L_9SQ9siI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cuLXQ6gutyc/s1600-h/good.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L_9SQ9siI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cuLXQ6gutyc/s320/good.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166473150887473698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are good. So good, that you make evil people squirm.&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, you may need to turn to the dark side to get what you want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3525844112579453731?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3525844112579453731/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3525844112579453731' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3525844112579453731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3525844112579453731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-evil-are-you.html' title='How Evil Are You?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L_9SQ9siI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cuLXQ6gutyc/s72-c/good.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4800737125431750118</id><published>2008-02-13T16:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:27:25.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Vampire Name?</title><content type='html'>Your Vampire Name Is...  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L-HiQ9shI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4UnNNLVBkd4/s1600-h/girl.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L-HiQ9shI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4UnNNLVBkd4/s320/girl.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166471127957877266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Athene the Bloodthirsty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4800737125431750118?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4800737125431750118/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4800737125431750118' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4800737125431750118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4800737125431750118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-your-vampire-name.html' title='What&apos;s Your Vampire Name?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L-HiQ9shI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4UnNNLVBkd4/s72-c/girl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4493820905751683249</id><published>2008-02-13T16:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:22:10.847+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un robot folosit in psihologie: Cum controleaza creierul uman miscarile?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L9CiQ9sgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wHNYuX9HJkE/s1600-h/Robotic-joystick-reveals-how-brain-controls-movement-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L9CiQ9sgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wHNYuX9HJkE/s320/Robotic-joystick-reveals-how-brain-controls-movement-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166469942546903554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cercetatorii au antrenat mai multi subiecti in a se descurca cu un joystick operat de un robot si au descoperit ca, cu cat creierul invata sa controleze anumite miscari mai greu, cu atat el tine minte mai bine lectia pe termen lung. Oamenii de stiinta spun ca aceste rezultate ar putea sa schimbe felul in care este abordata reabilitarea motorie a pacientilor care au suferit atacuri cerebrale sau leziuni craniene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei au constatat ca unele parti ale creierului invata – si uita – repede, in timp ce altele invata mai greu, insa pentru mai mult timp. Ambele tipuri de invatare sunt importante. Neurologii considera de multa vreme ca, pentru a invata cum sa controlezi muschii, este nevoie pe de o parte sa poti estima durata unor miscari si pe de alta parte sa poti controla erorile. Estimarea duratei este legata de abilitatea creierului de a percepe la modul general capacitatea muschilor de a face anumite miscari, in timp ce erorile sunt legate de capacitatea creierului de a face ajustari rapide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a testa cat timp au nevoie participantii sa invete sa coordoneze miscarile, cercetatorii au creat un experiment simplu. Paisprezece participanti sanatosi trebuiau sa tina centrat un joystick care era miscat de un robot. Ei trebuiau sa tina joystick-ul pe loc in timp ce robotul avea tendinta, manifestata in pulsuri rapide repetate, sa il impinga intr-o parte. Participantii miscau de joystick in cealalta directie pentru a-l tine pe loc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In numai cateva minute, participantii au reusit sa invete cum sa tina joystick-ul centrat, insa aveau dupa aceea tendinta sa impinga de joystick chiar si cand robotul nu-l mai misca, sau aveau tendinta sa-l impinga in directia initiala chiar si cand robotul il misca in alte directii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cercetatorii au folosit un astfel de joystick controlat de un robot pentru a putea masura exact cat de tare si in ce directie imping participantii. Acestia au putut apoi sa analizeze miscarile matematic si sa vada care este algoritmul folosit de creierul participantilor pentru a se descurca in aceasta situatie simpla – sau, mai exact, au creat un algoritm care modela felul in care se comportau participantii si cum invatau ei aceste miscari foarte simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest algoritm poate, de pilda, ca, pe baza numarului de repetari necesar unui participant sa invete miscarea, sa prezica dupa cat timp el va uita cat de tare trebuie sa impinga de joystick pentru a-l tine centrat. Algoritmul a reusit sa ‘surprinda’ si ca, pe langa faptul ca participantii uitau destul de repede cat sa impinga de joystick, ei aveau si o forma mai lenta de invatare care le permitea sa-si aduca aminte miscarea corecta sau sa isi recapete dexteritatea dupa mai putine incercari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Studiul nostru arata in primul rand faptul ca invatarea sarcinilor motoare implica doua scari temporale si pentru a reabilita un pacient cel mai bine este sa ne concentram pe invatarea lenta, din cauza ca ea permite amintirea pe termen lung", a spus cercetatorul principal Reza Shadmehr, un profesor de inginerie biomedicala de la Institutul de Stiinte Biomedicale Elementare la Universitatea Johns Hopkins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4493820905751683249?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4493820905751683249/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4493820905751683249' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4493820905751683249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4493820905751683249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-robot-folosit-in-psihologie-cum.html' title='Un robot folosit in psihologie: Cum controleaza creierul uman miscarile?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L9CiQ9sgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wHNYuX9HJkE/s72-c/Robotic-joystick-reveals-how-brain-controls-movement-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8696203725836487279</id><published>2008-02-13T16:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:19:18.207+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Robot controlat telepatic de un om</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L8XiQ9sfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JY3qi7Z_9Jo/s1600-h/Robot-Telepathically-Controlled-by-a-Human-Mind-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L8XiQ9sfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JY3qi7Z_9Jo/s320/Robot-Telepathically-Controlled-by-a-Human-Mind-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166469203812528626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda a creat o mana robotica relativ simpla care se misca in urma detectarii anumitor semnale cerebrale. O persoana sta intr-o masina MRI, care scaneaza activitatea cerebrala, si se gandeste la lucruri precum sa stranga mana pumn, sa intinda degetele sau sa faca semnul V cu degetele. Cateva secunde mai tarziu, mana robotului realizeaza aceste miscari – masina interpreteaza rezultatul scanarii cerebrale MRI si realizeaza comanda.&lt;br /&gt; asemenea tehnologie ar putea avea numeroase aplicatii, de la a oferi ajutor oamenilor care au suferit leziuni ale coloanei vertrbrale si au ramas paralizati si chiar pana la inlocuirea tastaturilor. Honda si Laboratoarele de Neurologie Computationala ATR planuiesc sa descopere cum sa decodeze comenzi mai complexe date de creier si sa faca masina de citit gandurile mai mica si mai usoara – asemenea unei casti care poate fi purtata in timp ce mergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va intrebati poate de ce face Honda asemenea cercetari. Oficialii companiei au spus ca o asemenea tehnologie s-ar putea sa ajunga sa fie implemenetata in masinile viitorului. "Exista un potential mare pentru aplicatii in domeniul auto, de pilda pentru a imbunatatii siguranta masinilor", a declarat Tomohiko Kawanabe, presedintele Institutului de Cercetare Honda din Japonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda a creat si un robot numit Asimo care este in jur de 130 de centimetri inaltime, poate vorbi, merge si dansa. Asimo a fost folosit pentru a promova imaginea companiei, el participand la numeroase evenimente publice si in reclame TV – de asemenea el este disponibil si pentru inchirieri (nu e produs in serie pentru a fi vandut). Honda spune insa ca Asimo mai are nevoie de cel putin cinci ani pana cand sa invete sa asculte ordinele mentale ale proprietarului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8696203725836487279?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8696203725836487279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8696203725836487279' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8696203725836487279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8696203725836487279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/robot-controlat-telepatic-de-un-om.html' title='Robot controlat telepatic de un om'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7L8XiQ9sfI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JY3qi7Z_9Jo/s72-c/Robot-Telepathically-Controlled-by-a-Human-Mind-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-170766520648240610</id><published>2008-02-13T15:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:13:54.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>se pare ca toate se rezolva cu timpul si putina rabdare.&lt;br /&gt;multi au ras pana acum de "caramida "mea...un nokia 3650 care mie imi este foarte drag.este primul meu telefon,primit de la tata si il am dintr-a 11,de atunci nu l-am schimbat.fiindca si-a facut "meseria" ca si celelalte telefoane,am putut sa sun,si sa primesc telefoane.si am facut si cateva fotografii cu el(nu au calitate buna,dar asta e).&lt;br /&gt;acum mi l-am schimbat,am primit altul,un gsm(game tv phone).aha ma pot uita si la televizor de pe el.este putin ciudat,dar e fun.cel mai mult ma incanta ca am insfarsit radio si mp3 la el,chiar mp4....pot sa-mi bag si videoclipuri.&lt;br /&gt;este la fel de mare,da e funn,nu ma plictisesc.&lt;br /&gt;o sa-mi placa si mie acum,sa-i vad pe taranii aia care or sa rada.."ce telefon mare ai"...tehnologia se schimba,si sunt constienta ca intr-un an or sa ajunga si la noi si o sa aiba toata lumea,asa cum a fost si cu camerele foto digitale.dar asta e,nu ma supar.&lt;br /&gt;se pare ca o sa scap si de fierul de calcat cu care imi indrept parul...i s-a facut lui sormea mila de cate arsuri am avut ....si imi face cadou o placa....deabea astept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cin citeste postul asta...poate o sa aiba impresia ca ma laud sau ceva de genu.&lt;br /&gt;eu zic ca nu,doar ma bucur de ceea ce am primit,pt moment,si de faptul ca au fost destui cei care s-au luat de ce am avut pana acum si-mi sugerau sa-mi arunc sau sa-mi schimb "jucariile" .well acum am facut-o....dar le-am pastrat si pe restu,fiindca nu ma pot desparti de ele.&lt;br /&gt;pt mine tehnologia nu este asa importanta,si nici nu as investi in ea.fiindca mereu o sa apara ceva nou si mai bun mereu.dar atata timp cat,am primit nu pot sa restitui ci sa ma bucur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-170766520648240610?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/170766520648240610/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=170766520648240610' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/170766520648240610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/170766520648240610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-9131818037053041722</id><published>2008-02-11T17:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T18:07:07.375+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my work</title><content type='html'>sunt multi la ora actuala care spun ca sunt pasionati de fotografie.&lt;br /&gt;well si eu sunt una dintre ei.mi-as dori un aparat mai performant dar deocamdata ma multumesc cu ce am un hp720 pe care il am de 6 ani aproape....si din cand in cand mai imi cade pe mana aparatul unor prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu daca sunt asa de reusite,dar de unele din ele sunt chiar mandra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia ("a desena cu lumină" în greacă, din photos = lumină şi graphê = a reprezenta grafic) este tehnica înregistrării unei imagini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7Br3CQ9sFI/AAAAAAAAATw/TW1nNRFGEoY/s1600-h/DSC03514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7Br3CQ9sFI/AAAAAAAAATw/TW1nNRFGEoY/s320/DSC03514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165747365838958674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7BrmyQ9sEI/AAAAAAAAATo/aTBmSHhF4QA/s1600-h/10+februa+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7BrmyQ9sEI/AAAAAAAAATo/aTBmSHhF4QA/s320/10+februa+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165747086666084418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-9131818037053041722?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R7BwAyQ9seI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6JlqVc4ThDA/s72-c/Picture+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2328276037881059250</id><published>2008-02-11T17:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T17:06:35.462+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tar in Cigarette</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DbFBu_I_lA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DbFBu_I_lA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/2497442122834171288-2328276037881059250?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2328276037881059250/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2328276037881059250' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2328276037881059250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2328276037881059250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/tar-in-cigarette.html' title='Tar in Cigarette'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4533864774094774465</id><published>2008-02-10T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:56:24.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>viata de caine</title><content type='html'>am citit azi intr-un pliant de la centrul ceh,despre un film destul de interesant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi Romania pare sa fie astazi un sat fara caini,Bucurestiul este fara indoiala,un oras plin de caini.Aici,omul si cainele sunt doua specii innodate intim,contopite una-ntr-alta asemenea osanditilor din infernul dantesc.Aici cainele cu ochi de om trebuie sa infrunte zilnic omul cu ochi de caine.Orasul nostru are o populatie de peste 200.000 de caini.Sunt caini saraci sau bogati,caini vagabonzi sau caini care se duc la coafor.&lt;br /&gt;Filmul arata viata acestei societati paralele,care este o oglinda a societatii "umane" a Bucurestiului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4533864774094774465?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4533864774094774465/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4533864774094774465' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4533864774094774465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4533864774094774465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/viata-de-caine.html' title='viata de caine'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-464187185951074078</id><published>2008-02-09T20:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T16:22:32.471+02:00</updated><title type='text'>barbatul perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R68IoSQ9sDI/AAAAAAAAATg/igBgf-uN3i8/s1600-h/1e06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R68IoSQ9sDI/AAAAAAAAATg/igBgf-uN3i8/s320/1e06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165356785808027698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nu trebuie sa fie nici cel mai frumos ,dar nici urat respingator,trebuie sa aibe acel "ceva"care sa=mi placa numai mie.&lt;br /&gt;*simplu,dar cu personalitate sa nu fac din el o marioneta.&lt;br /&gt;*sa ma simt linistita,iubita,protejata in bratele lui.&lt;br /&gt;*sa fie oaza mea de liniste,caldura,lumina,inspiratie,sprijin;nu stiu atunci cand sunt cu el,macar pt 10 minute sa uit sa de tot si toate&lt;br /&gt;*sa-mi lase o doza buna de libertate,sa nu ma ingradeze&lt;br /&gt;*acea persoana de care sa nu ma plictisesc si sa nu ma satur&lt;br /&gt;*sa ma surprinda nu mereu sau treptat cu cateceva,sau sa descopar la el unele lucruri marunte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astea ar fi ca trasaturi.....iar la aspect fizic....am unul deja,care le respecta pe toate(mediu ca statura,bine proportionat,saten deschis,maini frumoase,gusturi bune,are ochii ca ai mei)nu mai stiu.