<?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-8843313020733084425</id><updated>2012-01-22T19:05:17.873+02:00</updated><category term='superstitii'/><category term='Revelion'/><title type='text'>My thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Ce gandesc si nu pot spune, dar pot scrie...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4191087126059238439</id><published>2011-05-30T11:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:42:31.462+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Perseverenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nu-ti irosi timpul ciocanind intr-un perete, in speranta ca il vei transforma intr-o usa", a spus Coco Chanel, mandra si independenta ca de obicei. Totusi usurinta cu care ea a renuntat la oameni te urmareste si te obliga sa iti schimbi atitudinea. Datoria ta karmica e sa ramai alaturi de oamenii introvertiti si inchisi in propria carapace. Te vor fascina cei care nu se pot deschide, vei fi mereu atrasa in relatii imposibile. Daca le vei face sa functioneze, lectia ta va fi invatata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4191087126059238439?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4191087126059238439/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_30.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4191087126059238439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4191087126059238439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_30.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1074308411409799960</id><published>2011-05-27T13:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T13:10:58.923+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Lauda de sine nu miroase a bine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco a fost ceruta in casatorie de catre Ducele de Westminster, la acea vreme unul dintre cei mai bogati oameni din Europa. Coco a refuzat: "Sunt multe ducese pe lume, dar o singura Coco Chanel". Atitudinea orgolioasa poate fi foarte eficienta in afaceri, dar nu functioneaza la fel de bine in dragoste. In general, mandria te poate face sa pierzi oportunitati avantajoase. Vei invata ca dispretul si superioritatea sunt practici nedrepte, in primul rand pentru tine insati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1074308411409799960?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1074308411409799960/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_27.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1074308411409799960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1074308411409799960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_27.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4342486660485903178</id><published>2011-05-26T17:06:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:06:25.929+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Prietenia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Exista timp pentru munca si timp pentru dragoste. Pentru altceva, nu" - alta zicala cunoscuta a lui Coco, dar care tradeaza una dintre greselile ei fundamentale. In viata trebuie sa iti faci timp si pentru prieteni. Dar nu doar genul de cunostinte care te aduleaza, ci prieteni adevarati, care sa te ajute si pe care sa ii ajuti. Va fi lectia ta karmica sa inveti sa pretuiesti o relatie in sine, care nu pare sa aiba neaparat un scop sau o finalitate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4342486660485903178?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4342486660485903178/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4342486660485903178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4342486660485903178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_26.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-735132393725315711</id><published>2011-05-26T17:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:05:51.228+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata VII</title><content type='html'>Coco Chanel 1883 - 1971&lt;br /&gt;"Nu inteleg cum o femeie poate iesi din casa nearanjata - e o lipsa de politete. Si nu poti sti niciodata, poate chiar aceea este ziua in care-ti intalnesti destinul. Iar in fata destinului trebuie sa apari cat poti tu de frumoasa." Coco Chanel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricine a citit un strop de astrologie stie ca o asemenea afirmatie apartine unei Leoaice care are in ea un strop de Balanta. Poate cea mai eleganta si cea mai rafinata dintre leoaicele lumii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viata personala a creatoarei de moda a fost ceva mai zbuciumata decat stilul simplu al hainelor pe care le-a creat. Chanel a avut numerosi iubiti si amanti care au adorat-o, au intretinut-o si au ajutat-o. Pentru Coco Chanel, viata se impartea intre munca si dragoste. Ceea ce nu poate fi decat aplaudat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-735132393725315711?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/735132393725315711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-vii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/735132393725315711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/735132393725315711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-vii.html' title='Viata VII'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7899308870206280473</id><published>2011-05-26T17:04:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:04:38.278+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Principiile frumusetii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In vietile tale anterioare, preocuparile tale au trecut mereu cu vederea lucruri precum frumusetea naturii, oprindu-se mai degraba asupra unor aspecte fizice sau religioase. Iar daca ai observat vreodata un apus de soare splendid, nu ai stiut cum sa-l descrii. Din aceasta cauza s-a creat un rezervor de inspiratie care sta sa izbucneasca. Ai grija sa nu iti irosesti incarcatura karmica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7899308870206280473?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7899308870206280473/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7899308870206280473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7899308870206280473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_26.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7596201361668303184</id><published>2011-05-20T12:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:05:49.238+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Orienteaza-te spre imaterial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai o datorie karmica fata de spiritualitate, cauti raspunsuri si te nelinisteste ca tot ce gasesti sunt alte si alte intrebari. Curiozitatea ta naturala fata de lumea inconjuratoare trebuie incurajata in scopul acestor cautari spirituale. Stii foarte bine ca exista o ordine fizica a lumii, ramane sa ii intrevezi organizarea spirituala. Devotamentul tau nu va ramane nerasplatit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7596201361668303184?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7596201361668303184/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_20.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7596201361668303184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7596201361668303184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_20.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-600296341216295395</id><published>2011-05-19T13:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:54:19.050+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Cine nu cauta, gaseste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o viata anterioara, lucrurile ti-au mers bine: urmarind o pista gresita, descopereai ceva adevarat. Propunandu-ti ceva superficial, ajungeai la ceva profund. De data aceasta vei fi pusa la incercare si va trebui sa dobandesti capacitatea de a planifica, de a organiza. Asuma-ti riscul de a fi considerata previzibila si plicticoasa: incapatanarea asta te va duce departe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-600296341216295395?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/600296341216295395/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_19.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/600296341216295395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/600296341216295395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_19.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5253253661183096525</id><published>2011-05-19T13:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:52:59.101+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata VI</title><content type='html'>Isaac Newton 1643 - 1727&lt;br /&gt;Isaac Newton e considerat a fi una dintre cele mai influente personalitati din istoria omenirii. Om de stiinta, Newton s-a preocupat si de religie, alchimie si altele. De fapt, a scris mai mult despre studii oculte decat despre fizica si matematica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiozitatea lui pentru stiinta si invatatura s-a declansat cand mama lui a incercat sa il forteze sa devina fermier ca sa intretina familia. Un alt factor care l-a motivat a fost un coleg care il tachina mereu la scoala. Ca sa le faca in ciuda, Capricornul Newton a excelat in studii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contributia lui in fizica a fost covarsitoare: el a descris legea gravitatiei, a demonstrat ca Pamantul si celelalte corpuri ceresti se misca in spatiu dupa aceleasi legi. Tot el si-a dat seama ca lumina se descompune intr-un spectru de culori, a calculat viteza sunetului si a construit un telescop mai avansat decat cele existente atunci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legenda spune ca si-ar fi dat seama de legea gravitatiei cand a cazut un mar dintr-un pom, lovindu-l in cap. Ceea ce nu e atat de deplasat mai ales tinand cont ca Newton era un tip modest si nu avea nevoie de experimente pretentioase pentru cercetarile lui: "Nu stiu ce crede lumea despre mine, dar eu ma vad ca pe un copil care se joaca pe malul marii si se amuza din cand in cand descoperind o pietricica mai fina sau o scoica mai frumoasa decat cele obisnuite. Insa inaintea mea se intinde un ocean de adevar care ramane neexplorat."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5253253661183096525?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5253253661183096525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5253253661183096525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5253253661183096525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-vi.html' title='Viata VI'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5571702119169379251</id><published>2011-05-16T11:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:18:42.498+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Paseste cu grija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vei simti de multe ori ca un pion intr-un joc mult mai mare si mai complex decat ai putea cuprinde cu puterea mintii tale. Vei fi sfioasa si tematoare, in nici un caz nu te vei abate de la litera legii. Supunerea ta in fata traditiei si respectul pe care il ai pentru stramosi vor fi pietrele de temelie ale acestei aventuri karmice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5571702119169379251?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5571702119169379251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_16.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5571702119169379251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5571702119169379251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_16.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2284050877786076311</id><published>2011-05-14T11:34:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T11:34:53.420+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Setea de fictiune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ai trait intens si la limita in viata anterioara, destinul tau karmic pare sa isi fi epuizat efectele neasteptate, rasturnarile de situatie. S-ar putea sa ai o viata destul de plictisitoare si mai ales banala. Vei arde pe dinauntru, alimentata de gandul unor mari aventuri. S-ar putea sa le gasesti doar in romane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2284050877786076311?