<?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-798066965433352496</id><updated>2011-10-07T14:08:55.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>InaLcanZablE</title><subtitle type='html'>Bine ati venit!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-1556873330436266910</id><published>2010-05-03T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:05:38.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bancuri seci=))</title><content type='html'>Daca sunt si eu buna la ceva, acelea sunt bancurile seci:)) Imi plac extraordinar de mult, si ma gandeam sa va arat si voua acest amuzament prostesc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un ohm disperat se adreseaza unui alt ohm de pe strada :&lt;br /&gt;- Nu va suparati ! Spuneti-mi va rog unde este fabrica de paine .&lt;br /&gt;- Nu ma supar . Este langa fabrica de confectii .&lt;br /&gt;- Si va mai rog sa-mi spuneti unde este fabrica de confectii .&lt;br /&gt;- Langa fabrica de paine .&lt;br /&gt;{Ohmul nostru nervos intreaba :}&lt;br /&gt;- Bine mah , da fabrica de paine si cea de confectii unde le pot gasi ?&lt;br /&gt;{civilul foarte calm :}&lt;br /&gt;- Una langa alta !:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merge Bula la posta si ii spune postasului&lt;br /&gt; -Nu va suparati, astept o scrisoare!&lt;br /&gt; -Nu ma supar, asteptati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un snur se uita in oglinda si zambea pe sub mustati:&lt;br /&gt;- Mamaaa, ce siret sunt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un om mergea linistit prin desert cand deodata ia o palma. Se uita in dreapta, in stanga, in spate, nimeni. Se uita in sus: senin.&lt;br /&gt;Mai merge si iarasi ia o palma. Se uita in dreapta, in stanga, in spate, nimeni. Se uita in sus: senin.&lt;br /&gt;Merge mai departe: la fel, iarasi ia o palma. Se uita in dreapta, in stanga, in spate, nimeni. Se uita in sus: senin.&lt;br /&gt;Si asa a luat trei palme din senin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un om avea un cal, si calu nu avea nimik impotriva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenariu dintr-o piesa de teatru moderna: "O fata statea pe malul lacului si mulgea vaca. In apa se vedea invers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El si cu ea stau pe marginea prapastiei. Ei i se facu cald. El ii facu vant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- De ce tinea Mihai Viteazu` securea in mana stanga ???&lt;br /&gt;-De maner !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I: Stiti cu ce seamana o jumatate de portocala?&lt;br /&gt;R: Cu cealalta jumatate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce ar fi facut printesa Diana daca ar fi fost vie?&lt;br /&gt;STRUGURI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purcelushul super`agresiv, la restaurant, catre chelner:&lt;br /&gt; - Aici se primesc comenzi?&lt;br /&gt; - Da!&lt;br /&gt; - SEZI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erau o gasca de gaini, si toate aveau geci de piele:))):))))!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discutie intre doua cirese: _Am un vierme uite-asa de mare !!! _Stricato !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cica, o vrabie statea pe o creanga, la care vine un pasaroi si ii spune:&lt;br /&gt;- Vezi ca te imping.&lt;br /&gt;Si a impins-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ion catre Vasile:&lt;br /&gt;"Intreaba-ma daca ma cheama Gheorghe!"&lt;br /&gt;"Te cheama Gheorghe?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La doctor:&lt;br /&gt;-D-le doctor, cainele meu nu are nas!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Si cum miroase?????&lt;br /&gt;-Ingrozitor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Stii bancul ala cu iepurele in baie?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu!&lt;br /&gt;-Nici eu, ca usa era inchisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum se numeste femeia care stie mereu unde este sotul ei?&lt;br /&gt; - VADUVA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Ce face un licurici care ia Viagra?&lt;br /&gt;--Se face neon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e mik, negru si il doare inima?&lt;br /&gt;adrian copilu` minune&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-1556873330436266910?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/1556873330436266910/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=1556873330436266910' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/1556873330436266910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/1556873330436266910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2010/05/bancuri-seci.html' title='bancuri seci=))'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-4474338754462206869</id><published>2009-12-19T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T02:03:29.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:) Iarna cu alaiul ei de sărbătoari!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/S4EE69ZRcsI/AAAAAAAAAMA/saPa3CN85d4/s1600-h/Iarna+la+Praga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/S4EE69ZRcsI/AAAAAAAAAMA/saPa3CN85d4/s320/Iarna+la+Praga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440635235799757506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cum decembrie bate la uşă, oamenii încearcă să intre în spiritul sărbătorilor de iarnă. Dar parcă, an de an, grăbim venirea Crăciunului. Pe ecranele televizoarelor urlă încă din noiembrie „Vine Crăciunul!“, apar moşii în săniuţele trase de reni, apar feţele voioase ale copiilor care aşteaptă darurile Moşului, magazinele îşi umplu rafturile, apar brazii în pieţe, apar ofertele agenţiilor de tot felul, apare agitaţia străzii, se aude guiţatul porcilor sacrificaţi la sate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Ţara Făgăraşului păstrează vie tradiţia obiceiurilor de iarnă. După sărbătoarea Sfântului Nicolae, satul făgărăşean prinde viaţă îmbrăcând straie de sărbătoare şi preluând atmosfera bucuriei dată de Naşterea Domnului Iisus. Tradiţiile făgărăşene evidenţiază praznicele iernii antrenând întregul sat, de la cei mici până la bătrânii gospodari şi sfetnici ai comunităţii făgărăşene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Cea mai mare problemă constituită de aceste sărbători o reprezintă delimitarea în timp. Deşi sărbătorile sunt doar câteva zile, noi le resimţim pe o lungă perioadă. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Totuşi tind să cred că uneori e prea multă pregăteală. De aceea, în ultimii ani, noi, cei de la oraş, am uitat ceea ce înseamnă cu adevărat Sfânta Sărbătoare a Crăciunului. Am uitat de mirosul de sarmale sau de cozonaci care îl simţeam cândva în căsuţa bunicii, de colindul tradiţional din Ajunul acestei mari sărbători, de magia Moşului care împarte cadouri şi de sentimentul de ocrotire simţit de noi toţi petrecând câteva zile în sânul familiei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Anul acesta pentru mine a fost puţin diferit deoarece am încercat să profit de aceste sărbători şi să simt din nou magia de odinioară. De când am lustruit papucii pentru ca Moş Nicolae să poată să-mi lase cadourile, până când de Sf. Ioan am participat la parada cetelor de feciori, din toată Ţara Făgăraşului, eu mă consider cu adevărat împlinită. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Colinda reprezintă un obicei pentru toţi făgărăşenii, colinda binecuvântând astfel casa. În noaptea de ajun pe străzi mişună elevi, care au ieşit să-şi colinde dascălii sau părinţii, sau pur şi simplu oameni care colindă casele prietenilor, în căutarea unei prăjituri sau al unui pahar de vin. Cel care a coborât printre oameni să aducă lumina, a trăit viaţa plină de griji a pământenilor doar pentru a ne face să înţelegem că mai important pentru om este sufletul şi nimic altceva. Colindele tradiţionale ne aduc, an de an, aminte că Dumnezeu ne-a dat o şansă. Trebuie doar să le ascultăm cu luare aminte. Pentru că „Vestea cea minunată“ a venit în urmă cu două milenii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;După ce în dimineaţa am desfăcut cadourile de la Moş Crăciun, trebuie să remarcăm, că făgărăşenii, provenind din mai multe zone ale Ţării Făgăraşului, au meniuri diversificate. Dar nimeni nu poate să renunţe la o porţie cu mâncare tradiţională de sărmăluţe, mămăligă, cârnaţ proaspăt sau o bucată de costiţă. Mulţi preferă să servească în dimineaţa de Crăciun supă de pui, aşa cum datina spune în anumite colţuri ale zonei noastre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Ceea ce mulţi dintre făgărăşeni, dar şi oameni în general, au uitat să practice, este mersul la biserică în ziua naşterii Domnului. E trist că Nasterea Domnului s-a transformat din pricină a bucuriei de Crăciun în pretext al bucuriilor de Crăciun. Adică sub masca unei sărbători duhovnicesti, oamenii îsi fac cele mai ciudate pofte, îsi împlinesc cele mai rafinate patimi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Trecând şi a doua zi de Crăciun, 26 decembrie, urmează sărbătarea Sfântului Ştefan, primul martir creştin care a făcut parte dintre cei şapte diaconi hirotoniţi dintre neamuri de către apostoli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sărbătorile de iarnă pentru mulţi dintre noi se termină după cele trei zile de Crăciun, uitând astfel că şi tecerea în noul an este foarte importantă. Si aceastei sărbători deşi mascată de petrecerea de revelion, am putut să îi simt adevăratele semnificaţii nu neaparat religioase. Deşi e doar o superstiţie, nu am mâncat pui în prima zi a anului, doar pentru a nu da înapoi precum găina, cum bătrânii spun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Deşi am trecut într-un an nou, sărbătorile nu s-au incheiat, jocul cetelor continuă pâna spre bobotează, sărbătarea botezului Domnului. În Ţara Făgăraşului, preotul sfinţeşte casa în această zi, pentru ca aceasta să fie pazită acest an, de către apa cu care Iisus Hristos a fost botezat. În ziua de 7 ianuarie a fiecărui an creştinii prăznuiesc Soborul Sfîntului Ioan Botezătorul sau Sfîntul Ioan cum este cunoscută sărbătoarea în popor. Ambele sărbători fac referinţă la personalitatea lui Ioan Botezătorul şi încheie ciclul sărbătorilor de iarnă. În această zi, cetele din Ţara Făgăraşului se întalnesc pentru o paradă, jocul şi muzica populară din centrul oraşului antrenând pe oricine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;De asemenea, odată cu incheierea sarbatorilor de iarnă, oraşul işi pierde culoarea data de beculeţele,instalţiile luminoase şi de bucuria de pe feţele oamenilor, care poate că datorită acestor sărbători au fost mai buni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-4474338754462206869?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/4474338754462206869/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=4474338754462206869' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4474338754462206869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4474338754462206869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/12/iarna-cu-alaiul-ei-de-sarbatoari.html' title=':) Iarna cu alaiul ei de sărbătoari!'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/S4EE69ZRcsI/AAAAAAAAAMA/saPa3CN85d4/s72-c/Iarna+la+Praga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-2681088048030153924</id><published>2009-11-18T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:41:49.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Băse vb. Badea</title><content type='html'>Mă amuză nespus de tare, politica, şi replicile lipsite de originalitate. Nu comentez, nici măcar nu am drept la vot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NuSFQiNk5nk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/NuSFQiNk5nk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLBCl0_ZvA0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/rLBCl0_ZvA0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/798066965433352496-2681088048030153924?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/2681088048030153924/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=2681088048030153924' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2681088048030153924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2681088048030153924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/11/base-vb-badea.html' title='Băse vb. Badea'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-8146603770983031807</id><published>2009-11-10T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:14:50.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un ultim Drum...Gheorghe Dinică...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvmQcQYt9hI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SIbUDsRU9AI/s1600-h/thumb_size1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvmQcQYt9hI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SIbUDsRU9AI/s320/thumb_size1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402508043117000210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum prea bine ştiţi astăzi a încetat marele român Gheorghe Dinică să ne arate ce înseamnă să fi un adevărat actor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gheorghe Dinică (n. 1 ianuarie 1934, Bucureşti - d. 10 noiembrie 2009, Bucureşti) a fost un actor român de teatru şi film. A absolvit în 1961 Institutul de Artă Teatrală şi Cinematografică Bucureşti, a debutat ca actor în filmul „Străinul” în anul 1963 şi a jucat în peste 60 de filme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvmQTCBGsJI/AAAAAAAAALw/qVZaeTxlbdQ/s1600-h/gheorghe_dinica_2006_2_mare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvmQTCBGsJI/AAAAAAAAALw/qVZaeTxlbdQ/s320/gheorghe_dinica_2006_2_mare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402507884641038482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum pe toate posturile TV, sunt emisiuni despre viaţa şi trista moarte a actorului, transformând acest eveniment neaşteptat într-un adevarat circ şi nu un omagiu. Şi totuşi, s-a stins din viaţă, un maestru al teatrului. Nu cred(sunt chiar sigură) că nu va mai exista vreodată un actor care să se ridice la nivelul lui Gheorghe Dinică, sau al multor alţi actori!