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-464187185951074078?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/464187185951074078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=464187185951074078' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/464187185951074078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/464187185951074078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/barbatul-perfect.html' title='barbatul perfect'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R68IoSQ9sDI/AAAAAAAAATg/igBgf-uN3i8/s72-c/1e06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4815820655202580760</id><published>2008-02-09T17:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T18:07:02.468+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fara tigari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R63PaSQ9sCI/AAAAAAAAATY/pT8TyksINjg/s1600-h/q1AzRo351721-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R63PaSQ9sCI/AAAAAAAAATY/pT8TyksINjg/s320/q1AzRo351721-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165012398150365218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aseara m-am hotarat ca ar trebui sa nu mai fumez,asa k le-am dat baietilor tot pachetul meu de tigari ca sa nu mai am nici una.&lt;br /&gt;asa ca azi e prima zi fara tigari....e cam greu,tentatia e mare....m-am foint prin casa si am rontait mai tot timpu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4815820655202580760?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4815820655202580760/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4815820655202580760' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4815820655202580760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4815820655202580760'/><link 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cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6now_AngFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5CJemhU32PY/s320/smoke6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163914376002371666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pun si scriu o fractura interna a ideilor nemarginite continu in miscare , dar parca aveam o alta idee despre..... Ma las sa plutesc in intelesul ideii si pot sa  atarn de mijlocul ei si tot nu pot sa o ating sa o inteleg si ma gandesc daca sa mai fumez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latura principala este adanc ancorata in anturajul tau , fara atingere... ochii mi se inchid capu este plin si da pe afara de tot felu de idei si tot se inclina, dar parca aveam o alta idee despree......Aburit alunec pe valea cunoasteri si poate am sa dau de fericirea pura ajung si inteleg ca daca e prea mult o sa fie prea putin daca e indeajuns imi mai trenuie daca nu simnt hmmm parca nu este. Tot cea ce nu avem ,tot ce nedorim dar nu avem inseamna ca este fericirea pura deci nu am, nu pot,nu stiu, acum sunt sigur ca am ajuns unde trebuie. Imi vad mintea cum rade la mine si im spune ca ii place ce simte mai vrea...si mai trag un fum...Intunecat...in gandire parca un politist rutier imi opreste idea si un rau imi deschide alte brate spunad alte ......dar parca aveam o alta idee despre.... Murim dupa placerea de a sti ca numai noi suntem OK marfa si cool incercam sa ajungem in buricul atentiei si nu ne pasa ce cred alti , alti ei ceilati ,ar fi frumos sa ii bag intr-un cub plin de caracteristici dar ma intorc la prieteni mei care nu mai ei ma inteleg ..oare? sau nu au cu cine sa stea de vorba sunt sigur ca mar schimba cu alcineva nu sunt unic normal incerc sa fiu haios captivant si misterios ascunzand mult din nimik caci sunt foarte simplu de unde mult este nemarginit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vin si spun ca 2 este a doua latura a intelegeri oo da marfa si eu mias dori dar&lt;br /&gt;ma simnt in piela goala si mie rusine , spun ca cea ce fac ca este cel putin la fel de marfa si cu asta imi vad de drum ,de drumul meu in viatza ca poate am sa ajung si mai mare ,dorinta care ne tine in picioare am sa muncesc inimaginabil de mult si am sa imi dau seama ca varsta mea nu este apropiata cu cea ce vreau sa fac ,muncesc ma invart si nu am sa ating nici o data stratul pe care mi-l doresc .Vreau sa invat cat mai mult sa cunosc cat mai mult ca atunci cand am sa ma apuc de treaba sa stiu ce sa fac ......dar sa fac cat mai bine sa nu zica vrun pricajit "TU abar nu ai" ca stima si respectu meu sunt inclinate spre perfectiune ca EU stiu ce e bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt neclintit ca partea a treia a fumului , stiu si stiu foarte bine ca nu e bine&lt;br /&gt;sunt de acord cu mahmureala dar nu sunt de acord cu tine. Daca invarti intru vas plin cu apa intrun sens continu si pe urma incerci sa invarti in sensul opus vei afla ca totul este contra ta si iti va fi greu sa intelegi, puntin spus despre peretele tau invisibil de atot cunoastere despre bine si rau fara nici o fereastra deschisa pe unde am putea sa iti luminam casa stai linistit nu esti un defect.Cum panica iti intra pe sub oase stai acum si te gandesti daca te incadrezi aici ce se intampla. Impresia a ajuns sa iti manipuleze intelesul dar nu e grav pana la urma suntem niste copii simpli si pierduti fara gandire matura , batrane gandesti perfectionalist ,albul te inconjuara ,divinitatea trage te tine ,cu nici o parere de rau iti spun nu meriti sa ai copii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Inprastiat in locul gol cred ca am fumat prea mult cu siguranta stiu ce am de facut&lt;br /&gt;dinti miau disparut limba nu o mai simnt semn de odihna.Daca flexibilitate gandiri este diferenta dintru simplu animal si un complicat om atunci trebuie sa ii acordam mai multa atentie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8416556540468006886?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8416556540468006886/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8416556540468006886' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8416556540468006886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8416556540468006886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/triunghiul-fumului.html' title='Triunghiul fumului'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6now_AngFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5CJemhU32PY/s72-c/smoke6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4980045322346356338</id><published>2008-02-06T16:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:18:37.109+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vorbind de Droguri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6nE5fAngEI/AAAAAAAAATI/0OfcEGlLWeE/s1600-h/22092007105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6nE5fAngEI/AAAAAAAAATI/0OfcEGlLWeE/s320/22092007105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163874939612659778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;din jurnalul unui prieten....nu sunt vorbele mele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca vorbim de droguri, mai intai excludem iarba.&lt;br /&gt;Prezentam etapele consumatorilor de DaVa.&lt;br /&gt;Ai bani la pusculita, incepi la tigare&lt;br /&gt;Bine.. acest praf maro va face un sclav din tine.&lt;br /&gt;Treci rapid la folie, tragi la comun cu baietii&lt;br /&gt;Nu`i asea ca e bine? astea`s placerile vietii.&lt;br /&gt;Bagati din ce in ce mai mult . sunteti adevarati&lt;br /&gt;Ati absolvit cursul acum treci la avansati&lt;br /&gt;Tii marfa`n lingura diluate`n Helas.&lt;br /&gt;Asa trebuie . Dai fum de la bricheta o lasi pana fierbe.&lt;br /&gt;Iti pui cureaua [drept garou?] si pregatesti acu`&lt;br /&gt;Sa nimeresti vena e`o treaba data dracu`&lt;br /&gt;Nimic in jurul tau nu mai prezinta interes..&lt;br /&gt;Strangi pumnu` tare si intepi atent...&lt;br /&gt;Succes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilnic iti creste doza degeaba unde`i placerea?&lt;br /&gt;Daca in tot corpul se instaleaza durerea?&lt;br /&gt;Tre` sa stii ca p*la nu se scoala de la heroina&lt;br /&gt;In 10 ani esti terminat si o sa ajungi o ruina!&lt;br /&gt;Abia acum incep problemele .. dealerul tau e high&lt;br /&gt;"Hai ca`ti dau si`mi dai tu inapoi cand o sa ai...."&lt;br /&gt;Banii s`au terminat .. Pici cu televizoru` pe scari&lt;br /&gt;E filmu` tau ti`e rau, nu te gandesti la urmari&lt;br /&gt;Spargi masini in parcari si furi noaptea -TE RISTI&lt;br /&gt;Garda te`alearga ,oasele te dor, abia te misti&lt;br /&gt;Prima data scapi, platesc parintii spaga&lt;br /&gt;Acum te`ai trezit ca vrei sa te lasi in graba..&lt;br /&gt;Metadona e baza.. o dai pe alcool si pastile&lt;br /&gt;Incercand sa`ti aduci aminte ce`ai facut ani de zile&lt;br /&gt;Ai tai te pazesc in ture, vin sa`ti stinga lumina&lt;br /&gt;Si te chinui pe`ntuneric amplificandu`ti vina&lt;br /&gt;te lauzi tuturor ca te`ai lasat da` nu se vede&lt;br /&gt;Ca esti inca negru sub ochii si nimeni nu te mai crede.&lt;br /&gt;Important e sa te lasi de droguri fara bravada&lt;br /&gt;Sau te vom gasi rigor mortis mulat pe cada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4980045322346356338?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4980045322346356338/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4980045322346356338' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4980045322346356338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4980045322346356338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/vorbind-de-droguri.html' title='Vorbind de Droguri'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6nE5fAngEI/AAAAAAAAATI/0OfcEGlLWeE/s72-c/22092007105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4125844869763179551</id><published>2008-02-05T00:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:32:33.388+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ganduri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6jHx_AngDI/AAAAAAAAATA/p9Skwuui4AU/s1600-h/art_000005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6jHx_AngDI/AAAAAAAAATA/p9Skwuui4AU/s320/art_000005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163596634321813554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gandurile'mi sunt ca o corabie cu carma rupta, pe'un ocean batut de furtuna, sub un cer fara stele, si fara luna, ratacind printre nori.. unde'o fi tarmul acela oare? mi s'a parut ca'l vad de'atatea ori, doar mana sa fi'ntins si l'as fi atins. si totusi nu m'am coborat niciodata..&lt;br /&gt;si de fapt.. oare chiar exista pe'undeva vreun tarm? o doamne, tare'as vrea sa'l vad si eu, si'apoi poti sa ma trimiti inapoi pe mare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa vezi ploaia cazand in mare&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca sunt acolo&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa simti vantul batand prea tare&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca sunt acolo&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa vezi cerul pierzand culoare&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca sunt acolo&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa vezi norii iesind din soare&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca sunt acolo&lt;br /&gt;daca o sa vezi ploaia cazand in mare&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca sunt acolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi a venit la mine,am vorbit despre relatia noastra cat se poate de deschis.&lt;br /&gt;cat o sa mai continuam sa fim asa,daca vrem si suntem dispusi sa schimbam ceva...&lt;br /&gt;mi-a dat pentru prima data dreptate in tot ce am spus,ceea ce este un pas,unul mic dar un inceput totusi.i-am spus deschis tot ce am pe suflet,ca ma deranjeaza si ma simt aiurea ca ne vedem asa rar,ca am inceput sa ne distantam unul de altul (nu mai vb ca inainte,nu ne mai trimitem mesaje,ne vedem cate 5 mnute),ca nu mai am incredere in el si din cauza asta actionez impulsiv,din cauza asta incerc sa fiu stres ca sa i-o intorc(poate gresesc poate ca nu,nu e nimeni in masura sa ma judece), si alte chestii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-a zis k am dreptate ca este aiurea,ca ne vedem din an in pasti;intradevar si ca trebuie sa schimbam ceva,dar nu stie,fiindca este foarte obosit acum,fiindca si-a luat si al 2-lea job,si nu mai are grija nici de el dapoi de altcineva.are si el dreptate nu zic ca nu,dar ar putea sa rupa o zi pe saptamana sa ne vedem,sa stam macar 2 3 ore.&lt;br /&gt;mi-a zis ca tine la mine si ca inca mai suntem impreuna,daca se satura de mine mi-a zis k nu mai eram de foarte mult timp impreuna,sa fiu sigura de asta.&lt;br /&gt;....... ganduri'le'mi zboara ca un stol de pasari speriate de colo colo si nu reusesc sa le linistesc si sa le'ademenesc in linistea cuibului..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da poate ca tine la mine in felul lui,nu prea o arata,poate ca si eu sunt prea visatoare nu stiu,dar stiu ca el este cel cu care ma simt bine,am mai fost si cu altii dar focul s-a stins pt ei la fel de repede precum s-a aprins.nu stiu ,cand e langa mine totul este asa de calm,ma linistesc.&lt;br /&gt;exista momente in viata, cel mai des declansate de o stare emotionala extrema, in care timpul parca se opreste in loc, iar simturile o iau razna.. momente ce se deruleaza cu incetinitorul, si'n care detalii pe care nu le'ai fi remarcat niciodata ti se intiparesc atat de adanc in memorie incat ti le aduci aminte de parc'ar fi fost ieri.. betia simturilor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este foarte preocupat sa faca bani,nu zic ca este rau dar nici bine nu este sa alergi asa disperat pentru ei si sa-i lasi pe cei din jurul tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il admir pentru faptul ca a realizat tot ce si-a propus pana acum,mai putin una facultatea(desi a zis k la anu o sa fie pe lista)...a fost printre primii patru la judo timp de 11 ani,s-a angajat si a ajuns sef de magazin intr-un an,a fost nevoit sa renunte din cauza unor probleme(cladirea s-a retrocedat si s=a inchis sediul);a avut o pauaza dar s-a angajat din nou;nu l-a atras salariul si posibilitatile,si-a gasit alt post mai bun si posibilitati si bani(adik a luat-o din nou de la zero);si-a dorit sa mixeze,si-a luat mixer a mixat 2 luni intr-un club, a renuntat ca nu i-a placut patronu.de curand si-a luat si playere si invata sa mixeze mai bine alaturi de un dj,iar acum mixeaza din nou...are 2 joburi acum.....si-a facut sait convers mai treb sa-si cumpere cateva chestii pt sait si poate sa-i dea drumul peste cateva luni.......&lt;br /&gt;chiar e de admirat k intr-un an a facut atatea...eu mi-am propus multe si nu am facut mai nimic...numai k eu am ramas aproape de acei cativa prieteni si de el chiar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uneori am senzatia ca stiu ce vreau,dar defapt nu stiu .....iar la varsta asta,ar trebui sa fiu putin cu picioarele pe pamant.&lt;br /&gt;si nu numai in privinta lui,scoala,prieteni,anturaje,munca,casa......si'n plus, simt ca'mi lipseste ceva.. sau cineva.. poate ca'mi lipsesc doar eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-video/Acelashi/8c108d9c1062d9"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_8c108d9c1062d9(448, 386);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4125844869763179551?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4125844869763179551/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4125844869763179551' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4125844869763179551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4125844869763179551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/ganduri.html' title='ganduri'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6jHx_AngDI/AAAAAAAAATA/p9Skwuui4AU/s72-c/art_000005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4685809402154447566</id><published>2008-02-02T14:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T14:57:42.165+02:00</updated><title type='text'>intre stari</title><content type='html'>aseara a fost ultima picatura cu ajutatul....am imprumutat leptopul din nou....si nu s-au tinut de cuvant sa mi-l aduca,azi au mai si ras de mine k eram nervoasa....&lt;br /&gt;si m-am saturat sa-si bage toti "pl" in nevoile mele (nu ma scuz de expresie),iar eu sa-i ajut cu cea mai mare placere.....&lt;br /&gt;eu tre sa stau sa ma milogesc sa primesc ajutor....iar cand altii ma roaga pe mine "da cum sa nu,imediat"si ii ajut cu cea mai mare placere...iar apoi rasplatita cu spatele fara un "multumesc"uneori&lt;br /&gt;ideea ca dai si primesti inzecit...a fost valabila numai pe vremea strabunicii si a bunicii....acum este zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acum sunt ok am vazut un filmuletz funny cu un prof de-al meu,care de altfel pica pe capete....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDki2qFBJzQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDki2qFBJzQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar afara vremea e minunata....cald,soare....si acum cand tastez,ma balacesc in razele lui...si-mi vine sa torc ca o pisica si sa ma intind....hehhe e tare senzatia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in seara asta ar trebui sa ies cu fetele in club....numai seara noastra fara baieti,dar nu stiu daca o sa merg....maine o sa mai merg si la o logodna unei colege,deabea astept sa o vad;chiar o admir pentru pasul pe care il face,desi cred ca este cam repede,dar atata timp cat sunt fericiti si sunt asa de hotarati ,ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-4685809402154447566?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4685809402154447566/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4685809402154447566' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4685809402154447566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4685809402154447566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/intre-stari.html' title='intre stari'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1410901786377550025</id><published>2008-02-01T22:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:43:18.169+02:00</updated><title type='text'>boring</title><content type='html'>well prima zi din luna februarie....