<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:48:43.973-07:00</updated><category term='Trist'/><category term='rasete'/><category term='LIVE'/><category term='Ok'/><category term='Mare Vama  Veche Love  Bautura'/><category term='monotonie'/><category term='Final'/><category term='Vara'/><category term='Recunoastere'/><category term='Plicctiseala'/><category term='Ana'/><category term='Cacat'/><category term='Iubire'/><category term='Life In London'/><category term='Plictiseala'/><category term='TOT'/><category term='Mort'/><category term='Inlove'/><category term='BLOGIN'/><category term='viatza'/><category term='schedual'/><category term='droguri'/><category term='beat'/><category term='A vrea'/><category term='fun . sad'/><category term='Hotic'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Nu stiu'/><category term='ME'/><category term='Nisip'/><category term='VERB'/><category term='Mare'/><category term='Dimineatza'/><category term='Mare si Super Misto Leapsaaa'/><category term='ganduri'/><category term='Love'/><category term='First Bloog'/><category term='fumuri'/><category term='Multumesc'/><category term='Luna'/><category term='noi'/><category term='Praf'/><category term='Campina'/><category term='3'/><category term='abertie'/><category term='Dubiu'/><category term='barbut'/><title type='text'>Praf De Curcubeu</title><subtitle type='html'>Mergi in viatza p principiu : " in loc sa zici dute dracu ! spune Multumesc " k nu te doare gura ! Si vei avea de castigat !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-7960585286027542465</id><published>2010-09-10T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:30:33.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recunoastere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Multumesc'/><title type='text'>Multumesc ...</title><content type='html'>Da , prea multa lume se plange. Eu postez acest blog sa multumesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am trecut prin greu.&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am scapat de multe ... USHOR !&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am o mama buna si un tata iubitor.&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc k am 2 prieteni adevarati.&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am vizitat lumea intreaga&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca sunt sanatos&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca sunt iubit&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am gresit mai devreme ..decat mai tarziu&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca judec diferit de altzi si ma face sa ma simt special&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca cred in Dumnezeu&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca M-a ajutat mereu&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca pot privi Jumatatea plina a paharului&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca cat de cat am ambitzie&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca m-am nascut in Romania ....si nu in Congo&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc pentru tot ce am primit&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am putut sa ma abtzin la unele&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca am facut aproape mereu ce am vrut&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc pentru tot !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca pot fii mai bun ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc Lui Dumnezeu pentru tot .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULTUMESC TUTUROR CARE MA ACCEPTA ASA 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...'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-7918649963411366716</id><published>2010-05-08T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T16:58:50.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schedual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun . sad'/><title type='text'>Sad / Funny Day</title><content type='html'>Azi .. plictiseala maxima , culcat la 7 de dim , trezit la 12 , adormit plecat pe drum , plimbat, mers aiurea prin orash, baut, baut , baut, imbatat ,adormit pe la 16-00 .. trezit la 19 si baut iara de la 22:00 :)) .. plm .. acum ma uit la film cu poke.. cu Chinezi .. plm sper sa fie marpha .. ma plictisesc, de maine iar restrictzie cu regimu .. k vineri si sambata am baut si .. cred k nu a fost ok . .dar haveing fun ur' nr. 1 :)) . caterink maxim ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mda. .va las..&lt;br /&gt;al vostru&lt;br /&gt;asll;gjas s;alfaksfas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-7918649963411366716?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/7918649963411366716/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=7918649963411366716' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7918649963411366716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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si eu care stau si o ard aiurea ii astept sa poata incepe distractia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu se stie ink ce fel de distractzie ce face, unde , cum  si in ce fel .. dar stiu k e marpha in fiecare weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da regim .. regim de 5 zile si sunt super ok , nu am incalcat regulile si sunt ok .. nici nu am de gand sa le incalc pt cva timp gen .. 2-3 luni. da o sa beau dar .. e ok sper.. gen nu s-a ingrasat nimeni din votka :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest .. nimik .. totul e OK , totzi sunt OK , toata loomea e OK .. ma simt perfect , vad k loomea si-a schimbat atitudinea fatza d mine si eu comportamentul vatza d ei . .deci .. totul e OK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al vostru ,&lt;br /&gt;SAgasl'jaspiudas spaduasdpsalk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-2554962863900035947?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-7721733636716493329</id><published>2010-05-05T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:09:35.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mare Vama  Veche Love  Bautura'/><title type='text'>Vama Veche si Sentimentele Mele.</title><content type='html'>Hellow old friends ,&lt;br /&gt;Salut vechi prieteni, am ajuns pentru a 2-a oare in Vama  , 1-data anu trecut si 1.Mai anu asta .. a fost cva de ne-imaginat.. cele mai frumoasa clipe ale vieti mele pana acum cu mici restrictii care acum unele sunt uitate si unele ink mai ma macina..... da a fost frumos , a fost frumos si atunci cand am mers p jos 4 kg printre pietre si stanci si nisip care iti indoda picioarele , a fost frumos si cand m-am intors beat pe jos si nu mai puteam d nervi .... a fost frumos si atunci cand am fost beat sa mananc si nu mi-a dat tipa aceea numarul.. offf si eu care credeam k am Farmec / Fluer :))  eeeee WhaaaaaaaaaaT Everrrr' :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a placut cel mai mult din viata mea , as scir asta fara copy paste doar as scrie de 1000 de ori sa se vada cat de mult mi-a placut .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAMA VECHE RULLZ ! hmm .. am uitat sa zic cat d mult mi-a placut cand m-am pierdut de tot grupu mort d beat .. si am lasat o fata sa ma astepte de care imi place la MAXIM si imi place ... si nu am mai gasit-o .. oricum .. Same Old , Same Old .. am dormit sub o masa , am picat peste un grup d fete .. cred k acum sunt la reanimare .. :( .... am realizat k este clipa sa ma maturizez.. asa k m-am bagat la regim . .de cand am venit .. da fara alte introduceri .. BEST TIME EVER !!!! 2 days.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comming up... 7 DAYS :D !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al vostru&lt;br /&gt;sahgalsda skakhas;fka :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-7721733636716493329?