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum spunea el: "M-am suit pe scenă şi parcă eram acolo de când lumea...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ghaNChmWfeQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/ghaNChmWfeQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/798066965433352496-8146603770983031807?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/8146603770983031807/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=8146603770983031807' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8146603770983031807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8146603770983031807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/11/whos-next.html' title='Un ultim Drum...Gheorghe Dinică...!'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvmQcQYt9hI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SIbUDsRU9AI/s72-c/thumb_size1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-3489850670439943754</id><published>2009-11-06T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:21:42.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>le cerf d`or</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvSg9IjPDFI/AAAAAAAAALo/uLnVboncGZ4/s1600-h/news_img_140764_109751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Le Cerf d’Or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="FR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;est le plus populaire concours et festival international de musique. Le success est assurée&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;par un tradition de 31 années. Bien que c’est une année de crise financière, les chanseurs presents ont été du même taille comme Celine Dion ou Julio Iglesias. Le grand guitariste Steve Vai, les symbols de la musique roumaine et italienne, Tiziano Ferro et Vama, ont enchanté le publique avec la magie de leur musique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border: 1pt none black; padding: 0in; background: black none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;font-size:100%;color:black;"   lang="FR"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="FR" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;"  lang="FR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;La competition pour le cerf a été tres serré mais les gagneurs ont &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" class="hw"&gt;mérit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" class="hw"&gt; leur prix. Le Cerf a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;été encore une bonne occasion pour les touristes étrangers, pour visiter Brasov et pour experimenter son mélange de vieux et nouveau...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;le premier article en francais...ecrit par Melania Carcu-Dobrin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"   lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-3489850670439943754?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/3489850670439943754/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=3489850670439943754' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/3489850670439943754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/3489850670439943754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/11/le-cerf-dor.html' title='le cerf d`or'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SvSg9IjPDFI/AAAAAAAAALo/uLnVboncGZ4/s72-c/news_img_140764_109751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-5316966854686175420</id><published>2009-10-23T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T01:10:41.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:) şi ce?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ŞI C&lt;span&gt;E…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi fost o blondă cu ochii albaştrii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi fost înalta şi slabă?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi fost o prefăcută cu o mie de prieteni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă nu aş fi avut gaşca aceasta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă nu aş fi fost născută în acest oraş?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi fost la alt liceu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi avut alţi colegi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă eram mai mică cu 5 ani sau mai mare cu 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aveam naţionalitate engleză?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Şi ce…dacă aş fi fost o persoană tristă?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă aş fi fost "foarte cuminte"?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu aş fi învăţat?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu aş fi avut această faminile?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu m-aş uita în oglindă?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu mi-ar fi plăcut distracţia?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu mi-ar fi placut ciocolata?(cu siguranţă aş fi înaltă şi slabă )&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu m-aş fi îndrăgostit niciodată?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă aş fi ascultat rock?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu mi-ar fi plăcut animalele?&lt;br /&gt;Şi ce...dacă nu aş fi plâns niciodată?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;       Fără aceşti prieteni, colegi, liceu, înfăţişare, naţionalitate română şi dacă nu aş fi din  Făgăraş nimic nu ar mai fi la fel…nu aş mai fi eu, acea fată sensibilă, zăpăcită şi cu visuri mari, cu o gaşcă nebună,  prietene de aur, cu o familie super. Toţi ne dorim să fim altcineva şi nu ceea ce suntem de fapt, dar înainte trebuie să cântărim lucrurile rele şi cele bune din viaţă…lucrurile cu adevărat importante, cele care te definesc:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-5316966854686175420?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/5316966854686175420/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=5316966854686175420' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/5316966854686175420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/5316966854686175420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-ce.html' title=':) şi ce?'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-249487486077613493</id><published>2009-10-11T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T06:57:33.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no matter what...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/Acelashi/30b6455d9b6e69/0xc94a9a.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/Acelashi/30b6455d9b6e69/0xc94a9a.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boyzone - No matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din nefericire, melodia aceasta a început să îmi placă azi, când am aflat că Stephen Gately a decedat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gately, născut la Dublin, era unul dintre membrii grupului Boyzone, care s-a bucurat de un succes mondial în rândul adolescenţilor, în anii '90. Grupul s-a reunit din nou în 2007 şi urma să scoată un nou album, în 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prin melodia "No matter what", cântăreţii subliniază un lucru de mult uitat de noi, "Dragostea învinge orice, şi poate să dăinuie...no matter what"...indiferent de ceea ce alţii ar face, ne-ar sfătui sau dacă ne-ar judeca, noi trebuie să urmăm drumul nostru spre fericire, spre dragoste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar în viaţa de zi cu zi,  dragostea nu mai învinge orice obstacol, doar atunci când este sinceră, iar acest lucru se întamplă tot mai rar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter if the sun don't shine &lt;br /&gt;Or if the skies are blue &lt;br /&gt;No matter what the end is&lt;br /&gt;My life began with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny what I believe &lt;br /&gt;I can't be what I'm not&lt;br /&gt;I know thïs love's forever&lt;br /&gt;That's all that matters now&lt;br /&gt;No matter what...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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what...'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-339905066926880262</id><published>2009-10-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:05:26.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eşti mândru de ceea ce faci?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Ssy8QezlQ7I/AAAAAAAAALg/EJEU_yUS3tY/s1600-h/semn-de-intrebare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" 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pierdut vremea! te întâlneşti în oraş cu tocilarul clasei, care şi-a făcut treaba de elev şi acum are chef şi timp de plimbari! nu e cool aşa dar poate se simte mândru de tot...mâine dacă il întrebi ce a făcut ieri, îţi vei pierde toată pauza mare ascultându-l! şi atunci începi să realizezi că temele sunt uneori inutile, dar dacă ai citi o carte poate nu ai mai avea atâtea probleme cu profa de română! şi decât să mergi să iei o pâine ai preferat să-i zici noului coleg cât de cool e, n-ai chef şi te scoţi..."Am mult de învăţat!", dar o poţi găsi ca pretext de o scurtă plimbare! dimineaţa nu ai timp să îţi faci patul, dar să îţi faci freza...poţi uita? nu, iar când ajungi acasă, îţi dai seama ce zi grea ai avut şi te pui iar să dormi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;     Nimeni nu o să fie mândru de el însuşi, pentru că i-a dat bani unui ceşetor care nu merită, ci va fi mândru de el atunci când şi ceilalţi vor fi!&lt;/span&gt; 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Palaria in Fagaras Club Arras Bowling Invitat Special Dj Dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Evenimente" title="Evenimente"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Evenimente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-392381718096951097?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/392381718096951097/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=392381718096951097' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/392381718096951097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sensibilitatea oricarui om, o poveste adevarată, tristă: "De ce cântăm noi acest cântec?&lt;br /&gt;Deci eu nu vreau să mă judece nimeni înţelegi?&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau să mă judece nimeni greşit...&lt;br /&gt;Nu să nu mă judece...&lt;br /&gt;Vreau să ştie exact ce-a fost&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau să zică lumea că am făcut un "cover"&lt;br /&gt;Şi,ca să vindem discul şi ca să avem succes&lt;br /&gt;Da nu ....Trebuie să ştie ce a fost Hotel Cişmigiu...nu asta e problema..Ba da trebuie să ştie că Hotel Cişmigiu e fostul cămin al facultăţii de teatru şi că acolo într-o seară de iarnă o fată s-a prabuşit în casa liftului şi n-a murit pe loc şi nimeni n-a intervenit timp de 3 ore&lt;br /&gt;Tu şti asta?nimeni n-a intervenit...&lt;br /&gt;Vezi lumea nu trebuie să uite..e o realitate crudă,e pur şi simplu o realitate crudă..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;            &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;De ce îţi numeşti persoanele de lângă tine prieteni...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;dacă de multe ori îi simţi departe de tine, de gândurile tale şi nu şti ce s-a întâmplat, dacă mereu crezi că nu sunt alături de tine îndeajuns, dacă ai impresia că ascund lucruri, dacă eşti sigur că te mint…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;De ce încă mai ai încredere în acele persoane...?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;care când au ocazia fac orice să te supere, care te bârfesc, care nu te iartă dacă le-ai greşit cu ceva, care nu te caută, care uită de ziua ta, care nu te întreabă ce faci măcar o data în zi…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;De ce mai speri să găseşti alinare într-o persoană…?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;care nu mai are&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;nici numărul tău în agendă, care nu îţi spune ce crede de fapt despre tine şi cum te comporţi, care te înjunghie pe la spate, care nu plânge cu tine, care nu râde cu tine, care nu e lângă tine în principalele momente ale vieţii…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;De ce…?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;nu cauţi persoanele care vor să îţi fie alături la bine şi la greu, nu te descarci într-o persoană care ţi-a arătat că merită încrederea ta, nu îi zâmbeşti acelei persoane care îţi zâmbeşte la rândul ei, nu te uiţi după o persoană mai neinteresantă dar sinceră şi cauţi prietenia într-o persoană cool…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;În viaţă NU o să avem nevoie de prieteni de încredere o mie, unul ar fi suficient. Nu categorisi persoanele de lângă tine, nici după felul în care se îmbracă, nici după felul în care arată, pentru că nu o persoană cu un look super, te va face să te simţi bine când eşti trist, ci acea persoană sinceră care ştie exact ce te doare.