&lt;br /&gt;am fost la scoala am predat un cd cu niste teme pentru teoria arhitecturii insotit de  niste planse desenate....&lt;br /&gt;o vizita la o expozitie de fotografia la teatrul natioal(TNB)...m-au amuzat unele comentarii la niste fotografii....1.ouale au fost mantuite,2.mort de munca grea si bautura proasta,3.scaldat in sucul propriu(un copil mic murdar care facuse si pe el).....dar au fost si unele imagini care m-au impresionat profund......un covor de cartuse pe strada din timpul revolutiei....oameni imbulziti pe autobuze ,acum chiar nu e nimic.....copil bolnav de HIV doamne arata groaznic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar acum am o stare deplorabila...as vrea sa fac ceva dar totusi nu am chef....as iesi ,as avea cu cine,dar nu sunt dispusa sa-i vad si sa fac conversatie.....as vrea sa plang,dar sunt plictisita si pentru asta.sa citesc nici atat,sa ma uit la tv nimic interesant....&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu de ce am starea asta chiar nu am nici un motiv,totul a fost ok si placut pe ziua de azi....m-a palit asa deodata toata chestia asta.....si nu stiu cum sa ies....&lt;br /&gt;cred k o sa fac o baie lunga si calda....si poate o sa deschid o carte ca sa adorm....&lt;br /&gt;well cam atat...sayonara...tay-tay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-1410901786377550025?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1410901786377550025/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1410901786377550025' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1410901786377550025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1410901786377550025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/02/boring.html' title='boring'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-163155679904491323</id><published>2008-01-31T18:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:01:25.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>citate</title><content type='html'>Alain de Botton&lt;br /&gt;      Sex shoping si un roman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rousseau argumenta in mod sportiv ca "omul cinstit este un atlet caruia ii place sa lupte gol"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concluzia lui Proust(foarte nearistocratica) ca prietenia e o simpla forma de lasitate,o fuga din fata sporitelor responsabilitati si provocari ale dragostei&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fericirea ar trebui definita ca absenta durerii.mai degraba decat ca prezenta placerii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;istoria gandirii demonstreaza existenta unei coplesitoare tentatii de a imaprti lumea in doua:cea reala si cea mai putin reala&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Platon avea convingerea ca prin definitii arta nu poate decat sa se straduiasca si in mod tipic sa nu reuseasca sa se ridice la nivelul vietii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aristotel a definit diferenta dintre oroare si tragedie ca fiind intriga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;problema cedarii la seductie e intortocheata:prea repede si poti sa pari lipsit de valoare,prea incet si poti sa pierzi interesul partenerului&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sosurile sunt construite pe compromisiuni,ingredientele trebuie obligate sa se tina pe propriile picioare&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;liberi sunt cei care isi pot directiona in mod spontan dorinta,isi pot urma impulsul iniii fara a fi influentati de opinia publica,de teama de multime sau de roata modei&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;e mult mai interesant sa iesi cu oameni care nu sunt atat de evident atragatori.pentru ca atunci tu esti singura care stie ce gaseste sexy si minunat la el&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sthendal sugera in mod pesimist ca intotdeauna exista o persoana care iubeste mai mult decat cealalta,si prin urmare,in mod implicit intr-o relatie partenerii vor fi intotdeauna constienti de putere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trupul este oricum un blestem,pentru ca deschide o prapastie intre felul in care te simti si felul in care esti vazut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-163155679904491323?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/163155679904491323/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=163155679904491323' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/163155679904491323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/163155679904491323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/citate.html' title='citate'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5708485715938926735</id><published>2008-01-31T18:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:14:15.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>leapsa</title><content type='html'>am primit leapsa de la Alina sa spun care sunt cele mai bune vori din muzica romaneasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feminine&lt;/strong&gt;:margareta paslaru(lasa-mi toamna pomii verzi-ador melodia),angela similea,paula seling,andra,alexandra ungureanu,luminita anghel;[cleopatra statan:)) glumeeeesssssscccccccccc nu-mi place]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masculine&lt;/strong&gt;:tudor chirila,emil,darwin antonescu(folk),adi despot(vita de vie),cristian minculescu(iris) nicalae covaci(phoenix),Nae Ionel Tarnotzi(cargo)si nu mai stiu....mai sunt cativa solisti dar nu stiu cum ii cheama cei de la:luna amara,ocs,directia5,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5708485715938926735?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5708485715938926735/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5708485715938926735' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5708485715938926735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5708485715938926735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/leapsa_31.html' title='leapsa'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8565450955953727065</id><published>2008-01-30T19:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T19:39:05.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>citate carti</title><content type='html'>Eu si ai mei&lt;br /&gt;Jerome K. Jerome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ai in tine toate calitatile pentru o sotie ideala,combinate cu defecte suficiente ca sa-l faca sa regrete si pe Socrate ca s-a insurat vreodata cu tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;iubirea n-ar mai fi sclava pasiunii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;casatoria n-ar mai fi in coada alaiului,pe nisipurile miscatoare ale minciunilor si ale iluziitor, ci s-ar inclesta in lupta cu stanca adevarului-realitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;soarele nu dispare pentru ca este&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;expresia aceea de Ioana d'Arc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;bariera sexuala ne separa fizic nu moral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;femeia a fost complicea barbatului in prea multe crime ca sa merite sa-i fiu judecator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;IUBIREA!este doar o mizerie cu nume frumos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;nu pe mine ma va dori el,ci doar tineretea mea si noutatea pe care o reprezint si enigma mea.Si cand acestea se vor duce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;cand nebunia iubirii s-a risipit,ca parfumul florilor,ca splendoarea aureolei,atunci iti ramane tot ce ai avut inainte-nici mai mult,nici mai putin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;fericirea este darul zeilor,nu al oamenilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;viata inseamna a darui nu a obtine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;viata este a face,nu a avea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;sa-si cheltuiasca gandirea si puterea de munca facand mii de planuri,este ambitia barbatului&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;izbucnirile vulcanice sunt necesare ca sa creezi o lume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;explozia fortelor mocnite ale Tineretii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;tineretea intotdeauna isi inchipuie ca va gasi o noua cale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;mai devreme sau mai tarziu,ai fi aflat,ca nu eram nici sfanta,nici inger,ci doar o femeie-asa o faptura neinsemnata si plicticoasa,te-ar fi adus la exasperare-plina de mii de capricii si mofturi care ar fi stricat in ochii tai,tot ce era bun in ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;n-am fost destul de mare ca sa iubesc TOTUL la tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;mut dar demn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;rabdarea este un cuvant sarac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;prostii construiec casa ,pentru ca inteleptii sa locuiasca in ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;prostii se aleg cu distractia,iar inteleptii au caramizile si mortarul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;viata este o continua camera a copiilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8565450955953727065?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8565450955953727065/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8565450955953727065' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8565450955953727065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8565450955953727065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/citate-carti.html' title='citate carti'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-4839968400586442798</id><published>2008-01-30T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T22:23:07.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>portrete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoLvAngCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/V97QKQ1QKAw/s1600-h/Photo(18).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161310092517670946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoLvAngCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/V97QKQ1QKAw/s320/Photo(18).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoHfAngBI/AAAAAAAAASs/08RKC34goCg/s1600-h/Photo(17).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161310019503226898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoHfAngBI/AAAAAAAAASs/08RKC34goCg/s320/Photo(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoD_AngAI/AAAAAAAAASk/VKKzXMv_jNg/s1600-h/Photo(16).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161309959373684738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoD_AngAI/AAAAAAAAASk/VKKzXMv_jNg/s320/Photo(16).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cn_vAnf_I/AAAAAAAAASc/JZjiiIHQBOM/s1600-h/Photo(04)(03).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161309886359240690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cn_vAnf_I/AAAAAAAAASc/JZjiiIHQBOM/s320/Photo(04)(03).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CnzPAnf-I/AAAAAAAAASU/3COdgBqaI8I/s1600-h/Photo(01)(03).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161309671610875874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CnzPAnf-I/AAAAAAAAASU/3COdgBqaI8I/s320/Photo(01)(03).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mda este destul de greu sa faci un portret ,mai ales knd nu ai pregatiri,am inceput sa desenez din placere,si sa urmaresc singura tot felul de pasi....multi considera ca daca  esti la arhitectura este usor si normal,dar nu este asa....noi nu face arte plastice ca sa ne pricepem la portrete..... asa k nu vreau critici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2497442122834171288-4839968400586442798?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/4839968400586442798/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=4839968400586442798' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4839968400586442798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/4839968400586442798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/portrete.html' title='portrete'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CoLvAngCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/V97QKQ1QKAw/s72-c/Photo(18).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1528055665532626499</id><published>2008-01-30T17:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:32:19.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>proiectele mele</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161305458247958482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cj9_Anf9I/AAAAAAAAASM/-RfULo3nmS8/s320/DSC00448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANUL II&lt;/span&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CjuvAnf8I/AAAAAAAAASE/yU9P0pHf3c8/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161305196254953410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CjuvAnf8I/AAAAAAAAASE/yU9P0pHf3c8/s320/DSC00449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CjPPAnf6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wAu5QTeP6k0/s1600-h/DSC00439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161304655089074082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CjPPAnf6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wAu5QTeP6k0/s320/DSC00439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ci-PAnf5I/AAAAAAAAARs/CZQ8u72xpho/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161304363031297938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ci-PAnf5I/AAAAAAAAARs/CZQ8u72xpho/s320/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CiZ_Anf4I/AAAAAAAAARk/DJk9MXXn_xA/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161303740261040002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CiZ_Anf4I/AAAAAAAAARk/DJk9MXXn_xA/s320/DSC00437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ch9_Anf3I/AAAAAAAAARc/kWR3skJP5fE/s1600-h/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161303259224702834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ch9_Anf3I/AAAAAAAAARc/kWR3skJP5fE/s320/DSC00488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChxPAnf2I/AAAAAAAAARU/t7w7OQddB5o/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161303040181370722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChxPAnf2I/AAAAAAAAARU/t7w7OQddB5o/s320/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChkfAnf1I/AAAAAAAAARM/-B0qeRRgg_A/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161302821138038610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChkfAnf1I/AAAAAAAAARM/-B0qeRRgg_A/s320/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChUPAnf0I/AAAAAAAAARE/kdEvXgx8nqw/s1600-h/IM000294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161302541965164354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChUPAnf0I/AAAAAAAAARE/kdEvXgx8nqw/s320/IM000294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChKPAnfzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NkL106G45-M/s1600-h/IM000290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161302370166472498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6ChKPAnfzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NkL106G45-M/s320/IM000290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cg4_AnfyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jA7ItOrz6ho/s1600-h/IM000288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161302073813729058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cg4_AnfyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jA7ItOrz6ho/s320/IM000288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cgu_AnfxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/JMID_ZccMgM/s1600-h/IM000286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301902015037202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cgu_AnfxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/JMID_ZccMgM/s320/IM000286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cgl_AnfwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RONzvpUNhg0/s1600-h/IM000285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301747396214530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cgl_AnfwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RONzvpUNhg0/s320/IM000285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgX_AnfvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xX6MD1gEdpg/s1600-h/IM000043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301506878045938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgX_AnfvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xX6MD1gEdpg/s320/IM000043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgOfAnfuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uwdOI10QFAk/s1600-h/IM000042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301343669288674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgOfAnfuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uwdOI10QFAk/s320/IM000042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgFvAnftI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Pb2l2HwjlEg/s1600-h/IM000041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301193345433298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CgFvAnftI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Pb2l2HwjlEg/s320/IM000041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cf4fAnfsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/UqRv3jjSf_M/s1600-h/IM000040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161300965712166594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cf4fAnfsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/UqRv3jjSf_M/s320/IM000040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfvvAnfrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/a5X2XWN9cCM/s1600-h/IM000038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161300815388311218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfvvAnfrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/a5X2XWN9cCM/s320/IM000038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfYvAnfqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/sNH5UufLcys/s1600-h/DSC00858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161300420251319970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfYvAnfqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/sNH5UufLcys/s320/DSC00858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfHfAnfpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Br5DEP2bq3o/s1600-h/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161300123898576530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CfHfAnfpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Br5DEP2bq3o/s320/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ce2vAnfoI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CV5h-VDoTB8/s1600-h/DSC00855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161299836135767682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Ce2vAnfoI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CV5h-VDoTB8/s320/DSC00855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CeqvAnfnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1bDap164Pco/s1600-h/DSC00854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161299629977337458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CeqvAnfnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1bDap164Pco/s320/DSC00854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CegvAnfmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/AQgKnlYIsNQ/s1600-h/DSC00852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161299458178645602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CegvAnfmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/AQgKnlYIsNQ/s320/DSC00852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CeRfAnflI/AAAAAAAAAPM/tcWsphE29Hc/s1600-h/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161299196185640530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CeRfAnflI/AAAAAAAAAPM/tcWsphE29Hc/s320/DSC00850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANUL I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cd7vAnfkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jnbahfhdTlo/s1600-h/Photo(09).