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2284050877786076311/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2284050877786076311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2284050877786076311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2_14.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-384212054954415857</id><published>2011-05-11T14:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:05:19.872+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Nu esti irezistibila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O femeie frumoasa nu se teme niciodata ca ar putea fi inselata. Dar asta nu inseamna ca nu trebuie sa se astepte la asta. Partenerul tau ar putea sa iti rezerve surprize neplacute daca faci pe zeita sau pe rasfatata. Admite ca esti in primul rand o femeie, cu slabiciunile si nesigurantele ei - depinde de barbatul de langa tine sa te ridice pe un piedestal sau sa te arunce in nefericire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-384212054954415857?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/384212054954415857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_11.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/384212054954415857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/384212054954415857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1_11.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4264851104341322173</id><published>2011-05-11T14:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:04:03.887+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata V</title><content type='html'>Diane de Poitiers 1499 - 1566&lt;br /&gt;Diane de Potiers, una dintre cele mai frumoase femei ale lumii si ale istoriei era o femeie a contrastelor. Era o femeie pacatoasa si, cu toate acestea, era zeita urcata pe un piedestal de veneratie si admiratie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiind nascuta in zona Fecioarei, sincera si traditionalista pana la extrem, Diane a ales sa isi respecte si onoreze doliul. Cu toate acestea, a acceptat cu usurinta sa fie amanta unui alt barbat. Era puternica si totusi sensibila, vulnerabila. Era iubita si adorata, insa nu putini erau cei care o urau de moarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane fost amanta unui rege, Henric al II-lea. Este inutil sa luam apararea actiunilor sale si sa le punem drept motiv al lacomiei sale. Diane era o femeie deosebit de ambitioasa, era dornica sa acumuleze cat mai multe bogatii. La fel de inutil ar fi sa negam sprijinul pe care Diane l-a acordat regelui in persecutiile sale religioase. Diane avea puterea de a-i persecuta pe protestanti. Diane a fost femeia pe care timpurile in care a trait au cerut-o si format-o. Iata de ce, arderile karmic din viata sa au fost intense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4264851104341322173?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4264851104341322173/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-v.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4264851104341322173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4264851104341322173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/viata-v.html' title='Viata V'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2672163759475432066</id><published>2011-05-11T14:02:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:02:14.588+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Spune-ti propria poveste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco Polo si-a amestecat povestile si gandurile cu ale celorlati, tu va trebui sa fii independenta si oricat de tentata ai fi sa imprumuti din vietile altora, sa iti infloresti intamplarile pe alocuri, pastreaza-le autentice. Datoria ta karmica e de a nu falsifica. Ai grija la acte si la marturiile mincinoase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2672163759475432066?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2672163759475432066/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_11.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2672163759475432066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2672163759475432066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3_11.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7823059464414822011</id><published>2011-05-06T21:08:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:08:59.638+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Cultiva-ti imaginatia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tine, sunt rezerve nebanuite de imagini, povesti si sunete nemaiauzite. Ai abilitatea de a calatori cu mintea. Da frau liber fanteziei si transforma-ti viata. Lectia ta karmica va fi de a iti imbogati existenta: nici o zi sa nu fie plictistoare, nici o poveste sa nu fie lipsita de farmec. Oriunde ai trai, va trebui sa colorezi vietile celor din jur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7823059464414822011?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7823059464414822011/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7823059464414822011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7823059464414822011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-2.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3019996372660546862</id><published>2011-05-06T21:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:08:35.912+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Frumusete in diversitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vei invata sa apreciezi diversitatea si sa sarbatoresti diferentele dintre oameni. Culturile exotice si obiceiurile specifice te vor fascina. Datoria ta karmica este de a le transmite mai departe, de a conserva ceea ce e national, dar si de a pune capat unor traditii periculoase. Cu riscul de a fi considerata o excentrica, munca ta ar putea reprezenta o contributie foarte importanta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3019996372660546862?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3019996372660546862/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3019996372660546862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3019996372660546862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-1.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7721862466285372998</id><published>2011-05-06T20:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:11:53.929+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata IV</title><content type='html'>Marco Polo 1254 - 1324&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai fost Marco Polo, explorator si autorul unui foarte cunoscut jurnalul de calatorie. Marco Polo a avut o viata zbuciumata, plina de aventuri. Si-a cunoscut tatal cand implinise deja 17 ani: acesta era si el un explorator, iar multe dintre povestile scrise apoi de Marco Polo amesteca experientele tatalui sau cu ale lui. A pornit, alaturi de el si de unchiul sau, intr-o calatorie epica in Asia, a durat 24 de ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand s-a intors cu bogatii si comori in Venetia, orasul natal, a gasit razboi. Imediat intemnitat, Marco a fost nevoit sa dicteze povestea aventurilor sale unui coleg de celula, care a adaugat si el cateva povesti. Calatoriile lui Marco Polo a fost cartea care le-a prezentat europenilor Asia Centrala si China. Desi a descris lucruri precum banii de hartie sau arderea carbunilor, el a neglijat sa scrie despre Marele Zid Chinezesc sau despre betisoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odata eliberat, a devenit un comerciant bogat si a avut o viata de familie buna. A finantat alte expeditii, dar nu a mai plecat niciodata din Venetia. Marco Polo i-a inspirat pe multi alti exploratori, inclusiv pe Columb, sa plece in lumea larga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7721862466285372998?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7721862466285372998/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/marco-polo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7721862466285372998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7721862466285372998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/marco-polo.html' title='Viata IV'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4618051464880358773</id><published>2011-05-02T13:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:08:49.239+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Exista ceva mai puternic decat tine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vei trai cu spaima si teroarea fortelor necunoscute ale universului. Vei ajunge sa te temi pana si de umbra ta, stiind in subconstient cat de rai pot fi oameni, cat de groaznice sunt tradarile. Poate ca nu ti se va intampla niciodata nimic rau, dar frica iti va macina zilele si iti va intrerupe somnul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4618051464880358773?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4618051464880358773/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4618051464880358773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4618051464880358773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/05/lectia-3.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7461563364795648551</id><published>2011-04-29T20:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:07:35.806+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Iubirea neimpartasita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vei iubi nefiind iubita la randul tau. Nici sotul, nici copiii nu vor prinde drag de tine, te vor nesocoti si te vor indeparta. Va fi cel mai greu test al vietii tale sa te faci vrednica de dragostea lor. Debordand de afectiune si de grija, iti vei da seama ca nimeni nu are nevoie de tine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7461563364795648551?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7461563364795648551/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7461563364795648551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7461563364795648551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2_29.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-6887886303155605397</id><published>2011-04-29T20:01:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:04:50.124+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zodiacul arab si femeile</title><content type='html'>In cultura araba, femeile au o putere sociala redusa, motiv pentru care chiar si zodiile din zodiacul arab poarta denumiri de arme de lupta, fiind asociate cu masculinitatea si forta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolul femeii in societatea musulmana este cel de mama si sotie supusa, de aceea informatiile putine, pe care acest zodiac le ofera despre femei, sunt legate de casatorie si familie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar fi interesat de aflat daca prezicerile acestui zodiac antic legat de femei mai este relevant si in societatea actuala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima categorie din zodiacul arab este cea a ”armelor scurte” iar femeile nascute in aceste 4 zodii: Briceag (23 august - 22 septembrie), Pumnal (21 martie - 20 aprilie), Cutit (22 iunie - 22 iulie) si Pumnal arabesc (23 octombrie - 21 noiembrie) sunt femeile considerate cele mai bune mame. Fertilitatea lor a fost renumita precum si grija cu care isi ingrijesc copiii si ii apara in situatii critice. Erau capabile de mari sacrificii pentru cei din jur, avand insa putine pretentii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Briceag (23 august - 22 septembrie) erau mai rebele si in consecinta barbatul ales de parintii lor pentru ele era unul mult mai in varsta, care sa le educe. In epoca moderna pe care o traim, aceste femei isi manifesta liber spiritul rebel, fiind ascutite la limba, dar in secret, dornice de un barbat pe care sa il poata admira si respecta. In general, zodia lor spune ca se casatoresc cu un barbat mult mai in varsta decat ele, din zodia Pumnal (21 martie - 20 aprilie), Pumnalul arabesc (23 octombrie - 21 noiembrie) sau Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Pumnal (21 martie - 20 aprilie) erau considerate a fi fete istete si harnice, foarte bune gospodine, capabile de multa munca si dedicare. Erau alese repede pentru casatorie deoarece aveau reputatie buna. In epoca noastra, aceste femei manifesta aceleasi calitati si sunt respectate de partenerul lor deoarece sunt harnice, insa ele tind sa faca prea multe compromisuri pentru bunul mers al relatie. Zodia lor