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Prietenii adevăraţi vor fi mereu acolo pentru tine, la orice ora îi vei suna, nu îţi vor închide telefonul în nas, vor sta mereu la aceeaşi masă cu tine indiferent de ce vei face, vor fi primii care îţi vor anunţa părinţii dacă ai luat-o pe un drum greşit şi nu te pot ajuta!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Şi dacă tot îl/o consideri prietenul tău cel mai bun/prietena ta cea mai bună, stai liniştit că atunci &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Când te vei despărţi de iubita/iubitul nu va fi din vina lui/ei, iar dacă o să te întrebi cum se va simţi? Să fi sigur/ă că e ca şi cum el/ea ar fi suferit o despărţire.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Când te vei certa cu părinţii şi n-ai chef să mergi acasă, va fi primul/prima care îţi va deschide uşa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Când vei simţi că nu eşti bun/ă de nimic din cauza bârfelor, el/ea le va întoarce vorbele la toţi cei care au îndrăznit să te deranjeze.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;Când vei avea un eşec, te va ajuta să îţi recapeţi încrederea în tine, îţi va arăta cine eşti cu adevărat şi îţi vei da seama că viaţa ta nu se agaţă de acea oportunitate ratată.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;Când vei face ceva rău va fi primul/prima care te va certa, dar şti că îţi va fi cu folos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Iar dacă te întrebi de ce ar face toate astea? Pentru că şi tu ai face la fel…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Prieten nu e neapărat acela care la un chef dansează cu tine, care îţi zice că îi place bluza ta când el de fapt o detestă, care te sună însă doar când are nevoie de tine, acela e un amic...prieten e un cuvânt prea mare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Viaţa e prea scurtă ca să o trăieşti alături de proşti(Che Guevara), aşa că trăieşte alături de persoanele pe care le vrei şi care merită să stea lângă tine, pentru că şti că mâine nu vor pleca şi nici nu te vor face pe tine să pleci&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-8022258901890642256?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/8022258901890642256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=8022258901890642256' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8022258901890642256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8022258901890642256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/prietenii.html' title='Prietenii...:-??'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SrjJgt4FWvI/AAAAAAAAALY/uKGDqDteoNs/s72-c/3c52670efb75274db58ee7dfe98d5412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-6033275315596110957</id><published>2009-09-17T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:44:57.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu se putea fără:))...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SrKfw1NUIvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YiIDU8SqVMs/s1600-h/DSCN4417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SrKfw1NUIvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YiIDU8SqVMs/s400/DSCN4417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382540165926626034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi...ca în fiecare an, cele 5 şi diriga în faţă...!Numai că, spre deosebire de începutul clasei a9a când am aparut în ziar, anul acesta am apărut pe site`ul liceului...NU se putea fără...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-6033275315596110957?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/6033275315596110957/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=6033275315596110957' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6033275315596110957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6033275315596110957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/nu-se-putea-fara.html' title='Nu se putea fără:))...'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SrKfw1NUIvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YiIDU8SqVMs/s72-c/DSCN4417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-8417882431655989813</id><published>2009-09-13T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T07:16:14.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mâine începe şcoala....Fuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sqz-o1iVA0I/AAAAAAAAALA/tPHhGF-Qkkc/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sqz-o1iVA0I/AAAAAAAAALA/tPHhGF-Qkkc/s320/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380955632320185154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Fuck!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mâine la ora 9, pentru mine va începe şcoala, însă doar oficial! Mâine după 3 luni de pauză o să îmbrac sacoul vişiniu, pantalonii negrii şi camaşa albă, şi o să plec la şcoală! Sună foarte ciudat, după vacanţa asta lungă de care nu m-aş plictisi niciodata, pentru că sunt o pierzătoare de vreme cu diplomă! Acum...stau cu capul în monitor, şi mă holbez la poze, din vara pe care de acum o simt trecută. Ce poate fi mai plăcut, într-o duminică, ultima duminică dintr-o vacanţă lungă şi plină de peripeţii decât să trăieşti din amintiri? Nici nu ştiu când m-am apucat de scris, m-au inspirat pozele sau muzica cu feeling? Acum mulţi ani, în primii ani de şcoală azi eram foarte emoţionată, îmi doream să-mi revăd colegii, pe doamna învăţătoare, banca...îmi placea când veneam acasă şi mă chinuiam să-mi fac temele[cu tata;))], sau îmi pregăteam ghiozdanul de seara, ca dimineaţa să nu mai pierd vremea şi să ajung cât mai repede la şcoală! Colegii îmi sunt dragi şi acum, dirgia e de treabă, e fain când profii intră în clasă şi ne întreabă ce am pregătit pentru astăzi noi stăm ca muţii în bănci şi nu se aude decât râsul nostru înabuşit, când aşteptăm pauza mare, când din orice facem o gluma, când barfim împreună cu colegii de banca, dar...chiar să vin de la şcoală la ora la care în mod normal mă trezeam sau să dorm la ora la care ieşeam in oraş?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; GoOdbye : ieşiri în oraş, chefuri, seri petrecute cu fetele, glume, machiaj de vară, pantaloni scurţi şi top-uri decoltate, mare, plajă, costineşti, nopţi de vară fierbinţi, summer songs, sclipici, filme dimineaţa, stat pe banca de la bloc, seminţe, apă, soare, bronz, costum de baie, bijuterii colorate, montain dew cu gheatza şi lămâie, choco;))...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SaY hello: trezit la 7:20, uniformă, sâmbăta şi duminica-cele mai aşteptate zile în care voi face tot ce faceam vara;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Acum nu îmi rămane altceva decât să aştept să mă trezesc lunea după un week`end nebun...!Treziţi-vă din visat, începe şcoala mâine 14.09.2009...un nou an...o noua atitudine! O să renunţăm cu toţii la această stare nostalgică, pentru că aşa cum ne zicea doamna învăţătoare, strugurii s-au copt, cocorii doar in zare se mai văd= a venit toamna, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A ÎNCEPUT ŞCOALA...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-8417882431655989813?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/8417882431655989813/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=8417882431655989813' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8417882431655989813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8417882431655989813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/maine-incepe-scoala.html' title='Mâine începe şcoala....Fuck!'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sqz-o1iVA0I/AAAAAAAAALA/tPHhGF-Qkkc/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7059700624700346526</id><published>2009-09-07T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T07:08:39.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerbul de aur, câştigatorii!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SqUQWn9ylgI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xCW03HSB7i4/s1600-h/img_3320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SqUQWn9ylgI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xCW03HSB7i4/s320/img_3320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378723310835242498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerbul de aur&lt;/strong&gt; - Antonino - Italia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerbul de argint &lt;/strong&gt;- The Marker - Romania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerbul de bronz&lt;/strong&gt; -  Ovi - Norvegia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Premiul de Popularitate&lt;/strong&gt; - Ovi - Norvegia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Premiul special al Juriului&lt;/strong&gt; - Glen Vella&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;br /&gt;:) am fost acolo, iar unii nu au ce căuta pe podium...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SqUQeShaJ5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Z4rFQV19MGU/s1600-h/img_3280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SqUQeShaJ5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Z4rFQV19MGU/s320/img_3280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378723442518009746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-7059700624700346526?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/7059700624700346526/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=7059700624700346526' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7059700624700346526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7059700624700346526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/cerbul-de-aur-castigatorii.html' title='Cerbul de aur, câştigatorii!'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SqUQWn9ylgI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xCW03HSB7i4/s72-c/img_3320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-6807714605742558197</id><published>2009-09-06T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:39:52.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerbul de aur...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;     06.09.2009, o zi ploioasă, un început de toamnă mult prea trist. Ceasul arăta ora 19:45 şi eu între o mulţime de alţi oameni am avut ocazia sa particip la un eveniment deosebit şi cu tradiţie atât pentru braşoveni cat şi pentru romani, Cerbul de Aur.&lt;br /&gt; O să încep într-un mod puţin nepotrivit şi anume, voi începe cu o concluzie : A fost superb!!!&lt;br /&gt; Deşi ploaia ne-a descurajat pe mulţi, norii grei nu s-au revărsat asupra noastră...şi şi-au păstrat picăturile de apă pentru sfârşitul spectacolului, precum şi noi ne-am păstrat lacrimile.&lt;br /&gt; Ora 20:00, o nouă seară a festivalului începe fără alte întarzieri! Am aflat cei nouă finalişti, care apoi au interpretat câte o melodie : voci clare, pure, iar ceea ce e mai important este că acei oameni de pe scena, chiar cântau şi cântau şi cu sufletul, nu numai cu vocea. Alături de Antonino(Italia), Geta Burlacu(Moldova), Glen&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Vela(Malta), Laura(Finlanda),Ori Yehezak(Israel), Orlin Pavlov(Bulgaria) şi Ovi(Norvegia) am avut bucuria să vedem şi doi reprezentanţi ai României, Jasmine şi trupa The Marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; La sfârşitul prestaţiei celor implicaţi în concurs, în toata piaţa Sfatului au răsunat piesele celor de la Vama. A fost un show incendiar făcut de Tudor Chirilă împreună cu trupa cea nouă. Sfaturi (pentru mai marii ţării, pentru cei de la TV şi chiar mai simplu, pentru cei care au luat parte la acest concert) gânduri, vise, păreri, gesturi,  toate spuse şi arătate în mod direct de pe scena. Poate că personalităţile politice, prezente la acest eveniment vor învăţa ceva, tinerii vor visa mai mult, cei de la TV vor fi mai grijuli cu ceea ce ne permit să vedem la televizor...sau poate că toţi ne vom da seama ce înseamnă să fi artist: să cânţi dar să poţi fi şi actor, iar atunci când eşti pe scena să ridici oamenii de toate vârstele in picioare, fără ca a doua zi să iţi pese de ceea ce se spune despre tine!&lt;br /&gt;Vama, au cântat mai bine de doua ore, au ridicat tot publicul în picioare, au fost actori, iar la sfârşitul concertului, s-au întors de 4 ori pe scenă, sfârşind seara cu melodia lor reprezentativă, "Epilog"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nu pot să vă explic ce am simţit în momentul în care ascultam piesa "Epilog", aşa cum nimeni nu o sa ne explice vreodată ce e dragostea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-6807714605742558197?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/6807714605742558197/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=6807714605742558197' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6807714605742558197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6807714605742558197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/cerbul-de-aur.html' title='Cerbul de aur...'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-952409673002970770</id><published>2009-09-03T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T13:13:34.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream date?