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161298822523485762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cd7vAnfkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jnbahfhdTlo/s320/Photo(09).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; prima macheta:d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cd1PAnfjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2v7WNtGS7u0/s1600-h/Photo(05)(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161298710854336050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cd1PAnfjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2v7WNtGS7u0/s320/Photo(05)(01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cdw_AnfiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ww6rMBwQ5qI/s1600-h/Photo(04)(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161298637839892002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6Cdw_AnfiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ww6rMBwQ5qI/s320/Photo(04)(01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CdpfAnfhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YsH3znVV_Z4/s1600-h/Photo(03).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161298508990873106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CdpfAnfhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YsH3znVV_Z4/s320/Photo(03).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CdlfAnfgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/2Kxbh75briU/s1600-h/Photo(02).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161298440271396354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CdlfAnfgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/2Kxbh75briU/s320/Photo(02).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R6CdHPAnffI/AAAAAAAAAOc/gYf2TzoZxL8/s1600-h/P5210109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161297920580353522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7043006182985863750</id><published>2008-01-29T16:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:12:15.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R58yN_AnfUI/AAAAAAAAANE/7v1gMMyYdDU/s1600-h/dOzYKa626321-02.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160898913823587650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R58yN_AnfUI/AAAAAAAAANE/7v1gMMyYdDU/s320/dOzYKa626321-02.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;well am trecut si de weekend se pare,a fost unul ingrozitor de obositor....sa speram ca a si meritat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;am avut asa miercuri noapte alba,joi somn de voie obisnuit,vineri 5 ore de somn,sambata 4,iar de duminica la 10 pana luni 11 am stat si am lucrat,o noapte alba veritabila la planseta,tot ieri am dat si un examen (pe langa predarea de proiect)si am si iesit cu un fost coleg de liceu din galati,am rezistat eroic.la examen am luat 9 si e bine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;aseara pe RATB in drum spre casa era sa adorm,mi se inchideau ochii nu mai puteam.si acum ma simt foarte obosita si terminata,nu am chef de nimic,si inca ma doare spatele destul de rau.Dar e bine k le-am rezolvat pe toate in final,cu putin sau mai mult efort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ce a fost tare k dupa 2 ani am facut si eu cunostinta cu 2 tipe din galati,care sunt chiar cu mine in grupa:)) prea tare&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well cam atat....ma duc sa mai fac recuperari de somn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7043006182985863750?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7043006182985863750/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7043006182985863750' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7043006182985863750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7043006182985863750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/free.html' title='free'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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nu am nici un pic de inspiratie si e grav foarte grav....a mai trecut o zi fara sa fac nimic...e clar ca nici in seara asta nu voi dormi foarte mult,ca altfel tot weekendul deja sunt in criza de timp si nu stiu ce sa fac....imi este foarte frica....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6069022509820109550?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6069022509820109550/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6069022509820109550' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6069022509820109550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6069022509820109550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/grav.html' title='grav'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ppvPAnfTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Np5ptAHgbAw/s72-c/DSC03363a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8709923483163656534</id><published>2008-01-25T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T15:15:20.214+02:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ng3PAnfSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1x3VH7kAbn8/s1600-h/DSC03363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159402087656160546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ng3PAnfSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1x3VH7kAbn8/s320/DSC03363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ngtPAnfRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/L87auk-FVtk/s1600-h/DSC03378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159401915857468690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ngtPAnfRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/L87auk-FVtk/s320/DSC03378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well sa zice ca profa de atelier s-a revansat ...lasandu-ma sa fac 2 corecturi intr-o zi ca sa pot preda proiectul ceea ce ma scoate partial din imaps,fiindca inca nu am planurile definitizate si nu stiu ce o sa fac,sper totusi sa o scot la capat si cu asta...&lt;br /&gt;imi este ciuda ca inainte lucram mai mult si parca aveam mai multe idei dar ce sa-i faci...mi-a spus profa sa nu ma mai panichez,si sa analizez,ca mai am cateva zile si cu rabdare o scot la capat,si sper sa reusesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de saptamana m-am intors la old me,adica simpla,in relatiile cu prietenii sa nu mai cer asa multe de la ei,si sa nu mai alerg dupa ei,sa-i las sa vina ei la mine,chiar daca o sa risc sa vina numai la nevoie(dar asta nu ar fi o problema fiindca mereu a fost asa),sa incerc sa ma descurc singura si sa nu ma mai bazez pe nimeni,decat pe mine.sa ma bucur de lucrurile simple ca inainte.sper sa pot sa o fac si pe asta,nu mai vreau sa ma schimb in functie de cei din jur pt a-i impresiona,sau pentru a atrage privirile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sa am timp si pentru asta mai incolo,dar o sa fie prin rezultatele muncii mele.si nu ma intereseaza daca asta va pune capat relatiei mele cu el,o sa fiu bulversata ceva vreme stiu,dar nu conteaza deja ma obisnuiesc,fiindca am dus-o asa prea multa vreme si deja nu mai rezist,nici unul din noi nu se va schimba,iar eu nu mai pot sa ma mint ca nu ma deranjeaza,si ca pot sta asa indiferenta fara sa fac nimic.......trebuie sa pun odata pt totdeauna piciorul in prag.&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca in privinta asta am fost mereu un dute-vino,si am fost hotarata,apoi nu,si m-am tot intors,si m-am tot framantat,nu stiu cu adevarat ce o sa fie si ce o sa se intample,dar asta este propunerea mea pe viitor,pt mine.&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/2497442122834171288-8709923483163656534?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8709923483163656534/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8709923483163656534' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8709923483163656534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8709923483163656534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/stuff.html' title='stuff'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ng3PAnfSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1x3VH7kAbn8/s72-c/DSC03363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6615766462521602787</id><published>2008-01-23T22:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:26:54.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>linisteeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ew-PAnfQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KgdujTqaojo/s1600-h/butterflyheadbrzibolqz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158786481403690242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ew-PAnfQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KgdujTqaojo/s320/butterflyheadbrzibolqz1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de un an de zile de deasupra se tot auzea zdupait...si e stresant mai ales in sesiune....nu te poti concentra deloc.....&lt;br /&gt;asa ca in seara asta mi-am luat inima in dinti si am fost la ei si am batut in usa,si am constatat cu surprindere k nu de la vecinii de deasupra mea se auzea....ci de la vecinii de deasupra da de la apartamentul vecin....foarte foarte ciudat....dar oricum acum e bine,ca este liniste.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi la scoala lucrurile au fost linistite,a fost bine,chiar am reusit sa mai explic la 2 persoane problema de la colocviu,si m-am simtit bine,sa ajut si sa fiu de folos,si acum tre sa ma pregatesc pt proiectare....mi-am luat 2 red-bull ca sa rezist toata seara.si sper sa am si inspiratia necesara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;PS: a inceput sa-mi placa sa scriu pe blog,dupa cum se si vede,e bine ca am unde sa ma descarc,chinezii au copac si atunci cand au necazuri,sufletul incarcat se duc acolo si tipa,plang, fara sa-i auda nimeni;in mare se descarca.....well blogul asta este un fel de copac si pentru mine,si-mi face bine sa nu mai tin in mine,pot sa scriu ce vreau,tot ce-mi trece prin minte,fara sa ma judece nimeni,fara sa rada nimeni de ceea ce scriu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6615766462521602787?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6615766462521602787/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6615766462521602787' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6615766462521602787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6615766462521602787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/linisteeee.html' title='linisteeee'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5ew-PAnfQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KgdujTqaojo/s72-c/butterflyheadbrzibolqz1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6520057847115378974</id><published>2008-01-23T03:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T03:18:19.695+02:00</updated><title type='text'>aberatii</title><content type='html'>sfarsitul uneii zile si inceputul ateia.....este 3 dimineata si m-a apucat din nou aberatul&lt;br /&gt;well in ultima vreme am fost foarte suparata cu facultatea si restu.....se spune k in viata toate se intampla cu un scop,uneori ni se pare minunat ceea ce ni se intampla,alteori nu si ne intrebam de ce tocmai noua ni se intampla....&lt;br /&gt;well cu facultatea ar trebui sa-mi fie invatatura de minte si sa nu mai las totul pe ultima suta de metri si nu stiu cand o sa ma invatz odata minte si o sa ma apuc mai din timp de toate,nu mai sunt anul 1 k sa fie mai usor,acum sunt anul 3 toate sunt mai grele si mai aprofundate ar trebui sa tin seama de asta...dar e greu...intr-un fel e si vina mea...dar nu stiu e greu oricum....&lt;br /&gt;knd ne obisnuim cu un sistem,ritm,e mai greu sa iesi din el,cam aiurea...&lt;br /&gt;relatii,ma avant prea repede ,fara sa analizez,mai intai trebuie sa cunosti omul,fiindca fiicare din noi avem foarte multe "pesteri" care nu sunt descoperite,in mod voit sau nu....e ciudat ca la inceput iti place si apoi nu,vrei sa schimbi,si nu se poate...toate trebuie sa vina de la sine,fara sa schimbi si fara sa fii schimbat.....e greu de acceptat dar asta este...uneori trebuie sa ne conformam cu asta fie ca ne place sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;sow nb tre sa ma culc,azi am o noua zi aglomerata,scoala,desene,predari.....carpe diem,and trie to smile if u can,or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: LA MULTI ANI!!!! sis,sa ne traiesti,si sa fim la fel de mandri ca si pana acum de u,love u,miss u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6520057847115378974?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6520057847115378974/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6520057847115378974' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6520057847115378974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5U-xDg8LJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mSPQnQ4Ky_0/s320/studenti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;viatza de student tata...nebun,iubesti si nu ai bani....k bune sunt versurile astea.....aaa si completare ,la nevoie prietenii te lasa....&lt;br /&gt;poate ca s-a intamplat acum,dar urata coincidenta sa fie asa mereu....nu mai am nici un ban,am intrebat cativa colegi si prieteni si nimeni nu are sa ma imprumute si pe mine.si ma simt asa de neajutorata,eu knd aveam dadeam la toata lumea knd avea nevoie,si acum knd am si eu nimeni nu are....&lt;br /&gt;maine am examen la info si nu stiu nimic,imi este foarte frica nu stiu ce o sa fac....o sa iau maine laptopu cu mine,dar nu stiu cat de mult o sa-mi fie de ajutor,porcu nu se ingrasa in ajuns,in fine fiecare are o solutie,si nu as vrea sa fie restanta solutia,dar pana maine se mai pot intampla multe.&lt;br /&gt;tot maine mai am si corectura la atelier am de facut 3 planuri,2 fatade si o sectiune,este 12 acum...asa k in seara asta nu o sa dorm deloc,maine facultate mai toata ziua.o sa fiu rupta de oboseala...in fine sper sa dorm si eu dupa ce ajung,dar va trebui sa continui fiindca am de predat niste proiecte la alte materii si un colocviu,dupa care joi iar corectura.....Doamne sper sa ies cu bine din saptamana asta,ca deja nu mai rezist...sper sa ma tina bine oasele,adik sa ma tina ca sa nu renunt la nimic ,fiindca nu vreau restante,nu am nevoie de ele....&lt;br /&gt;imi este asa de teama de anul 3,sunt asa de multe,si resimt multe goluri ,sper sa trec si peste din tot sufletul.....&lt;br /&gt;asa k ne mai vedem....am treaba si trebuie sa pun osu la munk si sa trag tare k nu se mai poate si am la dispozitie 7 8 ore sa le termin pe toate...sper sa ajunga timpul....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8447586176562626585?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8447586176562626585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8447586176562626585' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8447586176562626585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8447586176562626585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/viatza-de-student.html' title='viatza de student'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R5U-xDg8LJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mSPQnQ4Ky_0/s72-c/studenti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7383327208810227549</id><published>2008-01-17T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T20:46:12.