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/7721733636716493329/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=7721733636716493329' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7721733636716493329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7721733636716493329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2010/05/vama-veche-si-sentimentele-mele.html' title='Vama Veche si Sentimentele Mele.'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-7862236325931970705</id><published>2010-01-04T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:49:29.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plictiseala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inlove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trist'/><title type='text'>Nici nu mai stiu !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nici nu mai stiu ce sa zic .. a mai trecut un an , 2010 grav an , mult timp .&lt;br /&gt;I miss alot of things , gen : apartament, prieteni , old times, money , close , closet :)) alot ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E 2010 . .si sunt Buimac rau d tot , iara stau ink un an si nu fak nimik , m-am plictisit ingrozitor de tot , de campina si de fiecare cm2 al ei , de campina si fiecare persoana in parte pe care o cunosc, de campina si de fiecare persoana pe care nu o cunosc dar o vad frecvent .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa plec de aici si sa vin peste 1 an cel putin , vreau sa ma mut la bucuresti , timishoara, roma , madrid puiii mei :)) hai bine fara puii mei ( pula mea ) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pare k primele 3-4 zile din 2010 au inceput chiar super , de pe 4 s-a dus tot , sunt indragostit , regret , nu mai suport .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt prost , sunt aiurea , sunt TRIST , vrea sa vad ce se v-a intampla in viitor, nu ma pot abtine ... nu ma pot abtineeee , nu ma pot abtineeeeeee DAAAAAAA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E greu si in situatia mea , nu poti sa iti dai seama de anumite gesturi cand ai o parere feeling pt cineva. De aceea eu k'n todeauna interpretez gresit si peste asta sunt si bou :)) sunt sincer, auzi sinceritateeeeeeee ..... cine mai e sincer in 2010 ? :O aaa stiu !!! VLAD :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da scriu fara sa ma opresc , fara sa ma uit la taste, fara sa ma uit in jur nu ma intereseaza nimik , scriu k sper si sper k o sa scriu altadata cu alte sentimente in inima sau sa nu fiu prea sentimental o sa scriu simtzindu-ma altfel , happy , sau nush .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma preocupa atatea lucruri si totushi nu fak nimik stau si astept dar nu stiu ce astept .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai stiu ce sa fak .... si nici nu accept vrun sfat, sau sa ma gandesc altfel stiu ce sa fak dar nu actionez .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa plec la Bucuresti Miercuri 06.01.2010 sper sa ajung si sa fie frumos .. cam atat ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al vostru&lt;br /&gt;dsjsdporak jsd'gdjsdf ]asfdasd,as &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-7862236325931970705?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/7862236325931970705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=7862236325931970705' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7862236325931970705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7862236325931970705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2010/01/nici-nu-mai-stiu.html' title='Nici nu mai stiu !!!'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-7829037299986314900</id><published>2009-11-16T19:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:05:01.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abertie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vara'/><title type='text'>Haotic</title><content type='html'>Haotic .......... ce cuvant simplu .. ce cuvant " nice " nu stiu .. exact ce vreau sa zic ..inceputul intodeauna este ... aiurea .. bine continutul este inutil si sfarsitul este perspicace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fumez, fumez, fumez, fumez .... ma plictisesc la maxim ... nu stiu ce sa scriu ,defapt as avea cateva ideei daaaar.. este loome p aci .. si park ma simt frustrat sau park zici k sunt " pudic " in sensul liric .. nush ce am in cap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrea sa evadez, dar am evadat pana acum la maxim  si m-am intors in aceia monotonie de cacat .. cateodata vreau doar o monotonie mai perplexa maaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiii ...... nush altfel dar tinand cont de sensul cuvantului monotonie nu am cum sa vreau alta .. monotonia este 1-a .. si se exemplifica printru-un simplu cuvant " REPET " m-am saturat sa ma repet , m-am saturat sa vad aceleas fetze , sa aud aceleasi probleme si aceleas bucuri ale persoanelor care chiar " i don't give a FUCK , F.U.C.K " cum zice si bunul meu Prieten EMINE :)) " FUCK THE FREE WORLD " da aiurez este 5 si 1 minut probabil .. k as putea sa scriu asa fara sa imi dau seama ce scriu ink 2-3-4-5 ore .... si cand am sa citesc am sa imi dau seama de starea mea din data , ora , ziua respectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu cred k are rost ma opresc aici... aceleashi sentimente pentru campina, aceleashi semntiment pt Romania, acelas sentiment pentru Tigari , acelas sentiment pentru Cea mai frumoasa vara.. Vara trecuta... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Quijote a fost HIGH cand a vazut Morile alea de vant .. deci .. nu mai credetzi in toate povestile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semnez Sincer si Linistit &lt;br /&gt;tot eu care ma regasesc in VOI&lt;br /&gt;HAOTIC !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-7829037299986314900?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/7829037299986314900/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=7829037299986314900' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7829037299986314900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/7829037299986314900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/11/haotic.html' title='Haotic'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-1687276883851833869</id><published>2009-09-09T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T05:43:12.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cacat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plicctiseala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campina'/><title type='text'>Blog la Oha</title><content type='html'>Viatza asta , viatza asta si cacaturile ei , viatza asta si bucuriile ei , e greu  cand esti mic toata loomea iti zice nu fa aia k nu e bne , nu te duce colo k nu e bne si tu MUIST de mare meserie, zici in gandul tau ... CE ?:O fak eu ce zic aia ? lasa k ma duk , fak , dreg . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idee este simpla, am ajuns la 21 si am realizat k copilaria mea s-a dus puli de suflet si regret o gramada de " arfe " si lucruri minore care nu au insemnat nimik ,dar uite k ma lovesc de ele acum si Regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am hotarat, inainte sa fak un lucru ma gandesc de 10 ori ,pt k timpul este foarte SCURT ..si uite k nu mai pot sa imi traiesc copilaria pt k deja 21... nu se mai leaga .. ma JUR ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am saturat de Campina, de fiecare cm2 de Campina si de tot ce o inconjoara, nu mai zic de loomea "Smechere" din campina ,si de toata loomea care sedau smecheri.. si de totzi mancatori de cacat si de totzi Sifonari care iti pot nerorici viatza m-am SATURAT DE TOT !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog scris pt mine !