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sp_mjKAwMPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9XDCgkfwryY/s1600-h/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkhwREZwNnFSM1JHWTBPMDhMM19vVHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sp_mjKAwMPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9XDCgkfwryY/s320/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkhwREZwNnFSM1JHWTBPMDhMM19vVHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377269971760984306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What is a dream date? Now my dream date can`t be planned...A year ago i had another vision about this date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Few months ago, i met someone on YM. We talked a lot, and we found out that we have a lot of things in common. After some weeks, he invited me to watch a movie, which had been launched recently. Although i was doubtful, finally i decided to go out with him. The beginning wasn`t so good because i was late...but at the end of the night we forgot about that little incident. He was waiting for me with a bunch of roses. We introduced ourselves and then, we had to hurry because the film was about to begin. The movie was the best choice, and i liked it a lot. It was a romantic comedy, my favourite type of movies. After the film finished, he invited me for a pizza, because he was hungry and i accepted immediately. I think I clicked strightaway(with him), because I was spellbound by his smile. When we were waiting for the pizza he told me a lot of seductive things, like : "you`re gorgeous" or "i love the way you watch me". He offered to walk me home. In our way we passed throught "The lovers park", and he kissed me. It was magic..." ok...this is a fairytale...because it had never happened,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now...my dream date, would be with someone, i hadn't talked to on the YM before...:)! But, all the girls dream to spend a day...with a special person, who`ll surprise them with little things(details)! I'm just like them...and i dream about a perfect date! If a year ago, i had prejudices before dating somebody...now i`d hope that `he` is the person i`m looking for...! Walks on the beach, roses, romantic movies...can destroy a date just because you`re dating the wrong person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparing my thoughts which have changed a lot during an year, i may affirm: "if last year i was looking for my dream date in trivial things, now i`m looking for it in fairytales"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s this is my first post in english:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-952409673002970770?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/952409673002970770/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=952409673002970770' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/952409673002970770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/952409673002970770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-dream-datex.html' title='My dream date?!'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/Sp_mjKAwMPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9XDCgkfwryY/s72-c/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkhwREZwNnFSM1JHWTBPMDhMM19vVHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-251696663164744670</id><published>2009-08-28T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:27:34.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inna simuleaza engleza:):D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Inna canta intr`o limba pe care nici ea n`o cunoaste bine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;daca toti fanii Innei care vad acest clip, ar sti engleza...faima ei ar scadea mult:))...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/lUjUnWKeOts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=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-nocookie.com/v/lUjUnWKeOts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&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/798066965433352496-251696663164744670?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/251696663164744670/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=251696663164744670' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/251696663164744670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/251696663164744670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/08/inna-simuleaza-englezad.html' title='Inna simuleaza engleza:):D'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-4314756484860547378</id><published>2009-08-28T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:07:07.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 sex on the beach, va rog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpfvENa44xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BSI8DHXqWrM/s1600-h/SexOnTheBeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpfvENa44xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BSI8DHXqWrM/s320/SexOnTheBeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375027535890932498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Costinesti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;...o mare...de lume...dar in toata inghesuiala e imposibil sa nu iti sara in ochi...terasa la care ne`am asezat noi, o gasca de 11 fete! zambetul nu disparea de pe fetele noastre, iar in jurul nostru impastiam numai buna-dispozitie. poate pentru ca eram libere la mare, fara griji si parinti...totusi daca cuceream lumea nu cred ca ne puteam simti mai bine:D...evident a venit  si chelnerul &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;mandru ca are onoarea sa serveasca 11 fete;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&gt; sa ne ia comanda...ne`a intrebat: "ce va aduc, fetelor?"...acum era momentul ca fiecare sa spuna ce doreste sa bea...:) daca ma uitam la orice prietena stiam ce isi va comanda, iar sentimentul era reciproc...singura noastra problema a fost ca nu ne`am dat rand si in toata teresa au rasunat vocile noastre spunand "un sex on the beach"...urmand apoi o lunga portie de rasete...toata lumea se uita la noi...dar asta nu ne`a deranjat deloc chiar ne`a facut sa ne simtim mai sigure pe noi...si probabil mai atragatoare, prin felul nostru de a fi. in final una dintre noi a concluzionat... "11 sex on the beach, va rog"...oricum...data viitoare cand o sa merg in costinesti...o sa revin pe aceea terasa...pentru ca sigur ma voi simti bine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-4314756484860547378?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/4314756484860547378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=4314756484860547378' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4314756484860547378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4314756484860547378'/><link 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRQFz6ArNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xJgs7M7c950/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRQFz6ArNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xJgs7M7c950/s320/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374008316122934482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;..."Regnul pitzipoancelor" se raspandeshte tot mai mult...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mda...trist...k intr`o populatzie k a Romaniei, care scade pe zi ce trece, multe fete nu fac altceva decat sa`shi posteze poze super modificate shi in diferite pozitzii pe  site`uri gen hi5, facebox, etc...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sloganul lor este(nimic care sa ne uimeasca) "cu cat mai putzine haine cu atat mai bine"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dar din moment ce suntetzi asha incantate de corpul shi figura voastra, de ce nu mergetzi la un casting...poate ajungetzi modele:)...sau fara a fi foarte dezamagite macar sa aflatzi daca merita sau nu sa vad postatzi pozele...:D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ochelari de soare(uneori le`ar trebui desenat unul), botic, machiaj strident, covrigi in loc de cercei, sani la vedere, animal print in exces, poze in toaleta(evident cu telefonul), priviri cu "fitze"...toate duc la o adevarata pitzipoanca, demna de regnul din care face parte!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fetele astea chiar nu realizeaza cata lume se amuza pe seama lor...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;oricum pentru mai multe detalii :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;www.pitzipoanca.org&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-2006955934327149743?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/2006955934327149743/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=2006955934327149743' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2006955934327149743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2006955934327149743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-be-pitzid.html' title='let`s be pitzi!!!:):D'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRQFz6ArNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xJgs7M7c950/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7805782539466180046</id><published>2009-03-17T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T04:47:24.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moments;x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1. sunt momente in viatza cand itzi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e atat de dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; de cineva incat itzi vine sa`l scotzi din visele tale shi sa`l imbratzishezi cu adevarat:-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2. cand o usha se inchide alta se deschide...dar sunt datzi cand stam atat de mult privind una inchisa, incat nu putem vedea toate celelalte ushi care &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sunt deschise pt noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3. nu te ghida doar dupa aparentze...te pot inshela...nu cauta bogatzia, shi aceasta dispare...cauta acea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;persoana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; care sa te faca sa&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;zambesti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. viseaza la ceea ce vrei sa visezi, du-te acolo unde vrei sa mergi, fi ceea ce vrei sa fi!!!!ai doar o viatza shi o oportunitate sa faci ceea ce itzi propui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5. sper sa ai suficienta fericire pt a te face &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DULCE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;suficiente incercari pentru a te face &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PUTERNIC&lt;/span&gt;...suficiente necazuri pentru a ramane &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;UMAN&lt;/span&gt;...suficienta sperantza pentru a te face&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;FERICIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NU SOCOTI ANII...NUMARA AMINTIRILE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-7805782539466180046?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/7805782539466180046/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=7805782539466180046' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7805782539466180046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program has been removed....!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.44:) `prea multe persoane importante;;)`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;shi ai="" gj="" sa="" nu="" itzi="" uitzi="" trusa="" cu=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/shi&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-4089955839525283510?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/4089955839525283510/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=4089955839525283510' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXnZlxWPvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q_1taZEoFxU/s1600-h/5d552ede37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXnZlxWPvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q_1taZEoFxU/s400/5d552ede37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293391363865722610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeees;;) un subiect care imi da de furca in ultima vreme...ciocolata peste tot:Xx....shi imi place:))...dar nu mananc intr`un mod excesiv:):D&lt;because m="" a="" girl=""&gt;;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totusi ma gandesc k paote o sa va placa subiectu:)):P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ciocolata&lt;/b&gt; este un un produs alimentar obţinut dintr-un amestec de cacao,  zahar, lapte uneori&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;şi unele arome specifice. Ciocolata este servită de obicei sub forma de tabletă, baton, praline , inghetata sau alte produse de cofetărie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipuri de ciocolata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXntkG591I/AAAAAAAAAHg/HFwm_DEVXWQ/s1600-h/belgianchocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXntkG591I/AAAAAAAAAHg/HFwm_DEVXWQ/s400/belgianchocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293391707016656722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Ciocolata neagră&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ciocolata neagră numită şi ciocolată amăruie este un amestec de cacao şi unt de cacao cu zahăr. Ea conţine minimum 35% cacao, proporţia depinzând de fabricant. Necesarul de zahăr depinde de amăreala varietăţii de cacao utilizată.