araba spune despre ele ca se casatoresc la varsta tanara, cu un barbat din zodia Pumnal Arabesc (23 octombrie - 21 noiembrie), Buzdugan (21 mai - 21 iunie) sau Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia nascuta in zodia Cutit (22 iunie - 22 iulie) era considerata una din cele mai bune sotii, deoarece era obedienta, delicata, linistita, ingrijea membrii mai in varsta ai familiei, era capabila de o dragoste profunda fata de copii si o veneratie sincera fata de sotul ei. In epoca noastra moderna, aceasta femeie speram ca este la fel de apreciata pentru calitatile ei interioare, si nu neaparat pentru cele exterioare. Zodia lor araba spune ca ele faceau casatorii foarte bune, in general cu barbati bine vazuti in societate, din zodia Cutit (22 iunie - 22 iulie), Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie) sau Lance (decembrie - 19 ianuarie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Pumnal arabesc (23 octombrie - 21 noiembrie) erau considerate unele din cele mai pasionale femei, inzestrate din nastere cu o frumusete ravasitoare, multe ajungand in haremurile barbatilor cu putere de conducere, lucru considerat a fi o onoare. Aveau o capacitate de seductie deosebita. In epoca noastra, femeile din aceasta zodie se pot bucura de sarmul lor. Zodia lor araba spune ca deveneau in general sotiile unor conducatori politici sau de armata, din zodiile Lant (23 septembrie - 22 octombrie), Sabie (23 iulie - 22 august) sau Lance (21 decembrie - 19 ianuarie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua categorie este cea a ”armelor mijlocii”, iar femeile nascute in aceste 4 zodii: Buzdugan (21 mai - 21 iunie), Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai), Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie), Lant (23 septembrie - 22 octombrie) erau considerate a fi femei cu abilitati artistice remarcabile, evidentiate in activitatile tipic feminine. Erau apreciate in familie pentru felul lor calm si bland de a fi, intotdeuna pozitivist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Buzgudan (21 mai - 21 iunie) erau femei renumite pentru istetimea lor si capacitatea de a invata repede tot ceea ce reprezentau activitatile gospodaresti si rolul lor ca si femei. Erau deschise spre a invata si a asculta de sfaturile primite de la barbatul lor si membrii mai in varsta ai familiei. Nu erau insa prea tandre, ci mai degraba distante. In epoca noastra, aceste femei isi pot regasi independenta la care visau de secole. Zodia lor araba spune despre ele ca in general se casatoreau cu barbati care erau mult timp plecati de acasa cu activitati de negot, din zodiile Briceag (23 august - 22 septembrie), Pumnal (21 martie - 20 aprilie) sau Buzdugan (21 mai - 21 iunie).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai) se spunea ca aveau norocul de a fi inzestrate din nastere cu frumusete. Ofereau sentimente sincere, gateau excelent si erau foarte bune mame. Aveau insa nevoie de incurajare, deoarece le era frica sa nu greseasca in ceea ce faceau. In epoca noastra, aceaste femei inca nu si-au pierdut feminitatea naturala cu care sunt inzestrate din nastere. Zodia lor araba spune ca se casatoreau cu barbati bogati, din zodiile Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai), Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie) sau Sabie (23 iulie - 22 august.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie) erau vazute ca fiind introvertite si visatoare, inzestrate un talent artistic: o voce buna sau talent la dans pentru care erau apreciate de barbatul care le lua de sotie. In epoca noastra moderna, aceste femei isi gasesc mai greu locul deoarece ele nu sunt facute pentru o viata profesionala plina de lupte. Ele au nevoie de un barbat care sa le sustina financiar. Zodia lor araba spune ca ele se casatoreau cu barbati influenti din zodiile Lant (23 septembrie - 22 octombrie), Sabie (23 iulie - 22 august) sau Arc (22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia nascuta in zodia Lant (intervalul 23 septembrie - 22 octombrie) se considera ca era o femeie manierata, care primea o educatie aleasa de la parintii ei si stia ce inseamna respectul fata de cei din jur. Ea se comporta perfect conform rolului ei si greu ii gaseai un cusur. In epoca noastra, aceasta femeie inca incearca sa se ridice la standardele unui ideal. Zodia lor araba spune ca parintii ei erau fericiti sa o marite foarte bine, in general cu barbati mult mai in varsta, din zodiile Lant (intervalul 23 septembrie - 22 octombrie), Lance (intervalul 21 decembrie - 19 ianuarie) sau Arc (22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A treia categorie este cea a ”armelor lungi”, iar femeile nascute in aceste 4 zodii: Sabie (23 iulie - 22 august), Lance (21 decembrie - 19 ianuarie), Prastie (20 ianuarie - 18 februarie), Arc (22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie) erau renumite pentru frumusetea lor glaciara, mandria si educatia aleasa primita din familie. Erau in general femei tacute, cu o lume interioara bogata, dar care nu aratau nimic din ceea ce simteau, ci se comportau perfect conform rolului lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Sabie (23 iulie - 22 august) erau femei ordonate si mature deja de tinere. Isi iubeau copiii foarte mult, centrandu-si atentia asupra lor. Se considera ca inteligenta lor putea sa se apropie de a barbatului, insa nu erau lasate sa se exprime. In epoca noastra, aceste femei sunt printre luptatoarele cele mai inversunate pentru drepturile femeilor. Zodia lor araba spune ca se casatoreau cu barbati din zone geografice mai indepartate, iar prin casatorie se mutau departe de locurile natale. Zodia barbatului cu care le era predestinata o uniune era de obicei Buzdugan (21 mai - 21 iunie), Prastie (20 ianuarie - 18 februarie) sau Arc (22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Lance (21 decembrie - 19 ianuarie) erau considerate harnice, meticuloase, atente la detalii, serioase si distante, respectuoase fata de barbatul lor. Se prezicea ca vor avea putini copii, dar aceia vor fi baieti. In epoca noastra, aceasta femeie este capabila sa reusesca pe plan profesional la fel de bine ca un barbat. Zodia lor araba spune ca se casatoreau cu barbati care faceau parte din mediul lor social, pe care adesea le cunosteau deja de cand erau fetite, din zodiile Cutit (22 iunie - 22 iulie), Ghioaga taraneasca (21 aprilie - 20 mai), Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Prastie (20 ianuarie - 18 februarie) erau considerate ca fiind femei introvertite si singuratice, tolerante si afectuoase, insa aveau adesea o nesiguranta in ele, diverse nelinisti si o sanatate fragila. Daca sotul ales lor era dominator, atunci se imbolnaveau repede. Infloreau insa alaturi de un barbat generos si calm, care le aprecia feminitatea delicata. In epoca noastra, aceaste femei isi gasesc greu locul si iubesc sa petreaca timp in liniste, visand la povesti despre sufletul lor pereche. Zodia lor araba spune ca se casatoreau cu barbati extrovertiti, virili si impunatori, din zodiile Briceag (23 august - 22 septembrie) si Pumnal arabesc (23 octombrie - 21 noiembrie) sau Arc 22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nascute in zodia Arc (intervalul 22 noiembrie - 20 decembrie) erau considerate a fi inzestrate cu o intelepciune nativa, lucru pentru care chiar daca nu erau apreciate de barbati, le dadea insa o nota de mister. Ele isi slujeau barbatul cu devotament si cel mai adesea erau foarte iubite de membrii mai in varsta ai familiei datorita comportamentului lor exemplar. In epoca noastra, aceste femei sunt independente si isi folosesc intelepciunea nativa ca sa se descurce in viata de zi cu zi. Zodia lor araba spune ca se casatoreau cu barbati din medii sociale la fel ca al lor, cu o mare asemanare de caracter si educatie, din zodiile Buzdugan (21 mai - 21 iunie), Toporisca (19 februarie - 20 martie) sau Prastie (20 ianuarie - 18 februarie).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-6887886303155605397?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/6887886303155605397/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/zodiacul-arab-si-femeile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6887886303155605397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6887886303155605397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/zodiacul-arab-si-femeile.html' title='Zodiacul arab si femeile'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8881155305244758726</id><published>2011-04-29T19:59:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T19:59:16.516+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Supunerea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vei avea parte de nenumarate umilinte si vei fi mereu pusa la punct. Orice incercare de a te inalta, de a avansa va fi oprita de la bun inceput. Nu iti va fi permis sa iti depasesti conditia. Viata ta va fi una nespectaculoasa, petrecuta in umbra celorlalti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-8881155305244758726?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8881155305244758726/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8881155305244758726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8881155305244758726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1_29.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-853369177201201911</id><published>2011-04-29T19:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:10:56.870+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata III</title><content type='html'>Irina Ateniana   752 - 803&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irina a fost o imparateasa bizantina, domnind din 797 pana in 802, si mama lui Constantin al IV-lea. Avand un unchi patrician, ea a fost desemnata sa fie sotia lui Leon IV Kazarul. Fire nesupusa, Irina i-a starnit furia sotului ei cand acesta a descoperit ca ea ascundea icoane desi Leon era iconoclast si ii prigonea pe cei care venerau icoanele. Cand a murit Leon, Irina a devenit imparateasa regenta pentru fiul ei de doar noi ani, Constantin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la bun inceput a avut parte de conspiratii si rebeliuni impotriva ei, reusind de fiecare data sa se dovedeasca mai iscusita in intrigi decat dusmanii ei. Obsedata sa controleze, Irina s-a implicat puternic in viata fiului ei, logodind-l cu Rotrude, fiica lui Carol cel Mare, rupand tot ea logodna apoi, impotriva dorintelor lui Constantin. Avand putere, ea a reinstaurat venerarea libera a icoanelor. Pe masura ce Constantin a inaintat in varsta, a devenit tot mai nesupus in relatia cu Irina. Desi a incercat sa o inlature, nu a reusit. Pana la urma, pentru a-si pastra titlul de imparateasa, Irina a pus la cale o conspiratie cu episcopi si curtieri care l-au pus pe fuga pe Constantin. Cand a fost prins, i-au scos ochii – a murit cateva zile mai tarziu. Legenda spune ca a urmat o eclipsa solara si timp de 17 zile a fost intuneric.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-853369177201201911?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/853369177201201911/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/irina-ateniana-752-803.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/853369177201201911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/853369177201201911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/irina-ateniana-752-803.html' title='Viata III'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7071451286405756198</id><published>2011-04-28T10:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:45:39.472+03:00</updated><title type='text'>S&amp;D</title><content type='html'>Litera S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elemente definitorii: feminitate, senzualitate, eleganta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calitati: Esti o persoana eleganta, care este constienta de atuu-rile sale si reuseste sa le puna in valoare cu ajutorul tinutelor provocatoare si de bun gust. Pasionala si romantica, te indragostesti foarte repede, lasandu-te prada sentimentelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defecte: Uneori, ajungi sa iti sufoci prietenii prin grija exagerata pe care le-o porti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litera D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elemente definitorii: prietenie, incapatanare, corectitudine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calitati: Esti o persoana corecta, deschisa si foarte prietenoasa. Nu suporti conflictele si faci tot posibilul pentru a evita certurile si momentele tensionate. In dragoste dai dovada de afectiune, fidelitate si devotament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defecte: Iti place sa domini si sa te simti superioara fata de cei din jurul tau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7071451286405756198?