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-1687276883851833869?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/1687276883851833869/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=1687276883851833869' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1687276883851833869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1687276883851833869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-la-oha.html' title='Blog la Oha'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-8748384263226286132</id><published>2009-09-03T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:32:04.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viatza'/><title type='text'>Finalu e Acelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Uoff, ma tot gandeam asa ... k orice om , DE CE TRAIM ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DE CE TRAIM ? adik , stai putin , am concluzionat k te bucuri de "bucuriile" vietzi doar dupa ce treci prin ele si atunci este prea tarziu . Te duci la mare, te distrezi  dar realizezi k a fost misto doar dupa ce nu mai este , esti  la mare .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunt infinite exemple, te chinui toata viatza si pana la urma MORI , potzi sa mori dintr-un accident sau potzi sa stii cand mori , sa simtzi cand mori ,daaaar cu ce te alegi ? cu niste amintiri , dar in acelas timp ma contrazic singur si pe toata loomea care spune . stai putin , ce a fost a fost , NU TRAI DIN AMAINTIRI , poi atunci din ce sa traim ? Imi permit sa ii citez pe Domni de la Paratzitzi care spun  : " E greu ... :-&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nu stiu , poate gresesc  dar viatza asta este foarte grea , potzi intr-o luna sa ajungi milionar sau potzi sa ramai paralizat pe viatza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Idee este k , trebuie sa ma tot gandesc , mereu , ce o sa fak , uite k am atins varsta si momentul in care trebuie sa iau o decizie . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Incep sa il inteleg pe faimosul &lt;a class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','1','')" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Shakespeare"&gt;William Shakespeare &lt;/a&gt;: " A fi ? sau a Nu fi ? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sper ca acest mic blog sa imi aduca aminte , in ce situatzie sunt acum si poate cand os a fiu mai bine sau mai rau o sa stiu de unde am plecat !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ma Retrag Acum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Idee este k ai o singura viatza si uite-te tu singur cat de repede trece si tot MORT AJUNGI ! deci ia o decize si hotaraste-te cum o sa o traiesti si unde si DE CE  ?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-8748384263226286132?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/8748384263226286132/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=8748384263226286132' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8748384263226286132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8748384263226286132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalu-e-acelas.html' title='Finalu e Acelas'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-1945385892490796952</id><published>2009-08-17T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:45:24.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Mi-am dat Seama !!!</title><content type='html'>Frate acum inteleg, da am tot stat si m-am gandit si acum chiar inteleg versul ala " Sunt Praf.... nu pot sa dau nici autograf " da sunt PRAF eu nu dau autografe dar dak as da , in acest moment sigur nu as putea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce pot sa zic , cred k ma simt singur saaaaauu doar imi este dor de anu trecut cand pur si simplu in 2 luni de zile am putu sa simt iubirea si apoi sa o si uit . A fost greu , a fost greu la inceput a fost cred in timp ce si a fost greu cand sa terminat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca scriu asta doar pt faptul ca sunt praf, i-am zis lu mama acum GATA MAMA AM TERMINAT si trebuia sa ii zic " gata mama vin imediat " uoff. inchid aici k este indeajuns de mult incat maine cand voi citi sa imi dau seama cat de Praf am fost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O zi Placuta ii zic eu . la care ea la fel. Oare a zis asa din complezentza sau doar faptul k chiar " she meent it " eu oricum am zis in Sictir .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larevedere VERE !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-1945385892490796952?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/1945385892490796952/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=1945385892490796952' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1945385892490796952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1945385892490796952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/08/mi-am-dat-seama.html' title='Mi-am dat Seama !!!'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-8628165877025141246</id><published>2009-08-10T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:59:58.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VERB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nu stiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A vrea'/><title type='text'>A vreau si a tot Primi !</title><content type='html'>Cateodata dak iti vrei ceva si primesti te bucuri , daaar dak iti doresti ceva  si primesti in continu acel lucru  nu crezi k ajungi sa nu iti mai placa ..  ? Uite asa am patit eu , am vrut ceva si am primit in Abundentza , acum nu mai stiu dak sa mai vreau sau nu , defapt nu prea stiu nimik , nu stiu dak mai vreau, nu stiu CE VREAU , nu STIU NIMIK , nu pot sa iau o decizie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce sa fak  ? nu pot sa fak nimik decat sa ASTEPT .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca astept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Loading the route to Happyness ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-8628165877025141246?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/8628165877025141246/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=8628165877025141246' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8628165877025141246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8628165877025141246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/08/vreau-si-tot-primi.html' title='A vreau si a tot Primi !'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-3849995967232767792</id><published>2009-05-06T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:12:52.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mare si Super Misto Leapsaaa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa... The Greatest EVER</title><content type='html'>Trebuie sa bolduitzi sau coloratzi din lunga lista,faptele ce-am infaptuit.&lt;br /&gt;Let's get sarted!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bought everyone in the pub a drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02) Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;03) Climbed a mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04) Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05) Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06) Held a tarantula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;07) Taken a candlelight bath with someone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;08) Said ‘I love you’ and meant it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;09) Hugged a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10) Done a striptease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12) Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13) Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14) Stayed up all night long, and watch the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seen the Northern Lights -&gt; AT TV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Gone to a huge sports game&lt;br /&gt;17) Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa.&lt;br /&gt;18) Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19) Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20) Slept under the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Changed a baby’s diaper.&lt;br /&gt;22) Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;23) Watched a meteor shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;24) Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;26) Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;27) Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28) Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;29) Bet on a winning horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30) Taken a sick day when you’re not ill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;31) Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;32) Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;34) Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;35) Held a lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;36) Enacted a favorite fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Taken a midnight skinny dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;38) Taken an ice cold bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;39) Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;40) Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;41) Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;43) Fit three weeks miraculously into three days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;44) Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;46) Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;47) Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48) Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Visited all 50 states of USA&lt;br /&gt;50) Loved your job for all accounts&lt;br /&gt;51) Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;52) Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;53) Had amazing friends (lStill have,and always will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;54) Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;55) Watched wild whales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56) Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;57) Backpacked in Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;58) Taken a road-trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59) Rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;60) Lied to foreign government’s official in that country to avoid notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;61) Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62) Sky diving&lt;br /&gt;63) Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;64) Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;65) In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;66) Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;67) Benchpressed your own weight&lt;br /&gt;68) Milked a cow&lt;br /&gt;69) Alphabetized your records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;70) Pretended to be a superhero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;71) Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;72) Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73) Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br /&gt;74) Scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;75) Got it on to “Let’s Get It On” by Marvin Gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;76) Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;77) Played in the mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;78) Played in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79) Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;80) Done something you should regret, but don’t regret it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81) Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;82) Discovered that someone who’s not supposed to have known about your blog has discovered your blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83) Dropped Windows in favor of something better&lt;br /&gt;84) Started a business&lt;br /&gt;85) Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;86) Toured ancient sites&lt;br /&gt;87) Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;88) Sword fought for the honor of a woman&lt;br /&gt;89) Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;90) Gotten engaged&lt;br /&gt;91) Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;92) Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;93) Loved someone you shouldn’t have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;94) Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95) Gotten married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;96) Had sex at the office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97) Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;98) Made cookies from scratch&lt;br /&gt;99) Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;100) Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;101) Gotten a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102) Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;br /&gt;103) Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;104) Been on television news programs as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;105) Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106) Masturbated in a public place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;107) Got so drunk you don’t remember anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;108) Taken illegal drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;109) Performed on stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110) Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;111) Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;112) Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;113) Had a one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;114) Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;115) Seen Siouxsie live&lt;br /&gt;116) Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;117) Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;118) Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;119) Shaved or waxed your pubic hair off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120) Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;121) Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;122) Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;123) Bounced a check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124) Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;125) Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;br /&gt;126) Raised children.&lt;br /&gt;127) Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy.&lt;br /&gt;128) Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;129) Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;130) Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;131) Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;br /&gt;132) Called or written your Congress person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;133) Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;134) …more than once? - More than twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135) Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;136) Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;137) Had an abortion or your female partner did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138) Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;139) Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;br /&gt;140) Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;141) Lost over 100 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;142) Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143) Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;144) Petted a stingray&lt;br /&gt;145) Broken someone’s heart&lt;br /&gt;146) Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;147) Been fired or laid off a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148) Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;149) Broken a bone (- well,kind of)&lt;br /&gt;150) Killed a human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;151) Gone on an African photo safari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152) Ridden a motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;153) Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph&lt;br /&gt;154) Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;155) Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;156) Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;157) Ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;158) Had major surgery&lt;br /&gt;159) Had sex on a moving train&lt;br /&gt;160) Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;161) Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;162) Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;163) Slept for more than 30 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;164) Visited lots of foreign countries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;165) Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;166) Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;167) Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;168) Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br /&gt;169) Been a sperm or egg donor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;170) Eaten sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;171) Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;172) Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;br /&gt;173) Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;174) Gotten someone fired for their actions&lt;br /&gt;175) Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;176) Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;177) Changed your name&lt;br /&gt;178) Petted a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;179) Eaten fried green tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;180) Read The Iliad&lt;br /&gt;181) Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;182) Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;183) …and gotten 86′ed from the restaurant because you did it so many times, they figured out it was you&lt;br /&gt;184) Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;185) Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;186) Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187) Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;188) Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189) Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;190) Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;191) Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;192) Had to put someone you love into hospice care (Actually someone who loved me)&lt;br /&gt;193) Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;194) Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;br /&gt;195) Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;196) Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;197) Been a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;198) Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal&lt;br /&gt;199) Written your own role playing game&lt;br /&gt;200) Been arrested. ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astept comment celor care se baga la aceasta Leapsa Incredibilaaaa ! Mda mi-a placut MULT DE TOT ! Se pare k am facut o gramada ... dar ink mai am multe de Facut !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS SHORT SO LIVE IT AT MAXIMUM POWER !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-3849995967232767792?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/3849995967232767792/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=3849995967232767792' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/3849995967232767792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/3849995967232767792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/05/leapsa-greatest-ever.html' title='Leapsa... The Greatest EVER'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-5909183526899625163</id><published>2009-03-24T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:38:22.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mort'/><title type='text'>MORT :X</title><content type='html'>hmm... trece timpu . mai ushor decat merge Melcu .... aud totul rpd ..melodiile.. imi trec printr-o ureche si imi ies prin alta.. vinul ( o sticla jumatate care are 1.5 L ma asteapta ) ma simpt greu . ma tot gandesc la ziua e maine care defapt este Azi ........... : ! Loomea invidioara.. eu sunt MORT de Beat.. MORT DE HIGH .. si etc... nush ce sa intampla. in spatele meu in alta camera . uni se fut.. eu o ard cu Kent Lung ..si vin .. Singur.. sunt Mort de Plictisit.. Sunt Mort De Oboseala.. dar NU VREA SA MOR si nici sa DORM ............. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasaaaaaaa sa curgaaaaa . sticla sa planga. arunk Zaruuuuuuuu..&lt;br /&gt;Decat sa ma Minta Altzi .. mai bine Paharul ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-5909183526899625163?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/5909183526899625163/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=5909183526899625163' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5909183526899625163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5909183526899625163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/03/mort-x.html' title='MORT :X'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-5352634928070114382</id><published>2009-02-25T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:25:08.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='droguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Experienta de o Noapte</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buna Dimineatza,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Probabil nu o sa cititi aacest blog , sau probabil o sa cititi putin si o sa sariti peste, dar NEVER MIND , din moment ce eu scriu acest blog special pt mine ,si ca eu sa stiu in ce cerc ma invart ( probabil ca o sa deviez de la SUBIECT ) but never mind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Este seara ...........&lt;br /&gt;Este seara si ies afara sa ma intalnesc cu un prieten sa imi dea niste bani , mi-am lasat telefonu semn,ies afara,ma intalnesc,iau bani , plec,iau tigari , pierd o parte dn bani la aparate si o alta parte imi platesc datoria ... bun ceva banal pana acum , dar trebuie sa scriu sa putem ajunge la Partea Incitanta a Povesti .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stau prin oras , nu pot sa spun locatia exacta , cert este ca ma intalnesc cu un prieten si plec cu el , la o seara de Barbut ! nimik special .... am mai fost , dar acolo incepe sa se Ruleze anumite Jointuri , pe care binenteles ca nu am putut sa refuz , dupa un timp stateam si ma gandeam CE DRAQ CAUT EU ACOLO si UNDE DRAQ SUNT EXACT , nu radeam .nu nu ... nu era de ras ,erap Tripat Super NASPA ! SUPER !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram Tripat GEN , doamneee numai tigani ... ala injura, bani se aruna pe jos si eu ERAM 0-Barat in buzunar ,poste de 5 milioane, care la o invartitura de zar se pierdeau , barfe, datorii , jeg, o podea din lemn, o lumina confuza , multzi oameni MARI , si eu eram acolo pe tripul meu si nu mai vroiam nici macar o secunda ANTRAJ GEN sau nu stiu .