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Ciocolata cu lapte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ciocolata cu lapte conţine conform reglementărilor UE impuse un minim 25% substanţă uscată de cacao şi 12 % substanţă solidă de lapte (în general lapte praf sau lapte condensat ). Prima ciocolată cu lapte a fost lansată de elveţianul Daniel Peter in 1875.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Ciocolata albă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ciocolata albă este ciocolata produsă din unt de cacao, zahăr, lapte, vanilie şi alte arome.&lt;br /&gt;Nu conţine cacao pudră sau alte preparate din cacao de aceea are o culoare apropiată de alb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXoDWclZeI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BIdDBchpGbg/s1600-h/Inghetata_irlandeza_cu_ciocolata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXoDWclZeI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BIdDBchpGbg/s320/Inghetata_irlandeza_cu_ciocolata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293392081306609122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deşi ciocolata este mâncată de plăcere, consumul de ciocolată a fost dovedit a afecta benefic sistemul circulator. Alte studii au fost efectuate pentru a dovedi efecte anticancerigene, de stimulator cerebral, inhibator al tusei&lt;sup id="_ref-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ciocolat%C4%83#cite_note-2" title=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;. În ciuda beneficiilor posibile consumul excesiv de ciocolata poate favoriza obezitatea şi apariţia diabetului zaharat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Un stiudiu a arătat că în timpul topirii ciocolatei în gură, creierul uman cunoaşte o creştere a activităţii electrice, iar ritmul cardiac creşte mai mult decât în timpul unui sărut pasional şi senzaţia dureaza de patru ori mai mult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;noh...knd va simtzitzi singuri manca`tzi ciocolata:)):)):))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/because&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-4601913296019452028?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/4601913296019452028/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=4601913296019452028' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4601913296019452028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/4601913296019452028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/01/ciocolataaaaxx.html' title='ciocolataaaa:Xx'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXnZlxWPvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q_1taZEoFxU/s72-c/5d552ede37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-3508815159622232190</id><published>2009-01-20T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:38:00.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>`no0 stresS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXhuzetlwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A4gkuT1nECE/s1600-h/PozaIXA_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXhuzetlwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A4gkuT1nECE/s320/PozaIXA_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293385131253143298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uff....se termina primul semestru scolar:))&lt;br /&gt;in sfarsit:Xx:Xx inca atat...si vacanta mult asteptata;) oricum:D...&lt;br /&gt;toata lumea e foarte stresata si enervanta de`a dreptu`&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e doar scoala:X&lt;br /&gt;mai bine in lumea mea...unghii...par:)):)) organele moarte ale corpului:))&lt;br /&gt;astea sunt cu adevarat probleme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;;):D....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...va rog....no0 stresS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prima postare la 17 ani:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;deja ma simt fff matura:)):))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shi plictisita:)):D...partea a2a:):D...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;va urez un semestru....nou..lipsit de stresS;))&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:D&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-3508815159622232190?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/3508815159622232190/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=3508815159622232190' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/3508815159622232190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/3508815159622232190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2009/01/no0-stress.html' title='`no0 stresS'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SXXhuzetlwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A4gkuT1nECE/s72-c/PozaIXA_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-817876048431739008</id><published>2008-08-06T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T05:15:09.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Step up...~the streets:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmVLDonaEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tkzV7vhfgNU/s1600-h/Step-Up-2-the-Streets-1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmS_V2bnrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3YjljZBieWI/s1600-h/Step-Up-2-the-Streets-1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231374059062402738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmS_V2bnrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3YjljZBieWI/s320/Step-Up-2-the-Streets-1482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmS3yA2iRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BAOWjOAwS-8/s1600-h/Step%20Up%202%20the%20Streets%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In sfarshit am vazut un film despre care am auzit foarte multe lucruri...'Step up 2'. O noua seara plictisitoare, afara ploua, cu bicicleta nu m`am putut plimba...am decis sa vad un film cu o prietena...dar ce film? Mi'am adus aminte ca tocmai am descarcat de pe net Step Up 2...The streets...Ne`am cumparat vreo 2 pungi de chipsuri, seminte...shi la treaba...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filmu acesta...mi`a aratat ca nu e imposibil sa faci nimic shi a starnit in mine o pofta nebunaaaa de dans:))&lt;&lt;&lt;shi&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dintr-o tipa care a invatat sa danseze pe strazi, sa ajunga sa danseze intr'o scoala faimoasa(evident de dans) shi ea la randul ei s&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmUnwnp5OI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rqlimb6Q5cE/s1600-h/Step%20Up%202%20the%20Streets%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231375852954576098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmUnwnp5OI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rqlimb6Q5cE/s320/Step%2520Up%25202%2520the%2520Streets%25204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a atraga alti colegi in a-i invata dans de strada...e un pas mare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apoi chiar sa ajunga sa danseze mai bine decat fostii ei prieteni(cu care se intalnea in cartier, dar aceshtia au eliminat`o din grup fiin membra a MsA-the schoool:X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oricum un film mishto care m`a tzinut treaza shi apoi...cu chef de dans:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Protagonishtii...:X se potriveau de minune:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totushi...dupa parerea mea...tipu ramane "la inimioara mea:))", shi inca ma gandesc ca ar fi fost soooper k-loOmea sa fiu in locu` tipei:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sau nu`??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231376673429099266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmVXhIBkwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fWbOwrWJw38/s320/stepup2pic10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pffff....eu sunt sigura ca da:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/798066965433352496-817876048431739008?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/817876048431739008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=817876048431739008' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/817876048431739008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/817876048431739008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-upthe-streetsx.html' title='Step up...~the streets:X'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJmS_V2bnrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3YjljZBieWI/s72-c/Step-Up-2-the-Streets-1482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-6513763438729013547</id><published>2008-08-05T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T02:36:22.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orashul...trist....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJgcdwMjTHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aj_ZAaqAn3c/s1600-h/IMAG0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230962264670162034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJgcdwMjTHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aj_ZAaqAn3c/s320/IMAG0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi...sunt mely...&lt;&lt;m3ly&gt;&gt;-pt pr...;):D(shi nu k nu m`atzi cunoashte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;locuiesc in cel mai trist orash...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E VARA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;toata lumea...abea ashtept....fara shcoala...trezit la 12....cumparaturi...orash...intr`un cuvant...VIATZAAAA...(sa nu mai spun tabere la mare, munte...without parents)....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seara..20-21...ies cu fetele in orash...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cateva fete`ieshite din comun`...care...vorbesk thare...rad...se mai impieda una, cade alta...:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shi...fak pozeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;cam&gt;...k nishte baietzi dragutzi...carora sa le atragem atentzia nu vedem:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;urmatoarea oprire...un local unde sa bem un suk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cnv intr...oare mai gasim loc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;altacnv ii raspunde....da ce draga ai uitat k nu`i meci??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...terasa jumate goala....bem un suk...shi apoi apare plictiseala....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shi hai sa fim serioshi...pt un orash....avand in vedere k e vakntza...trebuia sa fie plin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;insaaaa am ajuns la o concluzie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;orashul...este mult prea trist...lumea este mult prea trista...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJgcliLKM4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/WHsG9oZ-gv0/s1600-h/IMAG0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230962398345180034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJgcliLKM4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/WHsG9oZ-gv0/s320/IMAG0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar intr`un final...ce conteaza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EU sa ma simt bine:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-U2pPGxhxk4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-U2pPGxhxk4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/798066965433352496-6513763438729013547?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/6513763438729013547/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=6513763438729013547' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6513763438729013547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6513763438729013547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/08/orashultrist.html' title='Orashul...trist....'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SJgcdwMjTHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aj_ZAaqAn3c/s72-c/IMAG0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-6508150001685506727</id><published>2008-08-05T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T01:56:33.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New story...</title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt;dupa cateva luni de pauza...in care nu am avut bunavointza sa mai scriu pe blog...&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;am luat shi eu o pauza k totzi cei de la TV...&lt;br /&gt;acum insa...pot spuneeee.... "I'm back";))&lt;br /&gt;poate k orashul in care traiesc...este prea gol...ca sa va povestesk cv interesant...&lt;br /&gt;sau...poate sunt eu prea plictisita...sa mai imi obosesk mainile scriind pe blog;)&lt;br /&gt;de fapt...nici eu nu shtiu...&lt;br /&gt;ma tot intreb...'De ce am luat pauzaaa?'&lt;br /&gt;oricum...vreau sa recuperez....asha k totzi cei care imi citesk blog-ul...sa fie pregatitzi:)):))&lt;br /&gt;...;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-6508150001685506727?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/6508150001685506727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=6508150001685506727' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;waste time so give it a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realize,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nothing's broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't look back got a new direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lOoV s n th3 ar:*:X:*:X:*:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:*:*:X:*:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-2163704431152106809?