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7071451286405756198/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/s.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7071451286405756198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7071451286405756198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/s.html' title='S&amp;D'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5234428465136040633</id><published>2011-04-27T21:28:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:29:45.197+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Ai grija ce-ti doresti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostenirea ta va fi una trainica. Probabil ca te vei reintrupa ca sa gasesti unele dintre deciziile tale a fi inca in vigoare. Vei fi apasata de urmarile unor hotarari vechi, foarte vechi. Drumul spre iad e pavat cu intentii bune. Vei suferi peste veacuri din cauza unor fapte bune, ramase nepedepsite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5234428465136040633?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5234428465136040633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-3_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5234428465136040633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5234428465136040633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-3_27.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3343202881160333375</id><published>2011-04-22T22:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:06:55.625+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Vei incalzi la san un sarpe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vei banui niciodata cine iti este adversar. De obicei, pentru ca va fi cineva foarte apropiat, pe care poate l-ai crescut sau l-ai ajutat sa evolueze. Dusmanii te vor bate cu propriile tale arme. Vei invata sa iti protejezi cunostintele si depozitul de intelepciune. Orice secret tradezi, orice abilitate iti faci cunoscuta - vor fi folosite impotriva ta. Pazeste-te.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3343202881160333375?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3343202881160333375/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2_22.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3343202881160333375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3343202881160333375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2_22.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5378427838747280848</id><published>2011-04-22T22:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:58:02.311+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Vei fi o marioneta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu esti o fire infipta, se prea poate ca altii sa profite de tine si sa te foloseasca in propriilor scheme pentru putere sau alte interese. Va trebui sa inveti sa faci diferenta dintre o oferta serioasa si una periculoasa. Esti usor de inselat si de amagit, lectia ta e sa cantaresti cu atentie lucrurile. Altfel, vei suferi consecinte neplacute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5378427838747280848?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5378427838747280848/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1_22.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5378427838747280848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5378427838747280848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1_22.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2638863012502349468</id><published>2011-04-22T22:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:10:28.328+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata II</title><content type='html'>Suiko, prima imparateasa a Japoniei  554 - 628&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In istoria Japoniei, au fost sase imparatese, iar Suiko a fost prima femeie care sa conduca imperiul. Dupa moartea sotului ei, imparatul Bidatsu, au urmat multe lupte si conflicte pentru putere. Pentru a se pune capat acestor probleme de succesiune, Suiko a fost rugata sa acceada la tron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treptat ea a reusit sa se elibereze de sub influenta consilierilor si a unui print desemnat ca regent. Faptul ca a rezistat la putere timp de 35 de ani e dovada ca Suiko avea anumite abilitati politice. Sub conducerea ei, budismul a fost recunoscut oficial, ea fiind unul dintre primii monarhi budisti din Japonia. In 604 a intrat in vigoare Constitutia celor 17 Articole valabila pana in 1890. Erau predicate armonia, invatatura budista, adecvarea, supusii erau incurajati sa isi asume responsabilitate pentru propria existenta. Unii spun ca aceasta constitutie este inca valida din moment ce Constitutia Japoniei, din 1947, a anulat doar legile cu care se afla in contradictie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2638863012502349468?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2638863012502349468/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/suiko-prima-imparateasa-japoniei-554.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2638863012502349468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2638863012502349468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/suiko-prima-imparateasa-japoniei-554.html' title='Viata II'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-722184155483401614</id><published>2011-04-18T09:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:18:28.918+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 3</title><content type='html'>Lectia 3 - Consolideaza-ti reputatia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maturitatea este cea mai importanta etapa a vietii tale. In functie de cum te vei descurca atunci, se va decide karma ta. Trebuie sa te pregatesti pentru teste si provocari: iti vor fi testate rabdarea, consecventa si tenacitatea. Sa stii cand sa renunti si cand sa lupti pana in panzele albe va fi piatra ta de incercare. Probabil ca vei trai cu sentimentul de raspundere pentru cei dragi: sacrificiile de sine care iti vor fi cerute in aceasta viata, se vor transforma in daruri in urmatoarea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-722184155483401614?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/722184155483401614/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/722184155483401614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/722184155483401614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-3.html' title='Lectia 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-663463249818097945</id><published>2011-04-16T12:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:51:12.744+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 2</title><content type='html'>Lectia 2 - Respecta-ti stramosii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O latura din tine va fi mereu sensibila la familie si la cei care au fost inaintea ta. Trebuie sa descoperi cai de a le pretui amintirea si de a le onora numele. Vei descoperi responsabilitatea de a fi urmas: orice faci se va reflecta in bunul nume al celor dinaintea ta. Ca sa te poti maturiza, va trebui sa asimilezi lectiile de viata ale inaintasilor tai. Nu neglija istoria si nu incerca sa iti uiti trecutul personal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-663463249818097945?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/663463249818097945/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/663463249818097945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/663463249818097945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-2.html' title='Lectia 2'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1424475137855149935</id><published>2011-04-16T12:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:50:40.774+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In viata reala...</title><content type='html'>In aceasta viata, esti Leu, cu ascendentul in Balanta.&lt;br /&gt;Interpretare hartii natale:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Soare in Leu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soarele este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta constiinta, Eul, sinele si energia. Iti datorezi exuberanta Soarelui in Leu, asta te face atat de vivace si de increzatoare in sine. Cuceresti la o prima impresie cu felul tau de a fi, deschis si prietenos. Esti imediat remarcata oriunde ai fi, dar firea ta teatrala te predispune si la comportamente narcisiste si egoiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soare in Casa X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa X este casa Statutului social. Soarele in Casa X indica o nativa preocupata sa fie remarcata. Vei dobandi celebritatea, intr-un fel sau altul, pentru o realizare sau din cauza unui scandal. Te atrage statutul de putere sau de autoritate inalta. Ai un talent deosebit in a iti construi reputatia. Putini nativi ca tine trec prin viata fara a-si fi facut un nume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Luna in Pesti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta Poarta Sufletului, amintirile si starile sufletesti, ritmurile interioare. Luna in Pesti te face sensibila si empatica, esti mereu constienta de sentimentele si dispozitiile celor din jur. Poti ajunge sa fii usor coplesita din cauza faptului ca pui totul la inima. E recomandat sa iti canalizezi emotivitatea in forme de creatie artistica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna in Casa V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa V este casa Placerilor. Luna in Casa V te predispune la dependenta de distractii si amuzamente; asta e sursa ta de echilibru zilnic. Ai o latura ghidusa si prin ea iti exprimi sentimentele si afectiunea. Ai relatii de cuplu foarte complexe din punct de vedere emotional, te complici cu usurinta si cu greu rupi o legatura. Te atasezi foarte mult de copii, iar daca sunt ai tai iti este greu sa ii lasi sa zboare din cuib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mercur in Leu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercur e planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta intelectul, tiparele de gandire si principiile de comunicare. Mercur in Leu te face sa ai o minte care se aprinde de pasiune. Esti o nativa care captiveaza in conversatie, ai un limbaj colorat si ai viziuni marete. Faptul ca esti atat de dramatica te face cateodata sa pierzi din vedere detaliile sau chiar legatura cu realitatea. Te avantajeaza spontaneitatea si, intr-o clipa de avant, ii inspiri pe cei din jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercur in Casa X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa X este casa Statutului social. Mercur in Casa X inseamna pentru tine un bun renume profesional. Esti o profesionista recunoscuta si tot ce faci se leaga de asemenea realizari. Nu lasi alegerea profesiei la intamplare, ci te pregatesti din vreme, atat cu studiile, cat si cu pregatirea personala. Iti vor folosi mult abilitatile tale de redactare si calitatea discursului. Cultiva-le si culege roadele mai tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Venus in Leu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta iubirea, afectivitatea, bucuria de a trai si armonia. Venus in Leu te face apta pentru iubire, prin felul tau de a fi te arati dragastoasa si constienta de ce e nevoie intr-o relatie. Daca nu reusesti sa fii foarte increzatoare, te vei preface pana cand relatia va fi stabila. Ai un comportament distins si poti fi incantator de dramatica. Pentru ca stii sa fii jucausa, ai relatii mereu incitante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus in Casa X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa X este casa Statutului social. Venus in Casa X te face atenta la posibilele beneficii care ar rezulta dintr-o casatorie avantajoasa, de exemplu. Asemenea planuri de a imbina utilul cu placutul iti sunt caracteristice. Te intereseaza foarte mult imaginea pe care o ai in domeniul profesional, acesta