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am plecat ( bine k am plecat.. hai sa mancam ... numai mancarea imi statea in cap ) plecam si zic .... hai mai frate sa mancam , de unde .. ? =)) ! pas mancare, ( UNDE TE LAS ? ) aa lasa-ma la net ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu !!! , nu ....... NU STIU daca ma intelegetzi si nici nu vreau sa ma intelegetzi , dar cine ma Intelege . ma crede k a FOST CEVA FOARTEEEEEEEEEEEEEE NASPA ! FOARTEEE !~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ideea Concreta ( acest post este scris pt mine , pt propriile mele amintiri ) No Offence PLS !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-5352634928070114382?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/5352634928070114382/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=5352634928070114382' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5352634928070114382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5352634928070114382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/02/experienta-de-o-noapte.html' title='Experienta de o Noapte'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-245125282514142255</id><published>2009-02-24T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:26:05.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fumuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monotonie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rasete'/><title type='text'>Amintiri .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Ma tot gandesc . .de cateva zile la Vara Trecuta sau Last Summer , si acum realizez cand stau singur . .ca a fost SUPER ! THE BEST SUMMER EVER ! a fost frumos . o monotonie de neuitat. .se stiia clar ne urcam in Masina, mergem vedem  , mirosim , fumam plecam . ne intoarcem cu 20 la ora si sunte HYYYYYYYY ! nu realizam ca altzi nici nu sunt cu Gandul unde suntem noi in Realitate ! vedem drumul ca si cum am fi prin New York , ascultam Regge , ne intoarcem , rulam ce nea ramas , radem pana ne sar capaceleeee adormim , ne trezim , plecam ,mancam si iar ne urcam in masina. Am realizat ca trebuie sa multumim ( se stiu ei cei despre care vb eu aici ) trebuie sa multumim printr-un blog sau nu stiu ceva prietenilor nostri de la (MAGU) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A fost frumos va zic, am avut si alte monotii frumoase gen multe ieri in urma cand jucam Wist adik doar jocuri de 8 toata iarna , fumam Pall-Mall si radeam pana venea mama si zicea " NU VATZI CULCAT MAH ? " se stiia . acelas lucru mereu dar ce sa zic e MAMA LOV HERE 4 EVER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O SEARA EU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; SI ALTZ&lt;/span&gt;I : net, rasete, palme , barbut ,tigari , bani - pierduti , castigati - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O SEARA PE DRUM&lt;/span&gt; : masina, muzica , rasete, fumuri alese , raste, muzica chill  , rasete , fumuri alese , rasete,  coca cola , somn , intarziere la Munca adik la sala :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O SEARA NOI 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: intalnire, calculare bani , cumparaturi , retragerea intr-un loc tacut , wist, rent , rasete, micioare imputite, spalari pe picioara , rasete , INGHESUIALA , SOMN DE VOIE ! trezirea la maxim 9 ! dai drumu aks :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O SEARA EU CU DEK&lt;/span&gt; : Ganduri numai la combinatzi care niciodata nu ies, fumuri.alese , bani facutiz ( foarte putin ) apoi cheltuiti pe mancare , rasete, caterink pe mess, muzika, somn de voie pe la sala :D ! apoi aks somn de voie IAR ! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; SEARA EU SI DOAR EU&lt;/span&gt; : Ganduri  , regrete, tristete ,suparare , ganduri , planuri , mancare, MOVIE , MOVIE , MOVIE ! SOMN ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cam asta ar fi ! ( multumiri prin acest post catre : Ada -&gt; m-ai inspirat , Bosny -&gt; Stii tu de ce , Iry -&gt; Pt ca ne-ai dat un adapost , dek -&gt; in rasa mati mereu ma faci sa rad sau ne faci :D ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;cam asta a fost ( se termina longu ! ) =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-245125282514142255?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/245125282514142255/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=245125282514142255' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/245125282514142255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/245125282514142255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/02/amintiri.html' title='Amintiri .......'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-1754133867675235875</id><published>2009-02-24T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:37:13.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIVE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plictiseala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLOGIN'/><title type='text'>Live Blogging from the Internet Cafe</title><content type='html'>Bine inteles , k aci nu ai nici o treaba cu inceputul . Dreapta un perete mare alb care acum duce spre mov de la fum , jeg etc ... dreapta un Amic care este de serviciu si se Joaca DOTA  , spate tot amic care joaca Dota, defapt toata sala joaca Doata, un domn in fata mea defapt in spatele monitorului un om cu parul pana la umeri , un par nespalat la care daca ma gandesc mai bine imi provoaca scarba , in spatele meu dar mai in drepta un bagator in seamam .. un pupincurist pe care nush ce sa fac sa il suport sa nu , sa il neglijez sau sa il accept si sa fiu ridicat in slavi pt k el face asta cu toata loomea .... il lasam in asteptare, tot in spatele meu dar mai in drapta un prieten nush asa il consider eu Prieten , bait bun , sincer si direct ! REPECT ...... in fata pahar de cola, pe cap o seapca pe care o cam port decat o zi si atunci putin timp ,in cap muzica si multe idee de bloguri , tigari , chistoace , 2 se joaca Fifa, Plictisieala , Plictiseal , gandul imi zboara la ea, ma tot gandesc  , nici o data nu vom putea fi impreuna . nici macar 1 zi , dar noi vb , povestim , nu stiu dc . cum dar mereu se intampla ,ma tot gandesc la EA .... ascult Bitza si cum zice si el . MA INGROP IN CEVA SI AM UITAT SCOPUL ! dap . .cam asta a fost Live Bloggin from Za Net ! nush dak a avut rost sau a meritat sa scriu asta ! dar macar am facut si eu . Live Bloggin sa fiu in Rand cu " LoomEA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-am puupat !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-1754133867675235875?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/1754133867675235875/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=1754133867675235875' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1754133867675235875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/1754133867675235875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/02/live-blogging-from-internet-cafe.html' title='Live Blogging from the Internet Cafe'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-8265634257748338349</id><published>2009-02-11T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:40:25.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Nu Stiu ce se Intampla ! HELP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/SZO2Peq8_6I/AAAAAAAAAAw/i3c44CO6PWU/s1600-h/love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301781563392720802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/SZO2Peq8_6I/AAAAAAAAAAw/i3c44CO6PWU/s320/love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acum stiu..... CUM SA INCEP ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am realizat defapt ca inceputul este cel mai simplu !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu stiu ce se intampla, parca mi-e rau , park sunt ametzit,park ametzesc cand ma gandesc .