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/2163704431152106809/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=2163704431152106809' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2163704431152106809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2163704431152106809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/03/uffxxxxx.html' title='uFF...:X:x:X:x:X'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-1710934767639493069</id><published>2008-03-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:17:13.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>azi vs maine...;););)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi suntem aici...maine putem fi departe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi plangem...maine putem rade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi avem un gand....maine putem avea altu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi suntem singuri....maine putem fi cu iubitul/a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi nu avem prieteni...maine avem o gramada..;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi avem familie....maine putem sa nu o mai avem...(profitatzi de toate mom petreqte alaturi d ea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi itzi place cv....maine altceva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;azi itzi doreshti un lucru...maine nu il mai vrei....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;da ....dc sa mai ashteptzi pana maine??????...heeey....n'are rost....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;profita de fiekre mom...fi fericit....pt ceea ce eshti...pt ceea ce ai....shi dak azi vrei sa pleci....nu mai ashtepta pana maine....maine...paote fi prea tarziu:P:P:P...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;DoOoO.OoN't b3 sAd...dOoOoOoN't f33l bLu3...Frank3nst3n was uGlY tOoOoO;));));))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;B3 hAAAAppY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-1710934767639493069?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/1710934767639493069/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=1710934767639493069' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/1710934767639493069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/1710934767639493069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/03/azi-vs-maine.html' title='azi vs maine...;););)'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-8077956520922880752</id><published>2008-01-31T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:09:28.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D:D:D v!c!! :D:D:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R6Ibn6_WOgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DKSGHwIMQR0/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161718495583812098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R6Ibn6_WOgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DKSGHwIMQR0/s320/02.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nu ma pot lasa de fumat...plm...' sau 'ce pacat k mi'am dat seama prea tarziu k viciile nu's bune de nik...' vorbe spuse de oamnei dependetzi de tzigari, bautura, cafea, alte persoane, net....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hai lasaaa.....shti fff bn k dak itzi doreshti cv...potzi...sau(...)? nu fi blond....shti k asha e...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dak itzi dai seama k dak....din doua in doua zile u eshti beat.....de alcool...mai bn fa cv shi 'fi beat de fericire'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R6Icvq_WOhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/80d6rQye0vk/s1600-h/tigari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161719728239426066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R6Icvq_WOhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/80d6rQye0vk/s320/tigari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dak simtzi k deja...arunci prea multzi pe tzigari... 'fumeaza'tzi viatza la maxim'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dak navighezi toata ziua pe net...mai bn navigheaza pe mare....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dak eshti dependent de cel de langa tine...ramai asha...k te saturi singur/a.....de ceea ce ai!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pakt k totzi suntem victime acestor vicii......unii mai mult, altzi mai putzin....dar stem....shi deshi shi tzigarile, alcoolul etc, par cele mai normale vicii, noi nu stem neap dependetzi de ele...noi stem dependentzi de viatza....de lacrimi...de vise....;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:X:X:X:X....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar....dc sa fim trishti....totzi stem asha...depnedetntzi....;;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/798066965433352496-8077956520922880752?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/8077956520922880752/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=8077956520922880752' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8077956520922880752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/8077956520922880752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/01/ddd-vc-ddd.html' title=':D:D:D v!c!! :D:D:D'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R6Ibn6_WOgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DKSGHwIMQR0/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-947860928552085069</id><published>2008-01-08T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T05:32:56.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>v!AtZa...:((:((:((</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R4N7cJdM0KI/AAAAAAAAADo/1Zn53nKcqQ4/s1600-h/LoveSkullBLPIBIG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153098122146926754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R4N7cJdM0KI/AAAAAAAAADo/1Zn53nKcqQ4/s320/LoveSkullBLPIBIG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deshi dpa cum spune religia e cel mai scump dar primit de om…viatza uneori simt k nu ar fi trebuit sa imi fie data mie!!!...sunt mult prea slaba ca sa o traiesk...am un punct slab…un punct slab pt care de la mine nu exista nu…&lt;br /&gt;Sunt prea slaba sa trec peste suferintze fara sa plang…dar de fapt…ce rost mai au lacrimile…prin felul asta numa exteriorizam ce simtzim…shi mai moolt greshim!!...moolte lucruri care le simtzim…mai bine s ramana doar in sulfetul nostru…sau sa le impartashim cu personae kre ne pot ajuta…&lt;br /&gt;Sunt clipe in viatza knd simt…k nu mai am niciun rost…dc mia fost data mie viatza asta???mooltzi au viatza colorata…plina de ras…eu de la un timp nu mai am kef d asha ceva…plus…k iara greshesk…ma exteriorizez!!!...dar shtiu k o fuck pt mine...shi nu numa’…simt k acest articol dupa ce va fi citit…va trezi shi in voi….un sentiment…va vetzi da seama…k poate atzi ranit o persoana...care akum…sufera…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deshi altcineva ne’a dat viatza~mama~, nu ne’o poate contrui ea…tot ce facem…shi consecintzele…sunt…urmarile a ceea ce am fakut noi, a ceea ce am visat noi…a ceea ce am trait(shi numai cu gandul)…!!...mie nu mi’a putut controla nimeni excesele…(nu ma refer la alcool shi prostii de astea)…sunt alte excese…care duk la suferintza…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am fost…shi niciodata nu voi fi de nota zece…am greshit prea mult…k sa mai ajung pe podium…pe podiumul vietzii…pt mine…dar totushi…poate asha a trebuit sa se intample…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez oricarui zambet???&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez oricarei lacrimi???&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez oricarui gand frumos???&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez locul meu…altcuiva???&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez io…zambetul…pt plans???&lt;br /&gt;Oare o sa mai cedez lacrimi knd voi reciti???&lt;br /&gt;OARE O SA IMI CEDEZ VREODATA DREPTUL LA VIATZA??? o viatza pe care deshi nu mi’am construito kum am vrut….shi nu am incerkt delok sa fug de suferintza ci am infruntat’o…mult prea mult…mult prea singura…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OARE O SA MAI CEDEZ EU CEVA….???&lt;br /&gt;Shtitzi ce…..NO CHANCE….so HAAAAI LASAAAAA….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa lupt pt ceea ce vreau eu….pt acele lucruri kre ma fuck pe mn fericita….shi o sa apreciez doar pe aceea de care sunt apreciata….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By m333333….~moolt prea sad….~&lt;/strong&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/798066965433352496-947860928552085069?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/947860928552085069/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=947860928552085069' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/947860928552085069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/947860928552085069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2008/01/vatza.html' title='v!AtZa...:((:((:(('/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R4N7cJdM0KI/AAAAAAAAADo/1Zn53nKcqQ4/s72-c/LoveSkullBLPIBIG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7832116078992130812</id><published>2007-12-29T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T03:38:17.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 an!~b3St dAy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jX1E8NH4bw0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jX1E8NH4bw0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3Y9YZdM0HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YD14FHPQci4/s1600-h/HPIM4984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149370713304256626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3Y9YZdM0HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YD14FHPQci4/s320/HPIM4984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;exista o zi pe an....knd itzi doreshti k totul sa fie perfect...e o zi...in care eu, in urma cu 16 ani am scos primu meu soooonet....shi anume wAaAaAaAaA....da...v'atzi prins...e ziua mea!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ce ishi poate dori o pers de ziua ei???...dak nu prietenii langa ea, pesroanele la care care tzine fff mooolt...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu pot spooone k leam avut...nishte prieteni, minunatzi...betooon, demni de gulashu din mine:P:P:P:P...shi de un EL, care pt o zi m'a fakut cea mai fericita...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar azi...cu okii in care sciplesk lacrimi, am vazut realitatea....and....all the things which yesterday was pink...today...these things...are dark....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar oare ce e mai imp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sa traieshti clipa...sau sa t gandeshti numa la riscuri?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sa plangi de azi pt maine???...sau sa plangi doar maine?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sa visezi ?...sau de frik sa nu te trezeshti sa renuntzi la vis?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sa rishti lacrimile?sau sa rishti sa nu fi vesel?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu....am trait clipa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am plans doar azi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am visat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;si miam riscat lacrimile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3Y-CJdM0II/AAAAAAAAADY/Qot9VHDUP1c/s1600-h/HPIM5039.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3bUO5dM0JI/AAAAAAAAADg/oi_2jSsqxKM/s1600-h/HPIM4999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149536576351293586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3bUO5dM0JI/AAAAAAAAADg/oi_2jSsqxKM/s320/HPIM4999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oricum ziua asta pt mine a devenit total INALCANZABLE...o iubire INALCANZABLE, o piesa INALCANZABLE, un dans INALCANZABLE....totul maine pt mn....va fi INALCANZABLE...dar ieri...totul era perfect....o noapte kre ash fi vrut sa nu se termine....o noapte careia iash pooone repeat in fiekre zi....:P......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pe langa INALCANZABLE, au fost shi ZECE, shi VORBE, shi am fost CLOSE TO YOU....shi prin aminitiri...aceasta seara, prin VORBE, vise INACLANZABLE...va fi atat de CLOSE.....de ZECE~nota zece:P~, o nota greu de atins....da shi mai greu de pastrat:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shtitzi dc?.....pt k am zambit...alaturi de prieteni, colegi....pers imp pt mn....in final....am DOAR 16 ANI....shi visez....adik....poate am prea mooltzi ani sa visez???....nu exista limita de varsta....poate tot ce am scris io aici...e ink un vis.....shi e.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sO....mA m!sHk aShA cOoOoOm !tZ! pLaC3 tZ!3....k m!n3 3 uNa lA o m!3!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by mely.....talentata din mine...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-7832116078992130812?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/7832116078992130812/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=7832116078992130812' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7832116078992130812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7832116078992130812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2007/12/16-anb3st-day.html' title='16 an!