fiind de regula unul cu expunere sau unde trebuie sa fii mereu impecabila. Un sot cu statut ar putea sa te ajute in acest sens. Iti vei cultiva personalitatea in aceste scopuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Marte in Leu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marte este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta forta, energia, ambitia si sexualitatea. Sa ai Marte in Leu inseamna sa fii o nativa vibranta, impresionezi prin aparitie. Ai o prezenta de spirit deosebita si de regula pari un pic demonstrativa, arati prea multa incredere in fortele proprii. Tu nu ceri, ci pretinzi. Autoritatea ta e de stil aristocratic: te comporti ca o regina. Rareori te gandesti la consecinte asa ca ii vei incuraja pe cei din jur sa isi asume riscuri si sa actioneze pe muchie de cutit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marte in Casa XI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa XI este casa Prieteniilor. Marte in Casa XI nu te face neaparat o buna prietena, ci mai degraba o persoana care strange in jurul ei grupuri de oameni. Reusesti sa motivezi indivizi diversi si sa ii orientezi spre un acelasi scop. Ai initiative puternice care au priza la public. Adeptii se aduna, dar intrebarea e cat timp ii vei pastra alaturi de tine. Independenta si siguranta de sine pe care o afisezi ajung sa ii indeparteze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jupiter in Berbec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jupiter este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta intelepciunea, principiile de crestere, prosperitatea si sansa. O nativa cu Jupiter in Berbec e animata de o pofta de viata fara limite. Vei indrazni sa obtii tot ce iti doresti, iar curajul tau te face un exemplu pentru ceilalti. Te energizeaza orice e nou si vei porni pe cai nebatute, urmata de adepti si admiratori. Esti dinamica si ii starnesti si pe cei din jur, reusesti sa transformi viata intr-un foc care arde necontenit. Siguranta ta de sine poate deveni de-a dreptul agresiva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jupiter in Casa VII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa VII este casa Parteneriatelor. Jupiter in Casa VII iti influenteaza pozitiv personalitatea si te face o nativa foarte placuta. Datorita felului tau prietenos de a fi, iti gasesti cu usurinta prietenii. Iti vei da seama din timp ca relatiile interumane sunt punctul tau forte. De atunci incolo vei gravita in jurul parteneriatelor, prieteniilor si colaborarilor. Ai simtul dreptatii si iti plac numai intelegerile corecte. Probabil ca vei avea o viata de cuplu reusita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturn in Sagetator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturn este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta limitele si restrictiile, obligatiile, munca si responsabilitatea. O nativa cu Saturn in Sagetator va fi preocupata sa descopere marile semnificatii ale existentei. In scopul acestor cautari, s-ar putea sa devii filosof, artist sau explorator. Esti total daruita telului tau in viata asa ca iti vei urma instinctul in cele mai dificile dintre situatii si iti vei savura obstacolele datorita spiritului de aventura innascut. Vei impartasi altora intelepciunea ta, obtinuta prin experienta, avand mereu povesti de spus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturn in Casa II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa II este casa Valorilor. Saturn in Casa II denota o atitudinea foarte sobra in privinta banilor. Nu iti plac riscurile si preferi sa muncesti din greu, dar sa castigi un ban serios. Nu e de gluma cu securitatea financiara in cazul tau. Stii foarte bine cat valorezi si ceri intotdeauna sa fii rasplatita pe masura. Vei intampina multe obstacole in viata asa ca tendinta ta de a strage bani pentru zile negre nu e deloc deplasata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Uranus in Sagetator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uranus este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta individualitate, idei noi si neconventionale, inteligenta si inventii. Uranus in Sagetator ti-a oferit o imaginatie deosebita. Ai viziuni si visuri premonitorii. Sunt daruri pe care ai putea invata sa le stapanesti, folosindu-ti mai tarziu in viata. Ai putea avea destinul unui misionar: aplecarea ta pentru necunoscut, pentru religie si gustul calatoriilor te vor duce departe. Pentru ca esti o fire rebela, vei fi tentata sa ai comportamente excentrice, dar satisfactia de a soca este una foarte trecatoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uranus in Casa III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa III este casa Cunoasterii. Uranus in Casa III iti influenteaza relatia cu familia si tiparele de gandire. Esti din nastere o fire nesupusa asa ca te asteapta experiente intense cu certuri si artificii. In ciuda supararilor de aceasta natura, esti o nativa foarte avansata, mereu cu un pas inaintea celorlati. Ai o minte originala si iti vin multe idei nemaiauzite. Te caracterizeaza spontaneitatea si surprizele, esti impulsiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Neptun in Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neptun este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta idealismul si iubirea spirituala, dezvoltarea la infinit, dar si confuzia, deceptia. O nativa cu Neptun in Capricorn trateaza cu precautie si distinctie probleme precum puterea si succesul. Visul tau e sa ai bani si o pozitie de putere, dar nu prea stii cum sa ajungi acolo. Transformi in bani orice idee pui in practica. Pentru ca esti o tipa serioasa, iti place sa fii pregatita pentru orice. Esti perfectionista si gandesti totul de doua ori. Pentru ca nu te poti opune tendintei de a insela, de a tine secrete, ajungi sa te izolezi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neptun in Casa III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa III este casa Cunoasterii. Neptun in Casa III face din neobisnuit marca ta personala. Copilaria ta a fost atipica, ai dezvoltat relatii foarte semnificative cu persoanele apropiate tie la acea varsta. Poate ai devenit constienta treptat ca ai cateva abilitati mai putin obisnuite. Mintea iti rataceste deseori si te pierzi in visari cu ochii deschisi, dar cu putina disciplina, energia mentala se poate canaliza in scopuri practice. Ai idei originale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pluto in Scorpion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pluton este planeta care te guverneaza si reprezinta transformarea, nevoia de regenerare, forta si dezvoltarea personala. Pluton in Scorpion inseamna intensitate. Esti o nativa care actioneaza si reactioneaza numai in baza emotiilor. Tot ce faci e motivat de sentimente. Reusesti sa scoti la lumina lucruri care altfel ar fi ramas ascunse: esti foarte perceptiva si ii citesti usor pe ceilalti. Problema ta e ca te concentrezi pe aspectele negative, te intereseaza sa afli secretele si pacatele celor din jur, nu sursele lor de bucurie. Daca te vei opune acestei tendinte, s-ar putea sa devii rapid o naiva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pluto in Casa I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa I este casa Sinelui. Pluton in Casa I ar putea intra in conflict un ascendentul tau. Influenta lui Pluton asupra personalitatii tale este mai pregnanta. Esti o nativa puternica, o prezenta electrizanta si iti doresti sa obtii putere. Te crezi in stare sa conduci lumea desi nu prea te descurci in munca de echipa. Esti foarte greu de oprit sau de controlat. Nimeni nu poate spune ca te cunoaste cu adevarat, misterul si nesupunerea sunt marcile personalitatii tale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1424475137855149935?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1424475137855149935/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-viata-reala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1424475137855149935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1424475137855149935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-viata-reala.html' title='In viata reala...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8844924589030460714</id><published>2011-04-16T12:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:51:00.662+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lectia 1</title><content type='html'>Lectia 1 - Traieste-ti viata din plin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stii cand ti se poate sfarsi viata asa ca ar trebui sa profiti de fiecare clipa. Nu amana lucruri, nu fi delasatoare. Ai o singura sansa in aceasta viata. E datoria ta karmica sa ai o existenta bogata, pe toate planurile. Dezvolta-te personal, exerseaza-ti talentele si distreaza-te. Nu te gandi la mosteniri si la ce vei lasa in urma, de data asta tot ce conteaza e ziua de azi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-8844924589030460714?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8844924589030460714/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8844924589030460714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8844924589030460714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/lectia-1.html' title='Lectia 1'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3832645251501345020</id><published>2011-04-16T12:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:09:51.426+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Astrolife-Viata I</title><content type='html'>Tutankhamon &lt;br /&gt; 1341 i.e.n. - 1324 i.e.n.&lt;br /&gt;Tutankhamon a fost faraon al Egiptului vreme de 9 ani, pana la varsta de 18 ani cand a fost ucis. Se presupune ca asasinarea sa ar fi fost comandata de Ay, succesorul sau la tronul Egiptului. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El este considerat al 12-lea faraon din cea de-a XVIII-a dinastie egipteana, fiul lui Amenhotep al IV-lea. Sub conducerea sa, Egiptul nu a parcus o perioada istoric semnificativa. Celebritatea acestui faraon se datoreaza faptului ca mormantul sau a fost singurul nejefuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La inmormantarea lui Tutankhamon, asupra mormantului sau a fost aruncat un blestem: "Moartea ii va secera pe cei care vor tulbura linistea faraonului". Acest blestem a tinut departe jefuitorii de morminte, dar a adus si moartea cercetatorilor care au descoperit mormantul in 1923.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3832645251501345020?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3832645251501345020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/astrolife.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3832645251501345020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3832645251501345020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2011/04/astrolife.html' title='Astrolife-Viata I'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8080665657611975470</id><published>2010-11-23T10:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:24:50.817+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum sa iubesti un barbat divortat?</title><content type='html'>"Cum sa iubesti tu, femeie libera si fara pete vizibile pe statutul  relational, un barbat care poarta in loc de ecuson stigmatul D, D de la divortat  -cuvant urat, infam, desi din ce in ce mai prezent printre oamenii normali?...  Cum sa iubesti cand tu esti inca tanara, nehotarata, nesigura pe tine, visand,  &lt;i&gt;spun unii&lt;/i&gt;, la relatii perfecte si la un fat-frumos cu un trecut  impecabil... cand el este un barbat matur, in plina cariera, trecut prin viata  si printr-un divort splendid? Cum sa iubesti cand inima ta este plina de iubire  si dornica sa daruiasca si sa primeasca... in timp ce a lui este tematoare, uneori  incapabila sa se deschida, poate incapabila sa mai daruiasca pentru ca a dat totul alta data!?... Cum sa  pornesti intr-o relatie cand compromisurile cele mai mari vin doar dintr-o  singura parte? Cum sa iubesti cand o astfel de relatie iti solicita devotament,  sacrificiu, responsabilitati in plus, tot timpul din lume si toate deodata? Cum  sa faci fata tuturor ideilor preconcepute care se leaga si se dezleaga in jurul  unei bucati ingalbenite de hartie? &lt;img title="Cum sa iubesti un barbat divortat " alt="Cum sa iubesti un barbat divortat " src="http://img.garbo.ro/images/article_pictures/back/divort%20int.jpg" width="220" align="right" height="330" hspace="5" /&gt;&lt;div id="intertext_women"&gt;&lt;div class="article_contents format_content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cum sa iubesti cand lumea intreaga este impotriva ta, cand gura lumii iti  striga sa-ti vezi de viata ta si sa reorientezi catre un barbat mai accesibil,  care nu isi pierde zilele vizitandu-si copiii si noptile osciland intre trecut  si prezent? Cum sa iubesti un barbat daca el are deja un trecut cu o alta  femeie? Cum sa iubesti un barbat pentru ceea ce este si nu pentru ceea ce nu  este? Cum sa iubesti un barbat care nu a stiut sa reuseasca in viata? Cum sa  iubesti un barbat care iti ofera jumatati de vacante pentru ca restul trebuie sa  le imparta intre copii si fosta sotie? Cum sa iubesti cand iti tresare inima in  timp ce fosta lui sotie il suna la un ceas tarziu din noapte pentru ca cel mic  refuza sa mearga la culcare? Cum sa iubesti un barbat care in loc sa te vindece  iti cauta vindecarea?