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De cateva zile . nu stiu ce se intampla , sunt ametzit, recalcitrant ,nervos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cred ca sunt indragostit ,sau imi place mult de cineva, dar nu prea pot sa cred .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imi place mult Melodia ANA ,ce nume simplu ! CORECT ! dar nu cred ca mai imi place, defapt nu stiu . in starea in care sunt acum ,parc nu il mai suport ,numele asta care semnifica ceva Mic si indiferent , numele asta care ,nu iti da siguranta . Avem NEVOIE DE UN ALT NUME SA NE PLACA !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avem nevoie de un nume ceva mai mare, ceva sa iti inspire incredere . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acesc blog pe care il postez acum este defapt o intrebare si o CERERE ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AVEM NEVOIE DE UN NOU NUME SA NE PLACA ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astept raspunsuri la cele 2 intrebari ale mele .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NUMELE MEU IL VETZI AFLA PESTE O SAPTAMANA ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VREAU CA ACEAST DECIZIE A MEA SA NU MAI FIE SCHIMBATA ! NUMELE PE CARE IL VOI ALEGE NU SE VA MAI SCHIMBA ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acum ma gandeam oare chiar asa o fi ? sa fiu eu chiar asa nebun ? sa fiu indragostit de o fata pe care nu am vazut-o niciodata ? Oare regizori aia care au creat filmele alea nebune cu Dragoste , sa se fi inspirat dupa fapte reale ! ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu stiu , dar nu stiu ce se intampla, oricum din partea ei ,vad doar Emptiness !! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNT IN DUBIU ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-8265634257748338349?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/8265634257748338349/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=8265634257748338349' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8265634257748338349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8265634257748338349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/02/nu-stiu-ce-se-intampla-help.html' title='Nu Stiu ce se Intampla ! 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SE INTALNEAU .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Din vb in vb , s-a creeat o pretenie, amicitzie nici nush cum sa zic, gen , prietenul lui cel mai bun ,era combinat cu prietena ei cea mai buna era inevitabil sa nu sa intalneasca .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acum nici nu stiu cum a trecut timpul s-au imprieteni , vb , povesteau,chiar erau sinceri si se vedea CLAR in ochi lor k esti un Scantei Acolo cva care urma sa ii faca mai apropiatza, dar stai k nu despre asta vb acum asta este pe viitor,pana atunci Doar vorbeau,si stateau si cate 2 ore sa vb intre ei , si chiar daca barul era full,ei se vedeau doar pe ei acolo la masa ai de Lemn care iti infunda nasu dak te apropiai de ea, si beau posta 1 bere, si fumau la posta si prieteni ziceau : Gata bai hai sa mergem . Raspuns : Ink 2 tigari si mergem gata, mai stam putin. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uite asa ,azi asa main,un sms, o intalnire , o plimbare si sa ajuns la o simpla Gluma : Ce-ai bai , nu vezi k este cu mine . Nu mah zi serios cine este tipa ? E cu mine mah.. nu intelegi PRIETENA MEA !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ups ;)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acum ,el se duce la ea si spune, vezi k asa si asa , pe acolo si dincolo , l-am mintit ca esti prietena mea . Ea , chichoteste si zice , lasa asa k nu ma deranjeaza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acum timpul trecea, gandul lui statea numai acolo la ea, cu tot felul de planuri, imaginatzi de clipe, secunde, cuvinte, gesturi : Ce o sa fak ? cum ? dc ? ce zic ? cum ? dc ?? nu stiia ce sa mai zica, sa poate sa ajunga la Punctul X unde sa poate sa dea arama pe fatza si sa ii zica ceea ce simpte. Trecand timpul , el incearca sa o uite,se gandeam : Nu, nu am eu sanse ,nu o sa se poata intampla nimik , dc sa imi fac zice Negre,inima lui batea acum mai incet ,cand se gadea la ea, park reusise sa gandeasca cu capul ci nu cu inima, cu toate cand ii auzea numele ,se impacenta ,dar nush dc atatea detalii ,eu vroiam sa ajung la ideea ca a cam uitat-o si si-a continuat Viatza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The End &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heyy=)))) glumaeam . NU . S-ar fi putut intampla asa ,daca intr-o seara ,el fiind la discoteca ,putin baut si ametit , si prima data cand in ultimul timp nu o mai avea in cap,inima etc... O VEDE , da ,park imi aduc aminte si acum privirea lui cand ea a deschis usa aceea imensa si park totul se misca in reluare si el incepe sa se piarda cu firea, din nou acelas rand de intrebari : Ce fak ? cum ? dc ? ce zic ? cum actionez ? ce gesturi ? toate intrebarile posibile .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si-a luat inima in dintzi , a inceput sa danseze cu ea , EA dansa EXEPTIONAL , park toata discotea o privea, asa vedeam eu si cred ca si el . La un moment dat , baietzi incercau sa o cupleze,el incerca sa nu vada asta ca si asa incerca sa o scoata de la inima , ea spune unui baiat : Lasa-ma mai baiatule nu vezi k sunt cu Prietenul , urmand intrebarea : cine este prietenul tau ? raspunsul ei : EL ,uite cel de la masa care chiar acum se uita la noi . Raspunsul Curtatorului : aaaa scuza-ma atunci.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apoi totul simplu povestea continua, ea ii spune Lui ce sa intamplat el zice : ;) hey stai linistita ,nici o problema ORICAND PT TINE . Da eram acolo cand am vazut park 2 pietre albe s-au ciocnit,sau o bricheta sa aprins ( din aceea pe piatra ) era clar DIN NOU Aparuse scanteea aceea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bun , sa re-aprins si in timp cu sms ,si tel si toate cele, sa ajuns ca ea sa plece din Oras. Era foarte suparat , park zici k plecase nevasta cu care a stat 25 de ani .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Timpul a trecut si s-au revazul la mare . Acolo a inceput : THE NEXT DAY OF THE REST OF THERE LIFE .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Au vb , au povestit cred ca ore in sir, ce sa zic chiar zile, Dormeau impreuna,in fiecare seara el o mangaia, pana ea adormea . O stiia in siguranta in Bratele lui............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se plimbau peste tot in jurul a sute de oamne si erau Doar ei 2 , fara sa vada pe altcineva , intr-o seara prinzand momentul el i-a spus : Stii atunci cand .... si atunci cand ... si atunci cand ... ( faze din trecut pe care le avezi mai sus , TOATE FAZELE) si ea a raspuns : DA STIU .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El a spus : Ok toate acestea s-au intamplat pentru ca eu sunt Indragostit de tine Nebuneste !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Un moment de tacere, 1 clipa,1 min,10,30, si au adormit !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A doua zi parca totul era altfel, el un pic distant ,ea la fel , chiar mai mult , mai apropiata, s-au vb si au plecat la plimbare amandoi ( bine inteles si eu , altfel de unde stiiam sa va povestesc atatea ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si s-au plimbat, s-au plimbat , tinandu-se de man , chichotind si ranzand pana la un moment dat ea a spus : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;STAI,AICI , DA , DOAR 1 DATA ,ATAT , 1DATA SI GATA ,ACUM !&lt;br /&gt;el a spus : Ce ? ca nu inteleg, ce aici . ce odata ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SI S-AU SARUTAT, O IMAGINE DE TABLOU .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EL , EA , NISIPUL ,MAREA, LUMINA LUNI CARE BATEA CU O RAZA EXACT SPE EI , O RAZA CARE SE PRELINGEA PE MARE PANA LA PICIOARELE LOR .... A DA SI LUNA .