~b3St dAy...'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3Y9YZdM0HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YD14FHPQci4/s72-c/HPIM4984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-2347747701815634134</id><published>2007-12-26T04:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T01:30:55.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>g!v3 a b!t oF mMm tO m3....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3E9zJDH-7k&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3E9zJDH-7k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...so...dupa cum bine shtitzi...aceasta melodie este pe fundal la spot-ul Kinder Bueno...&lt;br /&gt;e imposibil sa nu shtitzi...fara nooomar reclame, pe fara numar posturi, vazute la fara nooomar televizoare:))&lt;br /&gt;dap...deci fff interesant, mie imi place mooolt melodia, numai k....pana sa vad cine canta melodia, ma gandeam k artistu' e baiat...dar e o tipa, shi se numeshte Amanda Lear!!!..&lt;br /&gt;cat de groasa poate fi vocea ei, deshi ea pare destul de feminina, nu credetzi?:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3JOo5dM0GI/AAAAAAAAADI/46RfSI8fLlI/s1600-h/kinder-bueno-22451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148263788562927714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3JOo5dM0GI/AAAAAAAAADI/46RfSI8fLlI/s320/kinder-bueno-22451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e soooper veke piesa, da' cei de la Kinder au scoso pootzin la iveala prin reclama asta, de exemplu io...nu am mai auzito ever, ea din 78 io din 91...e ceva diferentza...oricum e soooper thare!!! shi crek dak nu era la o reclama la cv dulce, sau cv kair kiar imi plashe, era dejaba shi pt mn...dar noah...cum st shi o consumatoare de dulciuri...ohh...yeah...nice:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sOoOoO....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;g!v3 a b!t oF mMm...tO m3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-2347747701815634134?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/2347747701815634134/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=2347747701815634134' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2347747701815634134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/2347747701815634134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2007/12/gv3-bt-of-mmm-to-m3.html' title='g!v3 a b!t oF mMm tO m3....'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R3JOo5dM0GI/AAAAAAAAADI/46RfSI8fLlI/s72-c/kinder-bueno-22451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7050581244754639751</id><published>2007-12-26T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T04:32:11.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>vorbe....VORbe caRE dOOOOR:(((</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUPtvoSCJSY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUPtvoSCJSY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dOoOaR !lUz!!....!lUz!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~la noapte am sa plec[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`caci nu mi'e ushor[...] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~cand simt iarashi patul rece shi gol[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`shi glasul tau rece ca un ecou[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~o noua zi, u n'ai sa shti[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`privesk spre cer[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~shi nitreb de ce[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`n'au niciun rost...REGRETELE...???[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~iar ma indrept spre nikieri[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spuse prea ushor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;diminetzile tarzi[:((]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe...vorbe car e tot mai dor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spooose prea ushor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mai paote fi ceva intre noi????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sOoOoNt dOaR....ILUZII:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~la noapte am sa plek[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`mi'e greu dar incerk[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~vreau din mintea mea cumva sa shterg[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`vorbe'n care nu mai cred[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~in fiintza mea, e o lupta grea[..&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`sa nu privesk, in urma mea[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~shi bratzele, larg le'am deskis[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;`ma las poortat de vant prin noapte[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spoose prea ushor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in diminetzile tarzii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spoose prea ushor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mai poate fi ceva nitre noi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sooont doar....ILUZII:((:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe, vorbe, vorbe....oOoOoO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe, vorbe, vorbe....oOoOoO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe, vorbe, vorbe....oOoOoO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe, vorbe, vorbe....oOoOoO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vOrbe...vorbe care tot mai dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spooose prea ushor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in diminetzile tarzii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vorbe spooose prea ushor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mai poate fi ceva intre noi???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sOoOoOnt dOaR ......ILUZII:((....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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dOOOOR:((('/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-6554115313499171097</id><published>2007-12-21T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T09:08:46.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~mY dR3Am !s tO fLY...oVer tH3 rA!nbOw sO hIGh:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2vveZdM0EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IVUsPcS6jBM/s1600-h/IMG_3133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146470304709398594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2vveZdM0EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IVUsPcS6jBM/s320/IMG_3133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carnaval:X:X:X......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era o linishtita joi...:) ultima joi...'de shcoala'...ziua carnavalului....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dupa kangour....dupa umblatu prin orash pt spray-uri de par....au incepoot pregatirile!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ora 15.00....am incepooot sa ne adunam la haha....pe la 4 juma....eram vreo 13...travestitzi shi curcubeul din 9A....fara noooomar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am incepooot sa ne pictam pe fatza...sa ii imbrakm pe baietzi cu haine de fete, sa ne makiem.....pe noi....shi sa ii makiem pe baietzi....oricum nebunie...in fn.....am kemat ctv taxituri....sa merem la crama.....the big show....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mashti....fara noooomar.....muzik buna...prietenii langa mn...intrun cuvant....vIaTzA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am luat shi o diploma....pt cea mai optica mask....oricum mishto rau....:P:) da interesante au fost pregatirile shi prezentarile oricum ce mai am sa va spooon e....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"my dream is to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over the rainbow, so high:X"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cUm imi sta bloooonda? de fapt tr sa fie portocaliu.....da ceo ieshit numa io shtiu:)) vreo 3 spray-uri...so....ma intzelegetzi....oricum eu eram oranj-ul....:)......the best oranj:)):))&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146473706323497042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2vykZdM0FI/AAAAAAAAADA/gEeInsGGnxk/s320/IMG_3135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/798066965433352496-6554115313499171097?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/6554115313499171097/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=6554115313499171097' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6554115313499171097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/6554115313499171097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-dr3am-s-to-flyover-th3-ranbow-so.html' title='~mY dR3Am !s tO fLY...oVer tH3 rA!nbOw sO hIGh:X'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2vveZdM0EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IVUsPcS6jBM/s72-c/IMG_3133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7739031638449645997</id><published>2007-12-19T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T03:40:11.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TE IUBEEEEESK!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2mjcJdM0DI/AAAAAAAAACw/PHxrYfGsw-k/s1600-h/end_less_love_by_seren_d_ipity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145823753217560626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="257" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2mjcJdM0DI/AAAAAAAAACw/PHxrYfGsw-k/s320/end_less_love_by_seren_d_ipity.jpg" width="320" 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;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;te iubesk... da da....pe tn...serios vorbesk...cred k marturisindutzi ce simt...uit tot...hmm...ma ascund dupa deget, k imi este rushine de ceea ce simt, ma ascund dupa nishte okelari k u sa nu imi vezi lacrimiele...shi ma ascund dupa indoeli k sa nu &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2mjAJdM0CI/AAAAAAAAACo/CAxhU_pl5VU/s1600-h/015.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145823272181223458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2mjAJdM0CI/AAAAAAAAACo/CAxhU_pl5VU/s320/015.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;itzi intalnesk privirea....sunt mii si mii de cuvinte frumoase pe care cu siguranta ca le meriti,eu din pacate nu le stiu pe toate k sa ti le spun...din pacate nu pot atinge soarele sa ti-l daruiesc..nu pot atinge stelele pentru a ti le darui...nu-ti pot da nimic mai mult decat sufletul meu,gandurile mele,trupul meu...intreaga mea fiinta!Si daca iti spun ca te iubesc fara ca macar sa-ti fi intalnit privirea...inseamna ca t iubesc pentruceea ce esti,pentru ceea ce ma faci sa simt, pentru tot ceea ce reprezinti pentru viata mea...sentimentele acestea....le simtzeam mai demult....knd shtiam k ma trezesk dimineatza shi ink eshti al meu....de bn de rau...asha era....oare dc s-a o\innegrit totul....ce odata parea roz????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dar nishte cuvinte pot strica totul.....vise, lacrimi de fericire....o despartzire poate distruge inimi,  poate strik bucuri....shi aduce lacrimi, indurereate......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stau seara....ma uit in sus shi te vad, imi zambeshti....imi spui k makr o data in viatza m'ai iubit...sa te cred???...imaginatzia imi joak feste....ar fi mai bn sa plek din fatza acestei ushi inkise pt mn pt totdeauna....&lt;br /&gt;mie greu sa renuntz la un vis...ash riska totul....pt tn....dar u nu ai risk...asha k ce rost ar avea???oare kiar nu itzi pasa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cred k asta e....nu itzi pasa....poate nici nu tzia pasat....asta e....dar mie ink imi placi pt ceea ce ai fost pt ceea ce eshti....dar poate vo iura ceea ce vei deveni.....sau nu se shtie....niciodata nu se shtie!!!sentimentele apar shi dispar knd te asht mai pootzin....numai k eu asht prea moolt sa dispara....shi poate de aceea....nu dispar...:(( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nu mai am lacrimi...shi totushi plang....:((:((....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;da indiferentza ta ma doare....shi nu pot so inving...o sa te port mereu in sufletul meu....TE IUBESK....!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;[nu'i poooasa dejaba aceasta declaratzie...].....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;by mely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-7739031638449645997?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/7739031638449645997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=7739031638449645997' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-272223939649185567</id><published>2007-12-19T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T12:32:42.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~lOcOoOoOl 1~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2l_wZdM0BI/AAAAAAAAABg/LcX1qw40GYI/s1600-h/IMG_3077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145784518691311634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2l_wZdM0BI/AAAAAAAAABg/LcX1qw40GYI/s320/IMG_3077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku vreo sapt....un coleg de servici nea prezentat un concurs de proiecte in limba franceza pe diferite teme : Noel en France, Paris d'hier et d'aujourd'hui shi Ma France. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mda...bineintzeles k miam fakut grupa shi mam bagat in concurs : cele 4 fantastice: m3lY, d33A, mAd! sh! aNa...miercuri 19.12.2007, a avut loc prezentarea in frumosul cabinet de frank!!!(galben shi portocaliu:X...pakt k nu e pink).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu shi celelalte 3 fantastice am ales k tema...: Noel en France shi deshi parea banal, doar 4 ekipe am ales aceasta tema...so...nam prea avut concurentza:))...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;da totsuhi...de luni (nu de luni de zile....doar de lunia asta)ne pregatim intens pt aceasta prezentare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;martzi seara neam sacrifikt din timpul de mess shi neam dus la deea sa repetam....xcum...c uceamretzinut de akolo..."domn' profesor de aici se stinge soba?!?!?!"sau...."mela...nu ma mai face sa rad", sau "mela...o varsat paharu cu suk...shi e pe imprimanta lu deea..hai u...k numa un pik:)) stai sa vezi foileeee:))"....xcum...ziua concursului....emotzii...prima ekipa....mais...tout est bien qui finit bien:):) .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;spre suprinderea noasta la sfarshit la anuntzarea premilor......la sectiunea Noel en France, premiul intai a fost luat de ....cele partu zfrantzuzoaice...:P...b3333ton:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-272223939649185567?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/272223939649185567/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=272223939649185567' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/272223939649185567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/272223939649185567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/2007/12/locoooool-1.html' title='~lOcOoOoOl 1~'/><author><name>mely;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09928949342249983331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R2l_wZdM0BI/AAAAAAAAABg/LcX1qw40GYI/s72-c/IMG_3077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-7506782513162611244</id><published>2007-12-09T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T11:43:41.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aDEvarAT sau FAls???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1w-8vp-GgI/AAAAAAAAABM/e-kasKBS2Bw/s1600-h/S5003259.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142054087855839746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1w-8vp-GgI/AAAAAAAAABM/e-kasKBS2Bw/s320/S5003259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stau akum cu capul in maini...shi ma gandesk....simtzeam nevoia sa scriu cv, dar nu mai shtiu ce!!!poate o poveste cu zane, printzul fermecat ce apare calare, salveaza printzesa se casatoresk shi traiesk fericitzi pana la adanci batranetzi....wow...interesant!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crek incep sami reamintesk....vroaim sa va povestesk cv, ce am invatzat din micile da semnifiktivele mele experientze de viatza....dar(...)st ale mele!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dc tot timpul iubim tocmai persoanele kre ishi bat jok d noi???? nush....greu de rsp....da eu numa asta am reushit sa fak....shi niciunul dintre aceia n'a meritat lacrimile mele!!!totzi mau rasplatit cu indiferentza, cu vorbe grele shi cu nesimtzire....k park ei ar fi mai buni!!!nimeni nu e perfect,nici ei nu sunt perfecti nici eu, asha k....!!!!totushi....leam cedat actelor lor...shi am plans....shi tindeam sa cred k au dreptate!!!nu era asha, numai k eu eram legata la ochi, dragostea ma orbea....prietenii park nu mai existau, shi ii deskonsideram:((:((gresheam, shi sufeream....in timp ce totzi aceea, ishi sarbatoreau triumful,ACTELE LOR DE TRIUMF....impotriva mea.....ma considerau slaba...shi asha eram....dar suferintza shi neindeplinirea unor lucruri la care am visat ma faceau slaba....pt mn era park sf pamantului, shi de fapt nu insemna nik, obsesia pt un lucru sau o persoana ma facea sa cred acest lucru...ce bine k nu e asha....shi incetool cu incetoool...lucrurile au revenit la normal....shi eu am treqt peste tot raul fakut de acele persoane...pt k au vrut sau pt k nu au vrut, pt k au shtiut kt sufar sau pt k nu au shtiut....:P oare ce zik io akum e ADEVARAT sau FALS????&lt;/strong&gt;&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/798066965433352496-7506782513162611244?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/7506782513162611244/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=7506782513162611244' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798066965433352496/posts/default/7506782513162611244'/><link rel='self' 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cOlEgII</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141630591195552242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q9x_p-GfI/AAAAAAAAABE/g-TtYwlBopE/s320/IMG_2426.JPG" width="383" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;deoarece ama vut colegi implicatzi in balul bobocilor, shi au avut rezultate soooper(mr-coleg cu mn, locul 3 baietzi- coleg cu mn, locul 2 fete- colega cu mn)....neam hotarat sa facem un kef cu colegii shi d'na diriginta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;unde???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmm....cabana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;locatzie???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmm....breaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so....soooper kef....nu credeam k va fi asha mishto!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cum eram la kef cu diriga nu aveam voie bauturi alcolice...dar e asha mishto knd faci lucruri interzise...knd pleci noaptea dupa bautura, dulciuri....etc....simtzi altfel viatza....simtzi altfel tot...apoi knd se mai imbata kte un coleg....shi devine soooper amuzant....knd dansezi brashoveank la 2 noaptea, iarna shi in maieutz:X...sau knd cazi pe skri....kiar dupa c ai ajuns!!sincer pt mn nu a mai contat k nu aveam totz locuri de dormit...shi dormeam cv de genu...km 2, 3 intrun pat...oricum dak erau mai mooolte paturi ramaneau libere....k no itot asha dormam...sau nu a mai contat k te deranjau totzi....knd adormeai....unu mai ice unu banc...altu knta barbie girl....oricum....am ajuns sami cunosk mai bn colegii!!!unii nebuni k mine, altzi kum st shi la shcoala.....no name....trec ushor nevazutzi....nu canta nu strig nu urla k disperatzi....pt k totushi e keeeef cu colegii:X:X:X&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141630247598168546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q9d_p-GeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/aZNC9Z2QfOE/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" border="0" /&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/798066965433352496-5615043414430191702?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/5615043414430191702/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=5615043414430191702' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-5087519447234507642</id><published>2007-12-08T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T07:44:47.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pauza mare:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q70Pp-GdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hyBzt62ijFc/s1600-h/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141628430827002322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q70Pp-GdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hyBzt62ijFc/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;au treqt 3 luni de shcoala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shi kiar imi place!!!!oricum cel mai fain.....e pAuZaaa mAre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;statzi sa va explik...10.40....deja mainile incep sa te doara....capul itzi plasneshte...iar privirea itzi este numai la ceasu de pe perete....10 min de teroare....care trec fff greu....!!! in sfarshit 10.50....20 de min in care potzi sa itzi faci de cap!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;timp de vreo luna....in fikre pauza mare eram la forneti cu fetele...ne interesa mankrea....akum....nu mai e kiar asha....pauza mare neo mai dedikm shi magazinelor-de haine-, programarilor la coafor, mai rar temelor...k de obicei dupa pauza mare avem ori o ora ce am avut ora anterioara, ori avem ore ce nu necesita multa bataie de cap shi teme!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;deci....the best....&lt;br /&gt;PAUZA MAReEEeEE:X&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/798066965433352496-5087519447234507642?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/SpRM5RJ0jGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5eksxpktuNo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q70Pp-GdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hyBzt62ijFc/s72-c/IMG_1365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798066965433352496.post-8781578447874708626</id><published>2007-12-08T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T07:11:45.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>distractzieeeee:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q0GPp-GcI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hmmu-7emxDk/s1600-h/IMAG1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141619943971625410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1q0GPp-GcI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hmmu-7emxDk/s320/IMAG1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;oare ce inseamna pt voi distractzieee???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pt mn....inseamna...o zi de calda de vara petrecuta cu prietenii....shi anume...ne trezim dimineatza la 9, pana la 11 ajungem la shtrand(hmm...uneori cu bicicleta-asta knd nam c face), apoi...baie, soare, lotziuni, ulei de masline, baietzi...shi elemenul principal al oricarei zi de shtrand PIZZA:P!!!crek nu a fost zi in kre sa merg la shtrand shi sa nu manank pizZaa....aceasta portzie de shtrand se termina pe la 7 shi pana la 8 juma-9...am avut tp sa ma preg de oras...la 9 ashadar e plekrea in orash....wow...inn-tim toata vara X(X(....:) shi bineintzeles shaorma.....k doar....apoi o plimbare prin park shi o tura in toata barurile din centru...shi apoi iar inn-tim, biliard, suk, din nou o gramada de loome baietzi!!!...apoi drumul spre casa cu fetele...soooper distractzie...shi deji o sa va para monoton km asta am fakut toata vara...shi mam distrat:X &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141619733518227890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1qz5_p-GbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yVxj7pUaCn8/s320/Imagine(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-8781578447874708626?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melycarcu.blogspot.com/feeds/8781578447874708626/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798066965433352496&amp;postID=8781578447874708626' 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-798066965433352496.post-6875380174070506004</id><published>2007-12-08T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T06:48:07.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(...)InalcanZable(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1qttvp-GZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kq32Fzymn70/s1600-h/IMA0000370000011435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141612925995063698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M0kNXddmMs8/R1qttvp-GZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kq32Fzymn70/s320/IMA0000370000011435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;inalcanzable....este shi numele blog-ului meu....da nu asta e important...ci ce e de fapt....inalcanzable...e o piesa cantata de RBD...hmm....deja va opritzi din citit totzi cei anti-rbd....nici io nu mai st un fan inrait(da am fost), dar melodia asta a lor, imi da o stare de linishte sufleteask, vi se pare k aberez nup???pt k shi mie mi se pare, da observ din ce in ce mai mult k nui asha!!in fn...so...totzi avem nishte vise inalcanzable, totzi avem nishte iubiri inalcanzable totzi avem nishte dorintze ascunse care st tot inalcanzable....!!!pff....inalcanzable=irealizabil(...)-pare important....shi io totushi il poon la final, deoarece e un cuvant pe care numi place sal folosesk. nu de alta da traiesk cu impresia k totul e realizabil kiar shi atunci knd nu e asha....pana atunci....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;leT's bE pInK...:X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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asha in necunoashtintza de cauza!!!dar...nu e asha...e k-loomea sa vezi k in cateva saptamani o sa petreci vreo 2 noptzi cu prietenii tai la o cabana(nu k nu am mai fi petrecut...da noah...e revu':P), da ce te faci knd observi k mai multe probleme nu o sa permita tuturor prietenilor tai sa itzi fie alaturi???pff...nici noi nu shtim!!!oricum e palpitant sa tizi petreci serile prin union sau inn-tim...shi sa tot faci liste...sa numeri sau sa dai telefoane...nush da pare interesant. oricum situatzia nu e kiar asha neagra...so...toate problemele o sa se tremine cu bine, iar eu...pe 31 decembrie ziua in kre mam shi naskut aku vreo 16 ani:D o sa ma distrez alaturi de TOTZI pr mey...:X....sper un happy ending...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798066965433352496-675094964416205473?l=melycarcu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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