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Iti spun eu cum sa iubesti un barbat divortat. Deschis. Din toata inima,  ascultand de toata inima. Lasandu-l sa te iubeasca... Lasand deoparte toate  indoielile, meschinaria, micimea, prejudecatile... Astupand gura lumii prin  astuparea urechilor... Dand dreptate ratiunii cand iti spune ca intr-adevar  conteaza ce a fost, dar ascultand de inima spunand ca o sa conteze mai ales ce  va fi de acum incolo. Intelegand ca nu o sa poti, oricat de mult ti-ar dori in  unele clipe, sa stergi cu buretele existenta femeii din trecut… Caci da, pata  invizibila, pata cea mai chinuitoare este ea, femeia de care trebuie sa-l  vindeci, femeia pe care trebuie s-o uite si s-o lase in urma. Poti iubi un  barbat divortat indragindu-i copiii pentru ca ii seamana si incercand sa-I  vizualizezi pe ai tai. Lasand ranile sa se inchida, increderea sa se refaca,  iubirea sa se nasca din nou... Alungand prejudecatile... Dand foc scenariilor  din minte in care se dezgroapa mortii si se enumera motivele divortului...  Aruncand pe apa sambetei oglinda care ti-o infatiseaza pe ea intr-un pueril  intotdeauna mai frumoasa, mai desteapta, mai buna, mai altfel decat tine...  Iubind pur si simplu barbatul... Cu trecut cu tot. Pentru ca trecutul face parte  din el. Iar tu faci parte din prezent."&lt;/p&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/8843313020733084425-8080665657611975470?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8080665657611975470/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/11/cum-sa-iubesti-un-barbat-divortat.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8080665657611975470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8080665657611975470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/11/cum-sa-iubesti-un-barbat-divortat.html' title='Cum sa iubesti un barbat divortat?'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4599560909215018642</id><published>2010-08-09T10:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T10:58:15.822+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Te iubesc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Nu i-am spus niciodata ca il iubesc&lt;/i&gt;, i-am marturisit celui de langa mine. Acesta mi-a raspuns  mustrator ca sentimentele, in special cele pozitive, trebuie impartasite  indiferent daca sunt reciproce sau nu. Fiindca lucrurile rostite au un fel anume  de a se implini mai repede si mai frumos decat cele tinute pentru sine. Si ca  tocmai din acest motiv dorintele trebuie si ele pronuntate cu glas tare si nu in  gand asa cum credeam eu. Era adevarat… e nevoie sa te faci auzita pentru a fi  ascultata."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4599560909215018642?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4599560909215018642/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-iubesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4599560909215018642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4599560909215018642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-iubesc.html' title='Te iubesc...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7679007355920062125</id><published>2010-06-08T09:11:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T09:16:35.413+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mai prost de atat nu ai cum sa fii...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a id="flag0" class="greyed" href="http://us.mc1106.mail.yahoo.com/mc/showMessage;_ylc=X3oDMTBrZ28zdG8wBF9TAzM5ODMwMTAyNwRhYwNGbGFn?fid=Faculta-master&amp;amp;mid=1_51549_AMENw0MAAC%2FrTA3dbA5pwzJqjLU&amp;amp;pSize=25&amp;amp;sMid=0%2C1&amp;amp;sort=date&amp;amp;order=down&amp;amp;startMid=0&amp;amp;filterBy=&amp;amp;.rand=1417102060&amp;amp;acrumb=DODiALmM7OK&amp;amp;cind=4366&amp;amp;mcrumb=9mtnCtuOp6z&amp;amp;enc=auto&amp;amp;cmd=msg.flag" title="Flag this message"&gt;&lt;span class="offscreen"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Re: [master_ctb_an1] Pentru cei care dau examen la spaniola&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;div id="message_view_date" class="date"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;Tuesday, June 8,  2010 9:04 AM&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div class="vcard"&gt;             &lt;div class="row"&gt;             &lt;div class="label"&gt;From: &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div class="details"&gt;&lt;div class="abook"&gt;&lt;span class="email"&gt;"XXX" &lt;adina.birgaoanu@yahoo.com&gt;&lt;/adina.birgaoanu@yahoo.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;              &lt;/div&gt;                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="row"&gt;          &lt;div class="details"&gt;To: master_ctb_an1@yahoogroups.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;span style="display: none;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--~-|**|PrettyHtmlStartT|**|-~--&gt;     &lt;!--~-|**|PrettyHtmlEndT|**|-~--&gt;                           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;imi puteti spune si mie care este  mail-ul doamnei profesoare.Multumesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- On &lt;b&gt;Tue, 6/8/10, YYY &lt;i&gt;&lt;ale_comsa@yahoo.&gt;&lt;/ale_comsa@yahoo.&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: YYY&lt;ale_comsa@yahoo.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: [master_ctb_ an1]  Pentru cei care dau examen la spaniola&lt;br /&gt;To: master_ctb_an1@  yahoogroups. com&lt;br /&gt;Date: Tuesday, June 8, 2010, 6:02 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   Daca nu ati putut intra la examenul de spaniola in presesiune  deoarece nu ati fost inscrisi, examenul se va mai putea sustine in 15  iunie, INSA SI PENTRU ACEASTA DATA TREBUIE SA NE INSCRIEM- trimitand  mail dnei prof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://us.mc599.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=timea.tocalachis%40lingua.ubbcluj.ro"&gt;timea.tocalachis@  lingua.ubbcluj. ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spor la invatat!!!&lt;/ale_comsa@yahoo.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7679007355920062125?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7679007355920062125/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/06/mai-prost-de-atat-nu-ai-cum-sa-fii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7679007355920062125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7679007355920062125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/06/mai-prost-de-atat-nu-ai-cum-sa-fii.html' title='Mai prost de atat nu ai cum sa fii...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1401415921476101321</id><published>2010-04-18T12:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T13:45:51.818+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nah...ca am fost si eu in Bamboo...</title><content type='html'>Ce ocazie mai speciala ca ziua de nastere a Ancai ca sa mergem in Bamboo? Pai uite ca am fost si acolo. Cred ca devine clubul meu preferat. Nu e asa cum mi-au zis toti si preturile chiar nu sunt exagerate si e si aproape de mine.&lt;br /&gt;Conteaza si gasca cu care mergi...apropo de gasca...a fost concert HI-Q...super tare,e prima data cand i-am vazut si mi-au placut.&lt;br /&gt;Sa revin...am sarbatorit ziua "of my best friend" si ne-am distrat. Nu stiam unde sa mergem,dar pana la urma am ales Bamboo...normal ca am auzit pareri si pareri despre club,dar mie mi-a lasat o impresie buna. Nu sunt fitele de Bucuresti...asta e clar!!! Deci...sigur, in momentul de fata, e clubul meu preferat!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, ma belle, Ankybelle! :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1401415921476101321?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1401415921476101321/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/04/nahca-am-fost-si-eu-in-bamboo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1401415921476101321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1401415921476101321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/04/nahca-am-fost-si-eu-in-bamboo.html' title='Nah...ca am fost si eu in Bamboo...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3210472060793676667</id><published>2010-03-21T20:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:12:36.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Incompatibilitate...</title><content type='html'>"Mereu ai spus ca pleci si de fiecare data te-ai intors. Mereu am spus ca nu o sa te mai primesc si de fiecare data te-am primit cu bratele deschise, cu dor, nesat, fericire, alinare, rasufland usurata ca am scapat de data asta. Te indrepti nesigur spre usa si dai sa o deschizi. E prima oara cand mana iti tremura.&lt;br /&gt;Scenariul se repeta identic, pe ici colo cu cate o replica schimbata. Ne certam. De fiecare data. Ne impacam. Mai mereu. Regretam tot ce am spus… intotdeauna ne pare rau. Sincer!! Eu ma duc in bucatarie si iti prepar spasita tortul cu ciocolata pe care stiu ca il adori. Tu te grabesti tacand si cobori iute la floraria de jos. Cu margaretele nu dai niciodata gres. Stiu coltul stang de masa pe care o sa le asezi. Se intampla cam in acelasi timp sa ne cerem scuze. Poate ca ne iubim totusi cu adevarat si noi nu stim (oare?)... Se intampla sa ajungem la concluzia asta atunci cand facem dragoste, cu o imbratisare, nebunie si o tandrete care aduc prea mult a dragoste si a confuzie ca sa intelegem de fapt ce este. Comunicam. Comunicam mai putin si comunicam degeaba… Teorii… Prostii… Fara noima… Prapastii incep sa se ridice intre noi pe zi ce trece. Uriase. Eu una nu stiu sa le trec. Din ce in ce imi pierd cuvintele care ar putea sa ma ajute. Incompatibilitate...&lt;br /&gt;Zilele se sfarsesc aceleasi cu mine intr-un colt, cu tine in altul, cu amandoi imbratisati spunandu-ne ca nu putem renunta unul la celalalt si ca, mai mult decat ne temem unul de altul, ne este frica o sa sfarsim unul cu celalt. Nu asta ar trebui sa-si doresca doi oameni care si-au facut din vietile lor un destin comun? De ce ne temem? Si care dintre noi mai tare? Ne uram mereu cand ne certam, ne iubim nebuneste cand uitam de ce, ne despartim cu nepasare si indiferenta si ne intoarcem unul la altul cu un zambet larg, vesel, in care se citeste trist ca ne-a fost dor unul de altul. Suntem doi magneti care sunt atrasi unul de altul, dar nu au suficienta forta incat sa se lipeasca intr-o unire totala. Iar iubirea noastra e o iubire blestemata tocmai pentru ca nu este una intreaga, completa, care sa se consume si sa ne arda pana la capat, care sa nu se stinga mai devreme decat ar fi trebuit...&lt;br /&gt;Presimtim finalul de fiecare data, dar nici unul nu are inima, vointa, dorinta de a rostogoli primul piatra. Ne mintim, ne spunem adevarul si ne luam in tacere in brate, incercand sa ne imaginam cum ne-ar fi unul fara de celalalt. Ma chircesc de durere si ma strang cat pot langa tine. Tu ma strangi cu putere de parca nu ai vrea sa ma lasi sa plec. Imi spun ca da, sunt pregatita, dar o voce mai presus de mine (se pare ca imi apartine), pe care n-o mai recunosc dupa tonul disperarii, imi spune ca nu, nu vrea sa se termine. Tu chiar nu vezi ca nu as mai fi aceeasi fara tine? Blestem cum ma pricep zeii, viata, destinul, pe mine, pe tine, pe cei care au amagit sufletele cu stigmatul de “necompatibil”. &lt;br /&gt;Ne-am certat si de data aceasta. Ne-am impacat cu patos. Suntem doi oameni consecventi care nu se abat de la scenariul prevazut. Ne despart prea multe lucruri, incercam sa le ascundem si sa le facem nestiute pe toate. Stim ca o sa doara dupa, o sa doara mai rau decat ne-am putea imagina vreodata. Acum insa nu este la fel ca prima, a doua oara si ca de fiecare data. Nu spunem ca am obosit, dar suntem franti. Acum s-au ridicat ziduri in jurul tau, in jurul nostru si ceva se simte altfel. Te uiti in gol cu o decizie pe buze pe care nu mi-o poti spune, pe care imi este groaza sa o intuiesc.Incompatibilitate...