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>schimbari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hozg8LHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cXAcjp_WteQ/s1600-h/IM000032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156517820757716082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hozg8LHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cXAcjp_WteQ/s320/IM000032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hUzg8LGI/AAAAAAAAAME/yA1n9wWEsu8/s1600-h/DSC03153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156517477160332386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hUzg8LGI/AAAAAAAAAME/yA1n9wWEsu8/s320/DSC03153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hIDg8LFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EFlKHuNoQkI/s1600-h/DSC031371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156517258117000274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hIDg8LFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EFlKHuNoQkI/s320/DSC031371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-gsDg8LEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6CauHtHaHeU/s1600-h/P5250101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156516777080663106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-gsDg8LEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6CauHtHaHeU/s320/P5250101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-ggjg8LDI/AAAAAAAAALs/3Tp6Sc_Tzq4/s1600-h/P5250047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156516579512167474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-ggjg8LDI/AAAAAAAAALs/3Tp6Sc_Tzq4/s320/P5250047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-fVTg8LCI/AAAAAAAAALk/MJbSicSYE2g/s1600-h/Picture+018ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156515286727011362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-fVTg8LCI/AAAAAAAAALk/MJbSicSYE2g/s320/Picture+018ab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-fJzg8LBI/AAAAAAAAALc/pEh4z0nF0CY/s1600-h/jpg+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156515089158515730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-fJzg8LBI/AAAAAAAAALc/pEh4z0nF0CY/s320/jpg+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-e5jg8LAI/AAAAAAAAALU/8fqFV52Vha4/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156514809985641474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-e5jg8LAI/AAAAAAAAALU/8fqFV52Vha4/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-evzg8K_I/AAAAAAAAALM/2mvY7wpkPc0/s1600-h/IM000138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156514642481916914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-evzg8K_I/AAAAAAAAALM/2mvY7wpkPc0/s320/IM000138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dupa ce m-am uitat pe filmuletele de la mare ,m-am uitat si pe poze...si mi se pare ca m-am schimbat asa de mult....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eram mai inocenta si copilaroasa,mai vesela,nu ma interesa aspectul fizic cum arat sau cum ma imbarac decat la modul general,ceva de genu curat si lejer....acum nu mai sunt asa simt ca sunt plina de ura fata de oamenii din jur,am inceput sa fiu si eu egoiata cu ceilalti,fiindca si mie mi s-a intors spatele,ma preocupa mai mult cum arat,mi-am schimbat freza de atatea ori....se spune k nu conteaza de cate ori iti schimbi fatza ,pe dinauntru esti aceeasi persoana....da nu este asa....cu fiecare pas simti sau nu k te deteriorezi sau te imbunatatesti....eu zic ca la mine tinde spre deterioarare.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imi placea mai mult de mine cea din trecut,decat cea de acum.....miss the old times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2497442122834171288-7383327208810227549?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4-hozg8LHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cXAcjp_WteQ/s72-c/IM000032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-3433899041653102558</id><published>2008-01-17T19:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:55:37.059+02:00</updated><title type='text'>zi de kkt</title><content type='html'>dupa ce am stat toata noaptea si m-am chinuit la proiectu ala tampit...si am reusit sa fac ceva pana la urma.....&lt;br /&gt;azi mi-a fost super rau...stateam in dubii daca sa ma duc la facultate sau nu...si am zis sa ma duc ca tot am lucrat toata seara....si dimineatza pe metrou mi-a fost foarte foarte rau,era sa si lesin,nu mai aveam aer,nu mai auzeam nimic in jurul meu,si incepusem sa vad in ceatza....nu stiu cum am iesit din metrou,dar m-am asezat pe o banca si m-am linistit apoi mi-am continuat drumu...&lt;br /&gt;la atelier toate bune si frumoase....pana ajung eu la corectura si se ridica profa si spune k ea nu mai face corecturi....mai eram eu si inca un bait...crapa daca mai statea 10 minute sau 5......&lt;br /&gt;as calca-o cu tancu....proasta draq......plm ce s-a facut profesoara dak nu are rabdare?&lt;br /&gt;si de nervi am fost la un suc si am bagat in mine aproape juma de pachet de tigari....&lt;br /&gt;acum sunt cat de cat calma...da tot nu-mi vine sa cred....mai ales k nu e prima data...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3433899041653102558?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3433899041653102558/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3433899041653102558' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156200714732317666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R46BOzg8K-I/AAAAAAAAALE/4RGXBa4ZpKs/s320/IM000132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu am nici o inspiratie pt proiect....&lt;br /&gt;in schimb am facut rost de filmultele de la mare din 2006....cat a trebuit sa treaca ca sa fac si eu rost de ele....mia-u trezit o gramada de amintiri frumoase.desi atunci ne-am cam plans k nu a fost asa frumos...pana la urma a iesit bine,si imaginile zic la fel....nu a fost ceva iesit din comun,ne-am balacit,ne-am plimbat,ne-am jucat,a fost frumos...&lt;br /&gt;sincer as vrea sa mai mergem odata la mare,dar poate ca de data asta mai putini nu 10(13) cum am fost atunci....am evita mai multe certuri si chestii contradictorii....fiindca fiecare persoana e diferita si nu ii poti multumi pe toti....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dak stau bine si ma gandesc tot atunci s-a schimbat si o parte din viata mea; sentimentala ma refer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo back to work domsoara k ai destule....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mai jos este un filmuletz de atunci ..e destul de mare,sper sa nu va plictisiti :d&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu stiu de ce "plictisiti" k oricum nu citeste nimeni blogu meu...hehe doar de funn atunci :)) cred am luat-o raznaaaaaa....razzzzznaaaaaaa...razzzznnnnaaaaaaaaaaa=))=))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se incarca prea greu filmuletul si nu mai am rabdare....asa k nu mai pun nimic....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7174791827669760885?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7174791827669760885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6484065980908404953</id><published>2008-01-16T21:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:51:39.864+02:00</updated><title type='text'>viatza tata</title><content type='html'>programul meu de saptamana aviatoare..luni, seminar finisaje, marti examen info, miercuri colocviu structuri, tot miercuri proiect stufo, joi sau vineri predare proiect centru cultural, vineri predare proiect teoria arhitecturii..hmm..si inca nu am intrat in sesiune..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6484065980908404953?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6484065980908404953/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>What Does Your Name Mean?</title><content type='html'>What &lt;strong&gt;Livia&lt;/strong&gt; Means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is for Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is for Intense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is for Vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is for Inspirational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is for Abstract&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6276052017074734935?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Crimson red&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Snowflake&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: September&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-3411800184934839925?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/3411800184934839925/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=3411800184934839925' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3411800184934839925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/3411800184934839925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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dezamagirile,asta e....eu am ales calea asta,desi stiu ca nu e bine.&lt;br /&gt;a ales pprietenii la un joc de carti pe cand eu astept asta e...am varsat niste lacrimi din gresala doar,dar m-am stapanit....&lt;br /&gt;nici celalalt nicu nu e mai presus ieri m-a enervat foarte tare,tot timpul imi face presiuni sa mergem mai departe,nu-si poate concentra hormonii....un idiot si asta...nu mai am rabdare cu el..mereu vrea acelasi lucru.ce sunt eu ...defapt ce sunt fetele,papusi gonflabile sa se usureze ei?&lt;br /&gt;toti sunt la fel,in mare.....desi cu el nu o sa pot merge niciodata mai departe fiindca ma gandesc numai la el,si nu o sa se compare niciodata cu el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incerc sa ma concentrez la proiect dar cei de sus tot tropaie si bocane si ma enerveaza despus de mult,si-mi strica toata atentia de care am nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;deabea astept sa-mi renovez apartamentul si sa-l izolez fonic...am invatat zilele astea la scoala...si nu mai pot de nerabdare,sa nu mai aud pe nimeni,si nici sa mai aud k ii deranjez....ma incanta asa de mult ideea asta....&lt;br /&gt;de azi am inceput sa iau memoplus fiindca ma simt slabita,si nu am chef de nimic,ma simt foarte obosita...si nu mai fac fatza la nimic....&lt;br /&gt;simt uneori ca nu am ce cauta in societatea asta,ca ma depaseste,si eu nu pot scoate de la mine cat trebuie,si-i dezamagesc mereu pe cei din jur mereu...nu stiu ce vreau ,nu stiu ce simt,nu stiu ce se petrece in juru meu.....&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca trebuie sa am rabdare fiindca toate or sa vina la randul lor,si pentru fiecare lucru exista o optiune si o solutie mereu,dar cand dai de prea multe bariere,iti pierzi rabdarea....simti ca te sufoci si nu mai poti rasufla....eu asta trebuie sa invatz...sa invatz sa rasuflu....sa merg incet si cu pasi siguri....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7959432481335123110?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7959432481335123110/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7959432481335123110' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7959432481335123110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7959432481335123110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/confuza.html' title='confuza'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7307368115465001202</id><published>2008-01-11T22:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T22:16:36.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>plictiseala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4fOoDg8K9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/I8cdwzrzGcA/s1600-h/plictiseala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154315486082378706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4fOoDg8K9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/I8cdwzrzGcA/s320/plictiseala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ar trebui sa ma apuc de invatat si de proiecte dar nu am nici un chef,desi am spus k o sa ma tin de treaba anu asta....da e asa de greu pana te apuci si-ti intri in ritm...pfffff grele tare&lt;br /&gt;am fost pe la scoala si am dormit mai toata ziua,si am citit si cam atat...nimic special&lt;br /&gt;ar trebui sa lucrez week asta ...sper sa ma tina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7307368115465001202?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7307368115465001202/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7307368115465001202' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7307368115465001202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7307368115465001202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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cantitatea de vapori din aer se măreşte substanţial (de exemplu, în urma evaporării intense a apei din sol), vaporii din atmosferă pot să devină saturaţi. De cele mai multe ori, vaporii din atmosferă nu sunt saturaţi, dar ei pot să devină saturaţi prin răcire, dacă temperatura aerului coboară mai jos de aşa-numitul “punct de rouă” (temperatura la care vaporii de apă din aer, la presiune constantă, devin saturaţi şi încep să apară primele picături de lichid). În această stare ei nu mai pot să se afle numai în stare gazoasă şi încep să se condenseze în mici picături de apă care, fiind în suspensie în straturile de aer de la suprafaţa solului, micşorează transparenţa aerului, provocînd fenomenul căruia îi spunem ceaţă. Ceţei dense, care reduce mult vizibilitatea, i se spune negură sau pâclă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori particulele de apă din aerul de la suprafaţa solului refractă astfel lumina, încât acesta apare opalescent, lăptos.&lt;br /&gt;Ceaţa este mai frecventă toamna şi primăvara, când temperaturile sunt mai scăzute şi vaporii ating starea de saturaţie la o cantitate mult mai mică în unitatea de volum decât în timpul verii. Ceaţa se formează îndeosebi dimineaţa şi seara.&lt;br /&gt;Ceaţa se formează mai frecvent în văi unde temperatura este mai scăzută şi umiditatea este mai mare.&lt;br /&gt;Practic, ceaţa este un &lt;a title="Nor" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nor"&gt;nor&lt;/a&gt; aflat în contact cu solul. Ceaţa se distinge de nori numai datorită faptului că norul nu atinge suprafaţa pământului. Acelaşi nor, considerat astfel de la altitudini joase, poate deveni ceaţă la altitudini mai înalte, de exemplu la vârful unor dealuri sau munţi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5198989258463879829?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5198989258463879829/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5198989258463879829' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5198989258463879829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5198989258463879829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/ceata.html' title='ceata'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2759810303643003362</id><published>2008-01-10T23:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:25:58.212+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Krakatoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4aNXzg8K8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qcl9oszEXy8/s1600-h/kraktoa_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153962263676988354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4aNXzg8K8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qcl9oszEXy8/s320/kraktoa_main.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The volcano had announced its intentions months earlier. In May 1883, a steady bellowing of thunder, crackling and tremors could be felt in the islands of the Sunda Strait. The air took on a distinctly sulfurous smell and layers of ash began to drift from the sky. Residents of nearby islands heard distant booms; windows rattled and smoke rose from Rakata Island. This was only a preface. The events to follow would create a new synonym for catastrophe: Krakatoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On August 27, 1883 the most powerful volcanic eruption in recorded history took place on the Krakatoa Islands. Located between Java and Sumatra, the islands themselves owed their existence to a massive eruption early in the 5th century AD. In the wake of the 1883 eruption over 36,000 lay dead and the entire island detonated with a force unknown in the pre-atomic age. Krakatoa, which stood some 6000 feet above sea level on August 26th, had simply ceased to exist twenty-four hours later. Some three-quarters of the island had been blasted away or sank beneath the ocean into the crater where the volcano once stood. The eruption bundled together a catalogue of individual disasters: massive explosions, earthquakes, toxic clouds of superheated ash and gasses, and a tsunami whose 140 foot waves decimated 165 villages in the region. A ship in a nearby bay was lifted by the ensuing tidal wave and deposited two miles inland. A volcanic hail of stones rained from the sky while shrouds of ash turned the daytime sky pitch black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few events in nature parallel the sheer destructive capacity of volcanic eruption. Their life spans range from a few months to millions of years. The whole of human history is dotted with evidence of their spectacular power. The islands of Hawaii were created by volcanic activity far below the Pacific Ocean and Yellowstone Park rests inside a caldera some 30 miles wide and 45 miles long created by a massive eruption 600,000 years ago. In 79 AD, Vesuvius interred the ancient city of Pompeii in a veil of ash so thick that the city remained buried for the next 1,600 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volcanoes are born at the points where the tectonic plates beneath the earth's surface slip beneath each other forcing magma up toward the crust. Though there are several varieties of volcano they share the common trait as an outlet for the superheated materials working their way toward the surface. It is believed that a fissure created by the May eruption allowed water from the ocean to pour into the underground chambers where magma was collecting. For three months the steam gathered inside the chamber, seething and generating pressure within the mountain. Modern scientists could have seen the impending eruption by gauging the seismic activity or measuring the volume and content of the gasses released by the volcano. In some cases, like that of Mount St. Helen's in Oregon, the sides of the mountain bulge with portent before massive release. These technologies didn't exist in 1883 and no one could predict the scale of the destruction Krakatoa was preparing to unleash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had you been witness to her eruption, you would have heard the loudest sound recorded by human ears prior to the 20th century. The blast was heard in Australia and India; its victims would wash up on shores in Zanzibar. You would have seen a sky illumined by geological fireworks as radiant orange chunks of stone were ejected and smelled air heavy with ash and charred earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A British naval captain whose ship was sailing through the strait, captain reported that Chains of fire appeared to ascend and descend between it and the sky, while on the southwest end there seemed to be a continued roll of balls of white fire. The wind, though strong, was hot and choking, sulfurous, with a smell as of burning cinders, some of the pieces falling on us being like iron cinders*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Krakatoa's eruption generated a shockwave that traveled the earth seven times. The tons of ash propelled into the sky generated climactic changes as particles blocked sunlight and reduced temperatures. Created by volcanic eruption, the island was destroyed by the same geological forces. For a half-century the ravaged remnant of the island stood as a testament to the volcano's explosive fury. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the cycle does not end here.&lt;br /&gt;In 1927 a volcanic peak began to rise from the ocean where part of Rakata Island had once been. It now stands 2600 feet above sea level.&lt;br /&gt;Its name: Anak Krakatoa. The child of Krakatoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Recorded in Atlantic Monthly, September 1884.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2759810303643003362?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2759810303643003362/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2759810303643003362' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2759810303643003362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2759810303643003362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/krakatoa.html' title='Krakatoa'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4aNXzg8K8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qcl9oszEXy8/s72-c/kraktoa_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8526432991508426944</id><published>2008-01-08T22:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T23:35:41.469+02:00</updated><title type='text'>alte poze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pkizg8K7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/6sne_ndiQmQ/s1600-h/DSC01078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213685237033906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pkizg8K7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/6sne_ndiQmQ/s320/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rev 07-08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pkdzg8K6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/lP6PEZXg_0A/s1600-h/DSC01059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213599337687970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pkdzg8K6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/lP6PEZXg_0A/s320/DSC01059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; el&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkYDg8K5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Lp_KSvStp10/s1600-h/DSC01076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213500553440146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkYDg8K5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Lp_KSvStp10/s320/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkSzg8K4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/595QeuMZZXE/s1600-h/DSC01075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213410359126914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkSzg8K4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/595QeuMZZXE/s320/DSC01075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkMjg8K3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/E8ou96dsXRs/s1600-h/P1050914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213302984944498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PkMjg8K3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/E8ou96dsXRs/s320/P1050914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; friend 4 ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pj8zg8K2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Jz7aUznlzm4/s1600-h/P1050744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153213032402004834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pj8zg8K2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Jz7aUznlzm4/s320/P1050744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjxTg8K1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E-LkqihAUGY/s1600-h/P1050717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212834833509202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjxTg8K1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/E-LkqihAUGY/s320/P1050717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjWjg8K0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Jpwit4e23F4/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212375272008514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjWjg8K0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Jpwit4e23F4/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; c alinutza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjODg8KzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MgN_EHANBvs/s1600-h/DSC00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212229243120434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4PjODg8KzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MgN_EHANBvs/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c alin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pi_zg8KyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ePNdtZkl-V0/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153211984429984546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pi_zg8KyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ePNdtZkl-V0/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pi5jg8KxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/V0Cem_ym6ts/s1600-h/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153211877055802130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="275" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pi5jg8KxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/V0Cem_ym6ts/s320/DSC00005.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2497442122834171288-8526432991508426944?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8526432991508426944/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8526432991508426944' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8526432991508426944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8526432991508426944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/alte-poze.html' title='alte poze'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4Pkizg8K7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/6sne_ndiQmQ/s72-c/DSC01078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6903414031470973479</id><published>2008-01-08T17:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T17:59:41.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What Animal Were You In a Past Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You Were a Crow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4OdyDg8KwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Kv1UdhzqKKQ/s1600-h/crow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153135881904466690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4OdyDg8KwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Kv1UdhzqKKQ/s320/crow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eternally wise, you have a deep understand of ethics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guide people from the darkness to the light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6903414031470973479?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6903414031470973479/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6903414031470973479' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6903414031470973479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6903414031470973479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-animal-were-you-in-past-life.html' title='What Animal Were You In a Past Life?'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4OdyDg8KwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Kv1UdhzqKKQ/s72-c/crow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-8984756837773039720</id><published>2008-01-08T00:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:50:03.067+02:00</updated><title type='text'>amintiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KrHDg8KvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pnHpQNKrnvs/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152869061356169970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KrHDg8KvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pnHpQNKrnvs/s320/DSC00531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pot sa te intreb si eu ceva?cam asa a decurs primul sarut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e 12:20 citesc nobila casa,dar gandul imi este undeva la el....la acea noapte magica de revelion.&lt;br /&gt;pe taxi mi-a spus ca o sa cunosc o fatza a lui pe care nu am mai vazut-o si sa nu ma sperii,si m-a averizat sa nu-l intreb de ce face ceva si de ce nu,iar daca nu o sa danseze cu mine sa nu ma supar....am crezut ca o sa fie o noapte ratata fiindca o sa ma simt prost,si o sa fiu ignorata...&lt;br /&gt;dar nu a fost asa deloc...a plecat mai intai el la dans,si knd se intorcea ma saruta asa de apasat si patimas,k ma topeam,credeam ca nu o sa ma sarute deloc...apoi cand m-am mai destins si eu putin,m-am dus si eu la dans,l-am lasat sa danseze in pace,dar a venit el mine,si ma lua in brate si ma saruta,iar knd ma duceam sa ma odihnesc pe scaun,ma lasa 2 minute si venea dupa mine si ma lua la dans....i-am spus k imi place mai mult asa de el,si mi-a zis k e normal sa fie asa fiindca s-a lasat dus de val....atunci cand gabi si elena se certau,sau facea elena cate o criza;venea la mine si ma lua protector,si-mi spunea sa nu o bag in seama pe elena,si ma tinea langa el.mi-a facut cunostinta cu niste prieteni....la 12 m-a tras intr-o parte si am stat noi 2 si ne-am spus 'la multi ani!',m-a sarutat si m-a tinut srans....doamne a fost asa de perfect,imi venea sa-i spun 'te iubesc',si e pentru prima data cand am avut instinctul asta,fiindca eu nu cred in iubire....nu i-am spus nimic,si nici nu o sa-i spun prea curand.....si acum ma topesc cand imi aduc aminte,asa de frumos si neasteptat......intr-n film se spune ca dragostea este precum vantul,nu se vede dar se simte....&lt;br /&gt;mereu ma uimeste cu cateceva.....uneori cu chestii bune,alteori cu rele....dar asta e el.&lt;br /&gt;la fel de protector si dragutz a fost si pe 1 mai knd am fost la padure cu verisorul lui....&lt;br /&gt;ma intreb daca si el tine la fel de mult la mine cum tin si eu,dar nu arata,fiindca mai sunt persoane care se exteriorizeaza mai greu....nu stiu,si nici nu o sa stiu....dar nu conteaza asta acum.&lt;br /&gt;traieste clipa,si nu regreta nimic,apreciaza ce ai acum,si lasa trecutul trecut,iar viitorul viitor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-8984756837773039720?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/8984756837773039720/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=8984756837773039720' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8984756837773039720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/8984756837773039720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/amintiri.html' title='amintiri'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KrHDg8KvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pnHpQNKrnvs/s72-c/DSC00531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2656006456547198386</id><published>2008-01-07T22:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:49:49.812+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghidul omului de stiinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KQaTg8KuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Lhw35xoJ7ko/s1600-h/4176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152839705254701794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KQaTg8KuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Lhw35xoJ7ko/s320/4176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oamenii care lucreaza in campul stiintei si al ingineriei nu sunt ca alti oameni, iar acest lucru poate fi frustrant pentru “non-tehnicii” care trebuie sa interactioneze cu ei. Secretul relatiilor bune cu oamenii de stiinta este sa le intelegi atat perspectivele cat si ceea ce ii motiveaza. Analiza urmatoare va va fi de mare ajutor intrucat de aici veti afla tot ce aveti nevoie sa stiti. Le-am studiat obiceiurile si comportamentul in general, cam in acelasi mod in care Steve Erwin a studiat serpii veninosi din jungle africana…doar ca…fara muscaturi.&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. CUM SA IDENTIFICI UN OM DE STIINTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiinta a ajuns sa fie la moda in zilele noastre…e chiar trendy, astfel incat expresia “om de stiinta” a ajuns sa fie uzitata. Daca exista cineva, dintre cunostintele dumneavoastra, care incearca sa para om de stiinta, faceti-i acest test, pentru a-i descoperi adevarata personalitate:&lt;br /&gt;Intri intr-o camera si observi ca un tablou sta un pic inclinat. Ce faci ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Il aranjezi&lt;br /&gt;B. Il ignori&lt;br /&gt;C. Cumperi un sistem CAD si petreci urmatoarele 6 luni inventand o rama cu alimentare solara, cu abilitatea de a se aranja singura pe perete… si toate acestea in timp ce il injuri de toti sfintii pe idiotul care a inventat cuiul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine, raspunsul corect este C, dar se ia in considerare si daca cel testat scrie pe marginea foii “depinde de circumstante” sau daca pur si simplu scrie ceva stupid si arunca vina pe procesul de “marketing”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. APTITUDINI SOCIALE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de stiinta nu au obiective obisnuite atunci cand vine vorba de interactiunea sociala. Oamenii “normali” doresc sa intruneasca mai multe obiective stupide in procesul de interactiune sociala:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Conversatie stimulenta si usor contemplativa;&lt;br /&gt;* Contacte sociale importante;&lt;br /&gt;* Un sentiment de apartenenta la grup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast cu oamenii “normali”, oamenii de stiinta au exclusiv obiective rationale in acelasi proces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sa o termine cat mai repede;&lt;br /&gt;* Sa evite sa fie invitati cine stie unde;&lt;br /&gt;* Sa demonstreze superioritatea cerebrala si sa dovedeasca vastele cunostinte asupra oricarui subiect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. FASCINATIA GADGETURILOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru omul de stiinta, toate obiectele din univers pot fi clasate in 2 categorii, dupa cum urmeaza: (1) “chestii” care trebuie reparate, si (2) lucruri care vor aea nevoie de reparatii dupa ce s-a “jucat” el un pic cu ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenilor de stiinta le place sa rezolve probleme (si nu ma refer la matematica). Daca nu exista nici o problema de rezolvat la indemana, atunci vor crea ei unele. Oamenii “normali” nu inteleg asta si au principii ca “las-o bah, ca merge-asa” sau “If it ain’t broke don’t fix it”.Oamenii de stiinta au principiul “daca nu s-a stricat inseamna ca nu poate face destule operatii”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toti oamenii de stiinta, atunci cand schimba canalele cu telecomanda se gandesc la cum ar putea sa transforme acel obiect intr-un shocker, fapt la fel de sigur ca si cel ca de fiecare data cand acestia fac dus, contempleaza o metoda de plastifiere care sa faca spalatul o notiune futila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. STIL VESTIMENTAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hainele reprezinta una din ultimele prioritati ale omului de stiinta si sunt folosite doar pentru a asigura decenta si relativul confort in functie de temperatura.Daca nici un membru nu ingheata si nici un organ genital sau glanda mamara nu se balangane aiurea in vazul tuturor, atunci, hainele si-au atins obiectivul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. DRAGOSTEA PENTRU SF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de stiinta iubesc Star trek si alte filme similare…totusi asta pare oarecum dubios, intrucat oamenii de stiinta de pe USS Enterprise sunt portretizati ca eroi, ocazional fiind nevoiti sa faca sex cu extraterestri (yuck). Viata lor este mult mai incitanta decat cea a omului de stiinta generic, care se ascunde de lumea din jur si care face sex fara participarea altor forme de viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. INTALNIRILE SI VIATA SOCIALA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intalnirile cu sexul opus nu au fost niciodata ceva usor pentru oamenii de stiinta; un om “normal” se va folosi de diverse tertipuri si metode duplicitare de a crea o impresie falsa de atractivitate (adica incearca sa para sexi), in timp de omul de stiinta nu va fi niciodata capabil de asa ceva intrucat ii este imposibil sa puna aspectul deasupra functionalitatii si proprietatilor intrinsece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din fericire insa, oamenii de stiinta au un as in maneca – sunt recunoscuti la nivel mondial ca material mariabil superior – sunt inteligenti, demni de incredere, ANGAJATI si… onesti.. ca sa nu mai vorbim de faptul ca sunt buni de avut pe langa casa. Desi majoritatea oamenilor “normali” prefera sa nu iasa la intalniri cu oameni de stiinta, multi dintre ei au un interes ascuns in a se imperechea cu cu ceilalti, pentru a produce un copil-mini-om-de-stiinta care va avea o slujba nesimtit de bine platita, cu muuuult inainte de a-si pierde virginitatea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbatii oameni de stiinta ating apexul atractiei sexuale mai tarziu decat majoritatea masculior “normali”, devenind sex-simboluri irezistibile la 30-40 de ani.Doua exemple bune in acest caz ar fi urmatoarele:&lt;br /&gt;* Bill Gates&lt;br /&gt;* MacGyver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile oameni de stiinta devin irezistibile destul de tarziu, la o varsta la care altele se resemneaza, si raman asa pana la cam o jumatate de ora dupa moartea clinica, chiar mai mult daca e cald afara .