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apoi totul pt ei nu a mai contat, mergeau de park , era prin desert, dar cu foarte multa apa la el , decat ei 2 , nu vedeau pe nimeni , nu se auzea nimic , nimeni nu mai vb . NICI EI nu mai vb , traiau clipa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apoi a urmat, foarte multe saruturi , o despartire trista la 1 saptamana o re-vedere FESELA , Chiar Foarte VESELA ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Saptamana de vis, doar ei 2 ,nu pot sa va povestesc mult , pt k eu nu am fost acolo .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dar am intels ca a fost 1 saptamana , in care nu s-a mai tinut cont de nimik , nici de probleme, nici de parinti , frati , surori, ci doar de o alta fire, parte , nush cum sa zic Comportament al lor , ceva mai Presus decat ROMANITI ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apoi au mai urmat intalniri , dupa saptamana aceea, a intrat o mica monotonie in relatia lor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fiind o iubirea de o vara a urmat si O DESPARTIRE DUREAROASA !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pentru el a fost groaznic,incerca sa para tare, dar nu prea putea.&lt;br /&gt;Ea in schimb , a reusit sa treaca peste asta, nu stiu daca cu greu , sau usor, pt k EU sunt prietenul LUI , deci nu pot sa imi dau cu parearea pentru ca poate gresesc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Totul sa sfarsit Definitiv in Septembrie !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Asta a fost povestea MEA despre iubirea LOR !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy ...... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;( P.S. PT SEMNELE DE PUNCTUATZIE SI CUVINTELE GRESITE , SCRISE GRESIT : IMI CER MII DE SCUZE , DAR SUNT NEDORMIT,OBOSIT SI CHIAR TREBUIE SA POSTEZ ASTA PT K NU MAI AM MULT TIMP )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-5543277148134939747?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/5543277148134939747/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=5543277148134939747' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5543277148134939747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/5543277148134939747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-iubire-de-o-vara.html' title='O iubire de o Vara !!!'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-6279366792358976580</id><published>2009-01-20T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:57:04.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dimineatza'/><title type='text'>Dimineatza :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E Dimineatza , sau mai bine IE =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Dap dimineatza , pm .. obosit ,ne-dormit de hm .. 24 de ore.. long iarasi , ce sa zic plictiseala  , de abia astept sa plec.. un Aspirator imi sfarie in cap , NU IL MAI SUPORT , dap .. tre sa vb sa luam aspirator nou , m-am plictisti rau . ieri.. SUPER NASPA DAY ... o sa incerc si eu sa fak Live Bloggin k Tudor Chirila.. ceea ce nu cred k o sa reusesc vreodata.. decat pe la Bank la BCR pe acolo este net Wairless dap ..cine stie peste vreo 100 de ani =)) .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In rest toate bune si frumoase a venit dek ma bag sa ma uit la un film .. pe care vi-l recomand " THE LUCK ONES " mda.. regizat de regizorul filmului " THE ILLUSIONIST" SUPER FILM . si pe asta vi-l recomand .. cam atat.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In rest &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pace Omule &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obamaaaaaaaa Obamaaaaaaaaaaaaa =))) LOV MOV &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-6279366792358976580?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/6279366792358976580/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=6279366792358976580' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/6279366792358976580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/6279366792358976580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2009/01/dimineatza-d.html' title='Dimineatza :D'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-8146436354402155843</id><published>2008-12-28T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:38:53.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Bloog'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Neatza.. =)) de unde k e seara.. vreo 11 seara.. am mai incercat 1data sa scriu cva.. dar..pm a luat restart calc. .si uite asa s-au dus .. vreo 40 de min scrise .. degeaba .. va datzi seama k mi-a fost sila sa scriu din nou asa k am zis : Hell NO .. si uite. .acum peste catva timp m-am gandit la blogu asta.. si prima mea Postare.. mda.. sunt Happy. .k postez. sper sa urmaritz. .am o viatza foarte interesanta ( de unde MONOTONA ) la maxim =)) ! sa vdm .. ce o sa urmeze..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-8146436354402155843?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/8146436354402155843/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=8146436354402155843' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8146436354402155843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/8146436354402155843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2008/12/neatza.html' title=''/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233620224158331321.post-4295903995466970378</id><published>2008-12-04T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:24:11.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life In London'/><title type='text'>The Retun of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just Yesterday , yes, Just Yesterday i have return from London , i have saw People that read, yes in London Every One Read, there are Robots, what i meen is just they go to work and they return and this is 1 day, but the hidden true is that in Weekend they pary all of LONDON PEOPLE Pary London don't sleep in the Weekend till Sunday . What i want to say is that there are With Bottoms Up they are Diferit of all of us in all of Them and all of what they made, but they are Greate and i would LOVE that my Country Romania to be like this or just my Town , there are Nice Peoples and not Rude Ones, they allways want to Help you , they allways Appologize even if is ther Owen Mistake. They read in the TUBE ( Subway , Metro , Underground ) YES, what can i Say London , LONDON IS ONLY FOR THE PEOPLE THAT WANT A CHANGE , i have been in all the Europe , but people like the London Peoples i never saw, i have been in Germany , they say that there are very clean and greate , but is not real , you just want to look in a diferit way and you will see that there are Hard and Bad People , they let there Children after 16 to 20 to go free and take ther Life in there Hands and Make Somthing for them without any help. This is not a way to Act with your Child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233620224158331321-4295903995466970378?l=z-et.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/feeds/4295903995466970378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5233620224158331321&amp;postID=4295903995466970378' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/4295903995466970378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233620224158331321/posts/default/4295903995466970378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://z-et.blogspot.com/2008/12/retun-of-me.html' title='The Retun of Me'/><author><name>z_eT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04475489990493569835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ri0Uz_tRE0/STixv_3E-cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QTLon1P-SEw/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