&lt;br /&gt;Ma surprind cu lacrimile care ma inteapa gata sa-mi iasa din ochi. De cand ne-am cunoscut niciodata nu am plans. Nici de bucuria raiului, nici de chinul iadului. As vrea sa-ti spun ceea ce iti spun de fiecare data: ca poti sa ma iubesti, ca poti sa ma adori, ca putem sa ne prefacem, ca nu o sa ne mai intalnim in veci cu sentimentele astea interesante ale noastre, ca ai voie sa ma parasesti, dar sa stiu ca te intorci la mine. Dar nu mai am siguranta in voce. Nu pot sa te privesc in ochi, ma uit in jos prostita, impietrita, cu limba intepenita si nu pot sa urlu prin pereti suficient de tare incat sa-mi dea cineva aerul, anii, puterea, partea din mine pe care am investit-o de la bun inceput.&lt;br /&gt;Senzatie blestemata, sentiment fara mila… Va alung cu ciuda. Mereu ai spus ca pleci si de fiecare data te-ai intors. Mereu am spus ca nu o sa te mai primesc si de fiecare data te-am primit cu bratele deschise, cu dor, nesat, fericire, alinare, rasufland usurata ca am scapat de data asta. Te indrepti nesigur spre usa si dai sa o deschizi. E prima oara cand mana iti tremura. As vrea sa ma pot misca ca sa ti-o deschid eu mai repede, dar nu pot sa-mi ridic ochii mai sus de nivelul umarului. Pleaca si pleaca cat mai repede ca sa te urasc cat mai mult, sa te uit cat mai repede si sa pot sa incep chiar de acum. Dar… nu pot sa te urasc sincer… nu te-am iubit cu adevarat? Raman in urma si plang cu lacrimi reale, lacrimi de durere, asa cum nu am plans niciodata. Doare… Cat poate sa doara… &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca o sa ma refugiez in sedinte de shopping imediat ce banii s-au asezat frumusel pe card. Stiu ca o sa am trei nopti de insomnii, maxim o saptamana, dupa care or sa se asterna din nou linistea si somnul. Aud vocea pitigaiata si necajita a Mariei: mi-a spus intotdeauna ca relatia asta o sa se sfarseasca trist. O aud cum ma compatimeste neincetat in gand. Mi-o imaginez pe Ana cum ii vine sa sara in sus de bucurie si cum incearca, facand apel la stapanirea de sine si la legea empatiei, sa se abtina. Ma imbratiseaza fericita, fericita pentru fericirea mea viitoare. Nu te-a placut niciodata. Nu ne-a dat prea multe sanse. Nimeni de fapt.&lt;br /&gt;Il vad pe Geo, rabdator, zambindu-mi intelegator si spunandu-mi ca stia ca asa o sa se intample, ca el m-a asteptat dintotdeauna. Dar nu il vreau pe el… Ma chinui sa ii explic. Tresar. Chiar nu. Tot plang. Ma cuprinde panica laolalta cu disperarea si jalea. Ceva ma doare in piept… atat de tare… e imposibil, crud si inuman… n-am stiut ca iubirea (sau dorul de ea, sau lipsa ei) se poate manifesta astfel. Te-ai smuls cu forta din mine... A fost ultima noastra data. Eu nu o sa mai fiu niciodata la fel. Tu nu o sa mai fi niciodata la fel. Am stiut de la inceput ca suntem incompatibili. De ce am insistat totusi sa incercam?... De ce?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3210472060793676667?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3210472060793676667/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/03/incompatibilitate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3210472060793676667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3210472060793676667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/03/incompatibilitate.html' title='Incompatibilitate...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5759075754969436391</id><published>2010-02-23T18:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:20:57.217+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fata de matase artificiala....</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mi-am pierdut virginitatea la 21 de ani. Am crescut in ideea ca sexul vine din dragoste si ca macar prima data trebuie sa iubesti ca o nebuna si sa te dai cu suflet cu tot. Am asteptat. Si am asteptat si am asteptat… degeaba. Cand mi-am dat seama ca nu e foarte practic sa astept iubirea aia ca-n filme, toate prietenele mele faceau deja sex si se gandeau ca eu m-am pastrat atata pentru un print genial care sa-i bata la fund pe toti iubitii lor. M-am conformat. Am solicitat universului un barbat foarte inteligent, foarte bine educat, foarte dotat si experimentat (daca actul nu o sa ma impresioneze sentimental, macar sa ma impresioneze tehnic), genul pe care toti baietii pe care ii refuzasem sa-l respecte si sa-l admire. Simteam ca daca am refuzat atatia, macar sa nu-i jignesc culcandu-ma cu unul sub ei. Mai aveam pretentia ca domnul sa ma si iubeasca la nebunie. Ce daca pentru mine nu insemna foarte mult? Macar eu sa insemn totul pentru el. Solicitarea mea a fost aprobata si am primit exact ce am cerut. In schimbul iubirii lui neconditionate eu ii ofeream „onoarea” de a fi primul. E ceva frumos, dar cand vine iarna nu tine de cald. Iarna a venit cand si-a dat seama ca e singur in relatia noastra si ne-am despartit. Cand am mai crescut m-am simtit si vinovata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am fost duminica la o piesa de teatru la Comedie, Fata de matase artificiala. E o piesa foarte misto despre cum gandesc femeile anumite lucruri. La un moment dat eroina spunea ca a vrut sa isi piarda virginitatea cu un anumit barbat si ca l-a avut exact asa cum si-a dorit. Numai ca i-a lasat impresia ca el o are pe ea. Si ca in fond asa e cel mai bine sa faci in general cu tipii. Sa-i ai cum, cand si cat vrei si sa ii lasi sa creada ca de fapt ei te au pe tine. Eu mereu mi-am avut prietenii si cu exceptia primului, m-am asigurat ca stiu si ei asta. Fara sa joc teatru, fara sa ma arat indragostita, am fost fair play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sunt sigura ca la un moment dat o sa apara unul care sa ma aiba el pe mine, unul pe care sa-l ador eu si sa simt eu ca ma pun pe tava. Sunt la fel de sigura ca asta nu ma va iubi si ca o sa se dea indragostit initial, ca sa ma faca terci, sa ma intoarca pe dos, sa imi calce inima in picioare si sa o arunce la gunoi ulterior. E karma! N-ai ce-i face. Macar sa se intample mai repede sa rupa plictiseala asta in care inot. Sunt deasupra tuturor, nimic nu ma atinge. Ma simt batrana.&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/8843313020733084425-5759075754969436391?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5759075754969436391/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/fata-de-matase-artificiala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5759075754969436391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5759075754969436391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/fata-de-matase-artificiala.html' title='Fata de matase artificiala....'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2220387352235294939</id><published>2010-02-08T11:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T15:00:36.649+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Superstitiile iubirii de Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cateva lucruri interesante despre Valentine's Day...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"15 februarie era ziua in care se tinea sarbatoarea romana cunoscuta sub  numele de Lupercalia in timpul careia barbatii tineri trageau la sorti pentru a  decide cu care fata vor ramane.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In Danemarca, de Sfantul Valentin, ghiocei presati sunt trimisi nu persoanei  iubite, ci celor mai dragi prieteni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In anumite tari, exista obiceiul ca femeile tinere sa primeasca un cadou  vestimentar de la un potential pretendent, cadou echivalent cu o cerere in  casatorie. In consecinta, pastrarea sau refuzarea acestuia devin echivalente cu  un accept sau un refuz al respectivei cereri in casatorie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In Tara Galilor, in vremuri de demult, cadoul ideal prin care iti puteai  manifesta dragostea era reprezentat de ... linguri. Exista obiceiul ca  indragostitii sa sculpteze linguri din lemn pe care le daruiau persoanei iubite  in ziua de 14 februarie. Pe suprafata lingurilor erau sculptate motive diverse  precum inimioare si chei ce aveau o semnificatie deosebita: “tu esti cel care  deschizi inima mea!”. &lt;img title="Superstitiile iubirii de Valentine's Day " alt="Superstitiile iubirii de Valentine's Day " src="http://img.garbo.ro/images/article_pictures/back/int%20ok%2852%29.jpg" width="200" align="right" height="293" hspace="5" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Abia in 1537 ziua Sfantului Valentin a fost declarata in mod oficial  sarbatoare de catre regele Angliei, Henry al VIII-lea. Tot pe 14 Februarie,  indigenii din Hawaii l-au ucis pe capitanul James Cook, faimosul explorator si  navigator britanic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Superstitii despre iubire, destin si casatorie in ziua Sfantului  Valentin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Daca vezi o veverita in acea zi, mare atentie la barbatul cu care te vei  marita. Se crede ca va fi un barbat zgarcit si exagerat de econom.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In cazul in care vrei sa afli cine va fi viitorul tau sot, scrie numele  pretendentilor tai pe bucati mici de hartie pe care le inrolezi in interiorul  unor bile de pamant sau lut. Da-le drumul in apa si prima bila care va iesi la  suprafata este cea care contine numele viitorului tau sot.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O serie de superstitii moderne tind sa le inlocuiasca pe cele mai  vechi:&lt;br /&gt;-daca tai marul in jumatate, numarul semintelor pe care le gasesti in  interiorul marului iti indica numarul copiilor pe care ii vei avea.&lt;br /&gt;-daca vei  fi trezita din somn de sarutul unei persoane dragi in dimineata Sfantului  Valentin, inseamna ca vei avea noroc in dragoste de-a lungul acelui an.&lt;br /&gt;-in  dimineata Sfantului Valentin primul nume al persoanei pe care il auzi la radio  sau la tv sau il citesti in ziar va fi numele persoanei cu care te vei  casatori.&lt;br /&gt;-daca vezi un stol de porumbei albi in aceeasi zi inseamna ca vei  avea o casnicie indelungata, frumoasa si linistita. Daca se intampla insa sa  vezi un liliac, sotul tau va fi cel mai probabil jucator de baseball.&lt;br /&gt;-daca  se intampla sa gasesti o manusa in ziua Sfantului Valentin, se spune ca ursitul  tau ar trebui sa gaseasca si el cealalta manusa chiar in aceeasi zi.&lt;br /&gt;-Mai  exista si o alta metoda de a afla numele viitorului sot: gandeste-te la 5-6  persoane pe care ii consideri parteneri potriviti pentru casatorie si enumara-le  numele in gand. In acest timp, rasuceste codita marului. Numele celui pe care  l-ai avut in gand atunci cand s-a rupt codita marului este numele persoanei care  iti este sortita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cum afli care iti va fi ursitul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In timpul Evului Mediu, fetele tinere nemaritate obisnuiau sa consume  mancaruri neobisnuite in ziua Sfantului Valentin pentru a-si visa ursitul. De  asemenea, tot in aceasta perioada, se credea ca prima persoana de sex opus pe  care o intalneai in dimineata Sfantului Valentin era si persoana cu care te vei  casatori. Unele persoane cred si astazi in aceasta metoda de a-l vedea pe cel  harazit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Daca o femeie vrea cu orice pret sa vada chipul viitorului sau sot si o  cantitate suficienta de "sange rece" ii curge prin vene, atunci poate sa recurga  la o metoda care ii poate speria chiar si pe cei mai curajosi: poate sa-l  conjure pe acesta sa apara la miezul noptii, in ajunul Zilei de sf. Valentin,  intr-o locatie mai putin obisnuita: intr-un cimitir cu biserica (sau capela). In  timp ce face inconjurul bisericii de 11 ori, murmura o anumita incantatie menita  sa provoace spiritul viitorului sot sa apara.