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. SINCERITATEA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum am mai spus, oamenii de stiinta sunt in general onesti, atat in privinta tehnologica cat si umana, de aceea nu este o idee buna ca acestia sa stea in preajma clientilor, a persoanelor care nu pot accepta adevarul sau sa fie implicati in interesele amoroase ale cuiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de stiinta adopta uneori o conduita simulata (adica mint)pentru a chiuli de la munca.Ei spun fraze care suna a minciuni dar practic nu sunt, pentru ca nu poti sa te astepti sa fie crezute de cineva.Acestea fiind spuse, iata lista completa cu minciunile lor&lt;br /&gt;"Nu o sa schimb nimic fara sa te intreb mai intai."&lt;br /&gt;"Iti aduc maine cablul ala mic si greu de gasit”&lt;br /&gt;"Nu pot sa imi fac treaba fara cel mai nou echipament."&lt;br /&gt;"Nu sunt gelos pentru ca ai un pc nou."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. GENEROZITATEA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa zicem doar ca oamenii de stiinta nu sunt de o larghete notorie… si asta nu din zgarcenie sau rautate sau mai stiu eu ce…ci pur si simplu pentru ca fiecare situatie in care trebuie sa cheltuie nu este altceva decat o problema de optimizare, adica : “Hmmm… cum as putea sa scap din circumstantele de fata si sa raman cu cat mai multi bani in buzunar?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. PUTEREA DE A SE CONCENTRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca este ceva care defineste cu adevrat un om de stiinta, atunci cu siguranta este faptul ca acesta este in stare sa se concentreze complet asupra unui singur subiect, izolandu-se de orice altceva.&lt;br /&gt;Aceasta, din pacate, este cauza pronuntarii timpurii a mortii unor oameni de stiinta.Si am citit eu pe nujtu unde ca in anumite zone high-tech, cei de la morga au inceput sa citeasca cv-uri inainte de a trece corpurile prin procesul tipic inhumarii, astfel, oricine cu studii/ experienta in domeniul programarii pe calculator este lasat cateva zile intins pe o canapea pufoasa, in caz ca isi revine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. MANDRIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiind oarecum mandri de ceea ce sunt, pentru oamenii de stiinta conteaza :&lt;br /&gt;* Cat de destepti sunt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cate dispozitive cool au.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cea mai rapida metoda de a convinge un om de stiinta sa rezolve o problema este sa o declari imposibil de rezolvat – nici un om de stiinta nu poate sa nu bage in seama o problema de nerezolvat. Nici bolile nici nimic altceva nu il pot dezlipi de problema pana cand nu o rezolva , astfel omul de stiinta o ia ca pe ceva personal si o trateaza ca pe o batalie intre el si legile naturii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de stiinta pot trai zile in sir fara mancare sau igiena pentru a rezolva o problema (alteori pentru ca au uitat), iar cand vor rezolva problema vor avea un sentiment de mandrie mai placut decat sexul, si aici am inclus acel tip de sex ij care sunt implicate si alte persoane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimic nu este mai amenintator pentru omul de stiinta decat faptul ca altcineva ar putea avea mai multe cunostinte tehnice decat el; oamanii “normali” se folosesc de aceasta ca sa ii faca sa munceasca mai mult.Cand omul de stiinta spune ca o problema nu poate fi rezolvata (a se citi “e prea najpa/plictisitoare” ), unii oameni “normali” inteligenti se uita la el cu compatimire si spun: “Eh… lasa, o sa ii zic lu’ Georgel sa o rezolve. El intotdeauna stie cum sa rezolve probleme de genu’ asta”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In acel moment ar fi o idee buna ca omul “normal” sa nu se puna intre omul de stiinta si problema, pentru ca acesta din urma se va arunca asupra problemei ca un chihuahua flamand asupra unui salam de Sibiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru oamenii “normali” – Sper ca daca nu va vor fi utile cele enuntate mai sus, macar sa va fi amuzat. Pentru oamenii de stiinta specializati in designul armelor – &lt;strong&gt;Era doar o gluma&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-2656006456547198386?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/2656006456547198386/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=2656006456547198386' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2656006456547198386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/2656006456547198386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/ghidul-omului-de-stiinta.html' title='Ghidul omului de stiinta'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KQaTg8KuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Lhw35xoJ7ko/s72-c/4176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5599738984919289179</id><published>2008-01-07T21:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:18:42.164+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie Wilde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KFMTg8KtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xRtoBacx3eU/s1600-h/00000776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152827370108627666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KFMTg8KtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xRtoBacx3eU/s320/00000776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KFHDg8KsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0rn69Juw2RE/s1600-h/pete-tong-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152827279914314434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KFHDg8KsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0rn69Juw2RE/s320/pete-tong-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE_Tg8KrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/my6T7Yzvx4U/s1600-h/thumb_rise_right_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152827146770328242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE_Tg8KrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/my6T7Yzvx4U/s320/thumb_rise_right_popup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE7jg8KqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/b_7SSvM3Czo/s1600-h/thumb_redemption_right_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152827082345818786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE7jg8KqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/b_7SSvM3Czo/s320/thumb_redemption_right_popup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE3Tg8KpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sLEaAdC5Pec/s1600-h/thumb_redemption_left_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152827009331374738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KE3Tg8KpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/sLEaAdC5Pec/s320/thumb_redemption_left_popup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KEyDg8KoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EseYYrOohCY/s1600-h/thumb_fall_left_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152826919137061506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KEyDg8KoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EseYYrOohCY/s320/thumb_fall_left_popup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(imagini cu actorul din film....Paul Kaye ....a jucat foarte bine,la un momentdat m-am intrebat daca nu este chiar el frankie wilde,intors pentru a juca in propriul film,dar este banal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Multi dintre noi au auzit de Frankie Wilde,probabil au vazut si filmul,"It's all gone Pete Tong"...unii se intreaba daca el a existat cu adevarat sau nu,fiindca a disparut din lumina reflectoarelor,si nimeni nu a mai aflat nimic despre el. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai jos este povestit filmul,si adica viatza lui.Eu zic ca filmul merita vezut.pe mine una m-a impresionat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE RISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who’s spent more than ten minutes in a serious nightclub knows that there are two types of DJs in the world: those who play records, and those who play crowds. Frankie Wilde was the king of the latter group, uniquely able to transport all who witnessed him to the highest heights. The frenzy that Frankie could create on the dance-floor was surpassed only by the impossibly wild story of his real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie Wilde grew up rough in Brixton, London, doing whatever he could to survive. From slaving in a chip shop to taking gigs spinning at the grimmest of London bars, Frankie paid his dues and honed his talent the hard way. “I remember seeing Frankie selling weed on Camden High Street,” remembers fellow DJ Angus Walker. “He was always hustling money so he could buy some tunes. There were even rumors that he was wanking off pensioners for some extra dosh to hit the record shops with”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rave scene exploded, Frankie was ready. He was a master at crafting acid house and hard techno sets that drove crowds insane, and such a consummate showman that once you saw and heard Frankie, you needed more. Famed Tokyo club owner Takahiro Sugimoto recalls, “Frankie Wilde came to my club in 2000. I have never seen Japanese people dance like that in my entire life. And he was like a possessed man afterwards, guzzling champagne by the bottle. It was a wonderful. One of the cocktail girls here claimed that Frankie gave her the clap. I fired her.” Frankie traveled all over the world leveling nightclubs, but found his spiritual and musical home in Ibiza, Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie became to DJ club partying what Michael Jordan once was to basketball: overpaid and endorsed beyond all reason. There were Frankie slipmats, record crates, headphones — there was even a strain of ecstasy doing the rounds in Ibiza for a while called “Frankies” (they had the image of a little guy on them that could arguable be said to resemble him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie lived and spent accordingly to his newfound level of fame. He purchased a villa outside of the city center that would have made Caligula proud. He married a vacant supermodel to go with the house and the drugs. In the midst of the most decadent lifestyle possible, Frankie made the seminal club track “Otay.” This squelched-out acid instrumental was a bonafide international hit, even getting onto the straight charts for two months. You’ve probably danced to it a million times and wondered what it was, and you have for sure seen last year’s Volkswagen commercial that featured “Otay” as the soundtrack to a mini-night of clean debauchery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE FALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right about there is where it all went south for Frankie Wilde. “He was a monster with the coke,” recalls one-time girlfriend Michelle Nelfi. “I’d be ready to go to bed at 5 am, which is bad enough in the first place, but Frankie — he’d still be up the next day at 6 pm when I woke. I remember one time he decided to try and give himself a coke enema because snorting and freebasing wouldn’t get him high anymore. It was one of the single most repulsive things I’ve ever seen. Could not get the mess out of my bathroom tiles.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mountains of cocaine and scotch by the gallon started to take their inevitable toll, as did the pounding sound systems that Frankie stood virtually inside of every time he DJ’d. With little warning, Frankie Wilde went utterly and completely deaf. Unable to hear anything but a maddening ringing, Frankie became unbearable — some say he went mad. Inevitably, his wife, stepson, manager, fans and record deal disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sunk into a self-imposed exile, holing up in his bedroom, working his way through enough coke to power a small city, and banging on his shattered ears in hopes of knocking them back to life. Techno music journalist Tino Baldwin recalls, “The rumors about what Frankie was up to in that room were just insane. Some club groupies claimed that he was trying to carve two new ears on the top of his head — just sick, impossible things like that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REDEMPTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After scraping the bottom of his psyche (rumors of a very real suicide attempt abound), Frankie dug himself out of the depths. He ended up at a clinic for the deaf on the coast of Spain, where he learned sign language. “Me and some mates ran into him on the beach a few months after he came out of his house, and he was just a changed man,” says Ibiza party promoter Gemma Englund. “He could read lips perfectly and he was all smiles. He seemed quite drunk, I’ll admit. But I didn’t spot his previously ever-present circle of coke around the nostrils.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie’s manager Max Haggar, always one to see an angle, began building Frankie up as the world’s only deaf DJ. And it was true — Frankie found a method to make music despite his lack of functioning ears. “He was always obsessed with flip-flops,” says friend Devin Creighton. “Anyone who went by his house saw his closet full of the bleedin’ things. So what he did was glue these flip-flop tops onto a couple of massive speakers and slide his feet in there. He felt the beat through his entire body.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The press started to come around and the crowds were ready to pull for The Deaf DJ. Buzz was building, the scene was ready for a new champion, and Max prepped Frankie for his return. Haggar engineered a stellar comeback gig for Frankie at Ibiza superclub Pacha (a resurrection the likes of which hasn’t been seen since the first Easter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DISAPPEARANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately after the set at Pacha, Frankie disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;Haggar and Frankie's label people at Motor City had no idea where he'd gone. The press exploded, prayer vigils were held at the clubs, Frankie's ex returned from Asia to search for him. And then, eventually, the buzz died down and Frankie was just...gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, the rumors fly rampant. “I’ve heard he lives in a Sherpa camp at the base of Mt. Everest,” says Beats Per Minute magazine editor Steve Gillim. Frankie’s ex-drug dealer Sharks Gibbs says, “I know exactly where that motherfucker is. At the bottom of the sea. He came out to the docks after that night at Pacha and took a header right off the edge — sank like a stone.” Ibiza tourism board spokeswoman Isa Salvi has another take: “From what we’ve been told, Frankie Wilde decided that the best thing for Ibiza was to make an example of his devotion to a healthier life by leaving the decadence here behind. I only wish some more of these British tourists would follow suit.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2497442122834171288-5599738984919289179?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5599738984919289179/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5599738984919289179' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5599738984919289179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5599738984919289179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/frankie-wilde.html' title='Frankie Wilde'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4KFMTg8KtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xRtoBacx3eU/s72-c/00000776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-5005381915685620313</id><published>2008-01-07T18:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T19:12:32.397+02:00</updated><title type='text'>carti de citit</title><content type='html'>ce am citit si recomand .....&lt;br /&gt;eu zuc ca sunt carti bune,defapt foarte bune,acum depinde si de gusturile fiecaruia,si ce-i place sa citeasca.nu sunt puse in ordinea calitatii,sunt puse in ordinea in care le-am citit eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Eseuri de indragostiti-Alain De Botton&lt;br /&gt;2.Sex,shopping si un roman-Alain De Botton&lt;br /&gt;3.Zbor in bataia sagetii-Patapievici&lt;br /&gt;4.Jocul cu margele de sticla-Hesse&lt;br /&gt;5.Rosu si negru-Stendhal&lt;br /&gt;6.Doctorul misterios-Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;7.Eu si ai mei-Jerome K.&lt;br /&gt;8.De veghe in lanul de secara-J.D. Salinger&lt;br /&gt;9.O papusa ruseasca-Adolfo Bioy Casares&lt;br /&gt;10.Dragostea dureaza 3 ani-Frederic Beigbeder&lt;br /&gt;11.Davinci-arta si stiinta universului-Alessandro vezzosi&lt;br /&gt;12.Noua dezordine amoroasa-Pascal Bruckner/Alain Finkielkraut&lt;br /&gt;13.Sun sau Calea neturburata-G.Calinescu&lt;br /&gt;14.Shogun-James Clavell&lt;br /&gt;15.Changi-James Clavell&lt;br /&gt;16.Tai-pan-James Clavell&lt;br /&gt;17.Nobila casa-James Clavell(ultimele 3 ar trebui citite in ordinea care sunt aici....nobila casa este continuarea,tai-pan-ului,si apar si personaje din changi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am mai citit si alte carti dar nu mi-au starnit un interes deosebit,iar altora nu le mai stiu autorul si nu le-am mai postat....asa k nu va pot spune decat&lt;br /&gt;lectura placuta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-5005381915685620313?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/5005381915685620313/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=5005381915685620313' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5005381915685620313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/5005381915685620313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/carti-de-citit.html' title='carti de citit'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-1672606047015551664</id><published>2008-01-07T03:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T03:04:51.662+02:00</updated><title type='text'>prima poza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4F6bTg8KnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cPSd0aWYjx4/s1600-h/DSC00905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152534058202049138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4F6bTg8KnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cPSd0aWYjx4/s320/DSC00905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;acum 2 minute am primit si prima poza de pe anu asta :d....sper sa mai primesc si altele in curand :d...&lt;/div&gt;am fost frumosi cu totii...desi avem niste feteee :))....dar exista o explicatie....era revelion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2497442122834171288-1672606047015551664?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/1672606047015551664/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=1672606047015551664' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1672606047015551664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/1672606047015551664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/prima-poza.html' title='prima poza'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4F6bTg8KnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cPSd0aWYjx4/s72-c/DSC00905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7551369968134798746</id><published>2008-01-06T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:59:47.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4FOiDg8KjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Fld6_pdPTcY/s1600-h/1luna-estrellas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152485795654543922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4FOiDg8KjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Fld6_pdPTcY/s320/1luna-estrellas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna, Selena (numită aşa de către romani) sau Artemis (de către greci) este singurul satelit natural al &lt;a title="Pământ" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C4%83m%C3%A2nt"&gt;Pământului&lt;/a&gt;. Numele de Lună se aplică uneori şi sateliţilor altor planete din sistemul nostru solar. Vârsta Lunii este de aproximativ 4.60 miliarde de ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luna&lt;/strong&gt; are o rază medie de 1.737 &lt;a title="Kilometru" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kilometru"&gt;km&lt;/a&gt;, de 4 ori mai mică decât a Pământului şi orbitează în jurul acestuia la o distanţă medie de 384.403 km, cu o viteză medie de 3.700 &lt;a title="Km/h" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Km/h"&gt;km/h&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a title="Gravitaţie" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gravita%C5%A3ie"&gt;Atracţia gravitaţională&lt;/a&gt; la suprafaţa Lunii este de 6 ori mai slabă decât cea terestră.&lt;br /&gt;Luna realizează o rotaţie în jurul Pământului în aproximativ 4 săptămâni, luna Pământească (27 zile 7 ore 43 min 11.5 sec). În acest interval fazele Lunii sunt: lună nouă, primul pătrar, lună plină, ultimul pătrar şi se succed în 29 zile 12h 44 min 2.8 s (numită o lună Lunară). Masa satelitului nostru este de 7,35 × 1022 kg, de 81 de ori mai mică decât masa Pământului, densitatea medie 3400 kg/m3, iar excentricitatea orbitală este de 0,0549.&lt;br /&gt;Perioada de rotaţie a Lunii este egală cu cea de revoluţie în jurul Pământului, astfel încât Luna ne arată mereu aceeaşi faţă. Mai exact însă, dacă se iau în considerare fluctuaţiile orbitei lunare şi posibilitatea de a observa acest satelit din diferite locaţii de pe &lt;a title="Pământ" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C4%83m%C3%A2nt"&gt;Pământ&lt;/a&gt;, suprafaţa vizibilă este de 59%.&lt;br /&gt;Luna este al doilea &lt;a title="Obiect ceresc" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obiect_ceresc"&gt;obiect ceresc&lt;/a&gt; ca strălucire (&lt;a title="Magnitudine aparentă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magnitudine_aparent%C4%83"&gt;magnitudine aparentă&lt;/a&gt;), după &lt;a title="Soare" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soare"&gt;Soare&lt;/a&gt;. De asemenea, Luna şi Soarele au aproximativ acelaşi &lt;a class="new" title="Diametru angular" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Diametru_angular&amp;amp;action=edit"&gt;diametru angular&lt;/a&gt;, lucru ce face posibile eclipsele solare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suprafaţa Lunii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprafaţa Lunii este acoperită de cratere. Aceste cratere s-au format în urma impactului cu meteoriţi uriaşi şi asteroizi mici, cel mai probabil în vremurile de la începutul istoriei Lunii pe când sistemul solar era plin de asemenea fragmente. Cel mai mare crater se numeşte Bailly, are o lungime de 295 km şi adâncime de 3960 m. De asemenea, mai este vizibil şi un vechi relief vulcanic (cratere de origine vulcanică), rămas din vremurile apropiate de formarea satelitului &lt;a title="Pământ" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C4%83m%C3%A2nt"&gt;Pământului&lt;/a&gt;; acesta formează caracteristicile vizibile, cum ar fi mări (numele de mare a fost dat de observatorii din antichitate care credeau că petele negre de pe suprafaţa Lunii sunt mări şi oceane iar părţile luminoase sunt continente), văi etc. Cea mai mare şi mai cunoscută mare a Lunii este Marea Imbrium (Marea Ploilor) şi care are o lungime de 1.200 km. Cei mai înalţi munţi se află lângă Polul de Sud al Lunii şi au o înălţime de aproximativ 6.100 m comparabil cu &lt;a title="Himalaya" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Himalaya"&gt;Himalaya&lt;/a&gt; pe Pământ. Încă nu s-au găsit urme de apă pe suprafaţa Lunii dar cercetătorii sunt optimişti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faţa vizibilă a Lunii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Partea vizibilă e plină de cratere provocate de ciocniri cu asteroizi sau meteoriţi ce au avut loc în perioada de tinereţe a sistemului Solar. Diametrele craterelor ajung până la 240 km. Zonele care par mai luminoase de pe Pământ sunt coline. Rocile din aceste zone au fost datate ca având o vechime de 4 miliarde de ani. Petele întunecate, cunoscute ca mări, sunt zone de joasă altitudine care au fost cândva inundate de lava. Rocile de aici au o vechime de 3-3,9 miliarde de ani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Partea nevăzută&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sonda sovietică Luna 3 a făcut prima fotografie a părţii invizibile în 1959. Are mai puţine "mări" de lavă şi mai mulţi munţi. Termenul "partea întunecată" este incorect: Luna orbitează Soarele, deci în anumite puncte, lumina solară cade pe toată suprafaţa ei, dar noi vedem lumină doar pe partea dinspre Pământ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazele Lunii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="image" title="Gnome-searchtool.svg" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Imagine:Gnome-searchtool.svg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O dată cu înaintarea Lunii pe orbită, partea luminată a suprafeţei ei vizibilă de pe &lt;a title="Pământ" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C4%83m%C3%A2nt"&gt;Pământ&lt;/a&gt; se modifică.&lt;br /&gt;Aceste faze ale Lunii încep cu luna nouă când se vede doar un corn foarte subţire. Zona luminoasă creşte până vedem toată luna plină, apoi descreşte; ciclul se încheie cu 3 zile în care Luna e complet întunecată.&lt;br /&gt;Durata ciclului complet al fazelor lunii se numeşte lună sinodică şi este de aproximativ 29.5 zile. Datorită mişcării de revoluţie a Pământului în jurul Soarelui, luna sinodică este mai lungă decât luna siderală (perioada de revoluţie a Lunii în jurul Pământului, raportată la stele), similar cu modul în care &lt;a title="Zi solară" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zi_solar%C4%83"&gt;ziua solară&lt;/a&gt; este mai lungă decât &lt;a title="Zi siderală" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zi_sideral%C4%83"&gt;ziua siderală&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7551369968134798746?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/7551369968134798746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=7551369968134798746' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7551369968134798746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/7551369968134798746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/luna.html' title='LUNA'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4FOiDg8KjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Fld6_pdPTcY/s72-c/1luna-estrellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-6167334508230211435</id><published>2008-01-06T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:36:49.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>zile de weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4E72Tg8KiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kIVu7_M8rmY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152465252825967138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4E72Tg8KiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kIVu7_M8rmY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am avut un weekend placut....&lt;br /&gt;vineri seara am stat la mine cu niste prieteni,ne-am intoxicat cu tutun la cat am bagat,ne-am uitat la filmuletze,am ras de fifi un amic,am jucat foarfece piatra si ce o mai fi....a fost distractiv...el a ramas la mine,si a fost chiar ok....saptamana astea ne-am vizitat destul de mult comparativ cu alte dati....si mi-e frica ca o sa am din nou noi asteptari de la el,si iar o sa am o cadere .... incerc sa gandesc lucid si sa las totul sa mearga de la sine,asa e cel mai bine,sper sa reusesc.&lt;br /&gt;sambata seara am fost in club expirat,a fost asa si asa ,cam plictisitor,mai frumos era inainte knd mergeam in b52,nu stiu....au cam fost numai ratati pe acolo si au repetat de multe ori unele melodii.am avut si o mica peripetie ,k s-a pierdut numarul de la garderoba si nu vroia ala sa-mi dea haina,si a trebuit sa platim 100 d mii k sa ni le recuperam...knd am plecat de acolo am vrut sa chem un taxi si m-a tinut aia in telefon o gramada asa k i-am inchis si am mers pe jos singura pana la universitate,si am stat si am asteptat in frig pana a venit unu...si am ajuns si eu cu greu pe acasa.am adormit instantaneu knd am ajus....&lt;br /&gt;iar azi duminik am dormit mai toata ziua&lt;br /&gt;imi propusesem sa lucrez in week ,dar nu am avut nici un rezultat,am citit si nu am avut nici un chef sa iau un creion in mana....&lt;br /&gt;maine incepem scoala,e bine k nu avem seminar dimineatza,avem doar un curs optional pe la 3....doamne ce greu o sa-mi fie cu trezitu ,dar trebuie sa o scot eu la capat cumva....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-6167334508230211435?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/feeds/6167334508230211435/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2497442122834171288&amp;postID=6167334508230211435' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6167334508230211435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2497442122834171288/posts/default/6167334508230211435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolfireburn9.blogspot.com/2008/01/zile-de-weekend.html' title='zile de weekend'/><author><name>BURNfire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R4E72Tg8KiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kIVu7_M8rmY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-7524224094739550111</id><published>2008-01-03T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:50:44.226+02:00</updated><title type='text'>leapsa</title><content type='html'>Pagina 123&lt;br /&gt;Instructiuni:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ia cartea care este cea mai aproape de tine.&lt;br /&gt;2. Deschide-o la pagina 123.&lt;br /&gt;3. Găseşte a 5-a propoziţie/frază.&lt;br /&gt;4. Postează pe blog textul următoarelor 4 propoziţii/fraze cu aceste instrucţiuni.&lt;br /&gt;5. Nu îndrăzni să scotoceşti prin rafturi după cartea aceea foarte deosebită sau “intelectuală”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"-te las pe tine sa hotarastei,Casey.Dar nu uita ca in Hong Konk respectam regulile Hong Kongului-orice e legal.Vreau sa intru in jocul lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-de ce si nu-mi spune "pentru afurisita mea de placere".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Linc rase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-ok,tunci pentru afurisita ta de placere.tu doar inchei intelegerea cu Struan."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;JAMES CLAVEL------NOBILA CASA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2497442122834171288-7524224094739550111?l=coolfireburn9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/SL6kBVWHhfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/EyUBqnPpgfE/S220/IM000237ds.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497442122834171288.post-2384036897499749521</id><published>2008-01-03T22:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:34:52.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>un nou an,un nou inceput</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R31Gczg8KhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/9QjOCzUNYRs/s1600-h/P1060348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151351009460365842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRH2bde_Ud0/R31Gczg8KhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/9QjOCzUNYRs/s320/P1060348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am intrat deja in noul an ...2008....ca toata lumea am mari asteptari de la mine ....sau nu neaparat mari ,dar cu putin mai multe asteptari de la mine....&lt;br /&gt;ultimele 2 zile ale sfarsitul anului 2007 le-am petrecut asa cum nu mi-as fi imaginat niciodata alaturi de pesroana iubita,i-am cunoscut familia sau o parte (bunica,mama,sora...in afara de tata si frate care nu erau),am stat alaturi de el,si a fost cu atat mai frumos cu cat am petrecut noapte dintre ani alaturi de el....iar pe 1 m-am trezit alaturi de el....a fost minunat.....sper ca noul an sa fie mai bun.....pentru noi ...dar si pentru cei din jur....&lt;br /&gt;de revelion a fost frumos,am dansat ,am baut,ne-am simtit bine.....au fost si cateva momente neplacute din cauza unor prieteni care s-au tot certat dar in final a fost frumos....imi pare rau ca nu am avut aparatul sa facem fotografii dar asta e.....nu le pot avea pe toate. asa a fost sa fie joss-ul cum ar spune chinezii,oricum imaginile vor ramane mereu in sufletul meu,si nu le va lua nimeni de acolo.....&lt;br /&gt;am primit niste sfaturi la 12 de la un prieten si nu ma asteptam....." nu iubi,ca sa fii iubit.....nu te lasa judecat,judeca-i tu pe altii....nu te lasa infrant de altii....fii tu asa cum crezi ca e mai bine pentru tine,si nu pt ca asa vrea cineva.....fa tot ce-ti place si nu regreta nimic".....in mare le stiam si eu dar prinde bine sa le auzi din cand in cand.....tot el mi-a dat niste explicatii de care aveam nevoie in legatura cu el,si acum pot trece mult mai usor peste,fiindca am gasit niste raspunsuri,si pot merge mai departe linistita fara sa ma mai framant.&lt;br /&gt;cred k anul ce a trecut a fost anul marilor schimbari la mine,in care m-am maturizat destul de mult si am invatat mai mult sau mai putin din greselile mele...o sa vad pe parcurs cat de mult....&lt;br /&gt;astept sa vad ce-mi rezerva noul an 2008.....&lt;br /&gt;cel mai mult imi doresc sa o duc la capat cu facultatea,si apoi sa am liniste sufleteasca fiindca de aici pornesc si restul...sanatate,echilibru,pace,fericire....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am mai invatat ceva dar pe ultima suta de metri si din ceea ce am postat pana acum aici nu se deduce asta....dar acum am inteles cu adevarat adevarul lor sens.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atunci cand esti nefericit trebuie sa plangi,dar dupa asta trebuie sa mergi mai departe si sa ai inima curata&lt;br /&gt;Indiferent ce se intampla virtutea si moralitatea nu trebuie pierdute&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca nu te-a invins nimeni cel mai mare adversal al tau,esti chiar tu,si ceea ce trebuie sa cuceresti esti chiar tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sunt niste aspecte pe care le-am inteles greu,chiar foarte greu,dar in fond nimic nu e usor,si sper sa-mi pastez echilibrul de acum,,,iar daca il voi pierde mereu voi deschide aceasta pagina si imi voi reaminte,fiindca fiecaruia din noi trebuie sa i se reaminteasca anumite lucruri la un anumit punct.cel putin asta e parerea mea.oamenii trebuie sa fie curati intotdeauna(atat interior cat si exterior)atunci se vor simti mai curati si liberi cand vor merge in lume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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