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Conform unui obicei mai vechi, in ajunul sarbatorii Sfantului Valentin,  tinerele fete care doreau sa vada chipul celui ursit in vis, trebuiau sa pun un  buchetel de rozmarin inauntrul pernei. Pe de alta parte, conform unei alte superstitii, in functie de  pasarile pe care le vezi in ziua Sfantului Valentin (daca esti persoana de sex  feminin) iti vei afla si destinul tau marital. In vremuri de demult, daca o  femeie vedea in ziua de Sfantul Valentin un macaleandru zburand deasupra capului  -acest lucru era considerat drept semn ca se va marita cu un marinar, iar daca  vedea o vrabie -insemna ca se va marita cu un barbat sarac, fiind totusi extrem  de fericita. Un cintezoi care zbura deasupra unei anumite femei inseamna ca acea  femei se va marita cu un barbat bogat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Culoarea pasarii era si ea foarte importanta, fiind un indiciu extrem de  pretios in deslusirea viitorului in iubire:&lt;br /&gt;-pasare neagra- semn ca vei avea  ca sot un barbat vesel&lt;br /&gt;-pasare albastra- semn ca vei avea ca sot un barbat un  preot sau un slujitor al bisericii&lt;br /&gt;-forfecuta galbena (o specie de pasare  care se gaseste in Marea Britanie) – sotul tau va fi o persoana rationala si  practica. Nu uitati asadar sa priviti deasupra voastra de Valentine's Day!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2220387352235294939?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2220387352235294939/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/superstitiile-iubirii-de-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2220387352235294939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2220387352235294939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/superstitiile-iubirii-de-valentines-day.html' title='Superstitiile iubirii de Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-6928114991192941654</id><published>2010-02-05T14:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T15:00:17.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi-e dor...</title><content type='html'>"Mi-e dor sa-mi fie dor de o imbratisare, de-un sarut, de-un “Te iubesc”. Mi-e  dor de clipele in care iubeam, fie si fara rost, fara speranta, coplesita de  dor, innebunita de dorinta. Cand imi inabuseam lacrimile in capul pieptului si  visam ca poate voi fi iubita. Mi-e dor sa tanjesc dupa un prim sarut sau o prima  noapte de amor. Imi lipsesc clipele in care fixam cu privirea ore in sir  telefonul, in care imaginam scenarii, le stergeam, le refaceam. Mi-e dor de  bucuria de a iubi cu inocenta si prostie, de a crede ca dragostea dureaza vieti  de-a randul. Mi-e dor sa-mi pierd respiratia in privirea lui, sa plang de  fericire si nerabdare si sa ma las purtata de vis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi lipsesc vremurile  in care credeam cu tarie ca pot modifica geografia planetei in numele iubirii.  Si pot muta muntii si pot sterge anii si pot uita si iubi oricum si oriunde.  Mi-e dor de mine, cea care credea si putea. Care isi tinea pleopele deschise la  ceas tarziu in noapte pentru a profita de cele cateva ore pe care iubirea mi le  daruia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt un cub de gheata. Nu simt nimic. Nici bucurie, nici  durere, nici suspans. Imi port existenta taraganat, fara a mai astepta nimic,  fara a mai visa ceva, fara a ma teme ori a ma bucura de cineva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma  las atinsa de cuvinte reci ori calde deopotriva. Mi s-a spus ca trebuie sa fiu  mai tare, sa nu iau in serios orice nimic (mi-ai facut rau, dragul meu), iar  acum, fara placere, n-as mai plati doi bani pentru nimic. Dar as da toate  bogatiile lumii sa stiu macar ca voi mai trai, fie si numai pentru o clipa, fie  si peste o suta de ani, dulcele fior al iubirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea mi-a devenit  matematica, cerebrala. Scanez, calculez, aproximez si renunt. Ar fi prea mult de  munca pentru a castiga poate o dragoste. Munca cere timp, timpul e pretios, asa  ca renunt de la bun inceput si sper ca cineva imi va oferi dragostea degeaba."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-6928114991192941654?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/6928114991192941654/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/mi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6928114991192941654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6928114991192941654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/02/mi-e-dor.html' title='Mi-e dor...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3047423635031771288</id><published>2010-01-27T12:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:59:45.193+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire de la femeia care stie ce vrea de la viata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Dragul meu miliardar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Din start, ma incapatanez sa cred ca esti o utopie sau un om menit sa  spulbere visurile femeilor naive. N-am crezut pana acum in tine, dar vreau sa le  dovedesc celorlalti ca esti mai mult decat un simplu vis care mi se refuza mie.  Trebuie ca picioarele mele sa atinga anul asta nisipul fin al Coastei de Azur...  Ochii mei trebuie sa vada lumea si dincolo de ea, trebuie sa-i cerceteze istoria  acolo unde s-a nascut. Trebuie ca parul meu sa simta briza marii in timpul unei  croaziere de lux, trebuie sa-mi trec mana peste valuri, sa posed bijuterii  unicat, haine care sa impresioneze o lume intreaga si sa mai sufar din nimicuri,  din prea multe griji mici si meschine, prea mici ca sa ma simt libera... Dar  niciodata nu este prea tarziu pentru miracole si schimbare, pentru depasirea  propriilor limitele.&lt;img title="Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire" alt="Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire" src="http://img.garbo.ro/images/article_pictures/back/int%201%28120%29.jpg" width="220" align="right" height="332" hspace="5" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mi s-a spus ca nu-mi vad lungul nasului, dar am cel mai carn nas din lume, in  armonie cu intregul chip. Mi s-a spus ca raman repetenta la examenele vietii,  insa le-am luat pe restul si am terminat de mult timp si masteratul. Mi s-a spus  ca daca o sa te gasesc si tu o sa te lasi pacalit, tot eu o sa sufar de  singuratate... Dar nu ma sperii eu cu una cu doua. Cred ca o sa ma descurc cu  asta. O sa-i vin de cap singuratatii. Nu cred ca m-am nascut ca sa apartin trup  si suflet vreunui barbat, dar as putea sa traiesc doar pentru tine. Nu am limite  intelectuale si de curand am fost avansata. Castig destul de bine. Dar oricat as  da din coate si oricat as castiga de bine, pe timp de criza si pe timp de  oricand imi este imposibil sa castig cat tine. Nu pot in lumea celor care  primesc prea mult si a celor care au prea putin...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mi s-a spus sa fiu mai atenta atunci cand casc ochii bine in jur sau sa plec  ochii in jos cand vorbesc cu tine. Insa eu stiu ca te merit pe deplin. Sunt  manierata si nu are rost sa ma laud cu nurii mei. O sa te convingi singur.  Stapanesc arta socializarii, ma adaptez in orice cerc social si nu ti-ar fi  rusine cu mine. Mi s-a sugerat sa te caut mai bine pentru ca nimeni nu poate sa  dea prea usor de tine sau sa fiu falsa si ipocrita si sa abordez atitudinea  femeii perfecte, iar eu momentan nu stiu ce inseamna sa traiesti cu minciuna si  superficialitatea. M-am hotarat asadar sa fiu sincera cu tine si as avea niste  mici cerinte pentru tine. Sa iti spun pe scurt ce vreau de la tine. Vreau  adrese, nume, detalii concrete si reale, liste posibile si imposibile, locul in  care te duci la sala ca sa poti sa vezi ca am un trup frumos, restaurantul in  care obisnuiesti sa cinezi ca sa-mi observi si manierele, targetul de varsta  caruia ii apartii ca sa stiu ce tactica de seductie sa abordez, vreau sa nu fi  legat de o alta femeie ca sa nu par o profitoare, femeia parsiva ce destrama  familiile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vreau sa-mi spui cu exactitate adresa vilei la care te gasesc. Am inceput cu  cluburile, am continuat cu teatrele, cu opera, insa o sotie demna de un milionar  nu trebuie sa-si divulge secretele si approach technique. Daca iti par prea  indrazneata, sa ma scuzi. Nu trebuie neaparat sa fii tanar si milionar. Nu  trebuie sa ma prefac ca o sa-mi placi. Poate chiar o sa te plac. Viceversa este  sigur. Materialul meu genetic este unul exceptional calitativ, copiii nostri ar  avea toate atuurile frumusetii si ale inteligente, iar imperiul tau mostenitori  de drept, legitimi si legali. Varsta nu conteaza neaparat intr-o relatie de  iubire. Nu pot avea altfel ceea ce imi doresc si pentru a avea ceea ce-mi  doresc, tu ai putea fi singura mea solutie de fericire. Stiu ca doar tu poti ma  intelegi... Aaa... si vreau sa te decizi daca vrei doar o partenera sau o sotie  pentru ca eu urmaresc sa ma marit in curand. Eu cred ca o sa ne intelegem destul  de bine.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pe curand,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Viitoarea ta sotie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Femeia care stie ce vrea de la viata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Draga mea femeie care stie ce vrea de la viata, &lt;img title="Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire" alt="Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire" src="http://img.garbo.ro/images/article_pictures/back/int%202%28141%29.jpg" width="320" align="right" height="240" hspace="5" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lasa-mi un timp scurt timp de gandire, lasa-mi un deadline cat sa-mi analizez  bine situatia financiara. Poate ca eu nu sunt pentru tine cel mai bun  investitor, iar tu poate ca nu esti tocmai afacerea mea cea mai profitabila.  Probabil mai sunt si alte femei care ca si tine nu ma considera o pierdere de  timp. Gandeste-te ca ma invadeaza zilnic sute de oferte mai sic, mai trendy, mai  inteligente, fermecatoare si mai prefacute decat tine. Sa vedem logica: tu imi  dai frumusete, eu platesc pentru frumusetea ta, insa frumusetea ta va fi doar o  amintire peste cativa ani. La fel si banii mei... Fara un motiv plauzibil,  rational pana la sfarsit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="left_container"&gt; &lt;div id="article_page" class="content"&gt; &lt;div class="text_articol"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te-ai gandit ca in jurul meu roiesc femeile frumoase cu duiumul si ca poate  sunt suficient de inteligent ca sa nu ma las prostit cu una cu doua? Te-ai  gandit ca dupa cativa ani frumusetea ta nu o sa mai imi inspire nimic si ochii  mei or sa inceapa vanatoarea lor nebuna dupa trupuri noi si chipuri deocheate?  Te-ai gandit ca prospetimea ta se duce fara motiv, iar banii mei poate doar cu  scop, scopul tau? Ce te faci cand o sa te insel si nu poti intenta divortul  pentru ca au fost semnate actele prenuptiale? Ce faci daca dupa raiul fericirii  te asteapta mocirla presei? Hainele tale care nu se sifoneaza... te pot scoate  desifonata dintr-o despartire urata? Din punctul de vedere al unui om lucid si  constient de ceea ce are, esti doar o investitie pe termen scurt. Ai fi femeia  perfecta pentru o aventura frumoasa, insa nu pentru casatorie. Miliardarii sunt  doar pentru femeile care au reusit in viata. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Numai averi de bine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miliardarul nimanui"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="exp_comunitate"&gt;&lt;div class="exp_line"&gt;&lt;a class="exc_title" title="Teme de discutii pe forumul Garbo" href="http://www.garbo.ro/comunitate/forum.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Forum: Relatii" href="http://www.garbo.ro/comunitate/forum/view_forum/989/Relatii.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8843313020733084425-3047423635031771288?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3047423635031771288/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/scrisoare-catre-miliardarul-tuturor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3047423635031771288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3047423635031771288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/scrisoare-catre-miliardarul-tuturor.html' title='Scrisoare catre miliardarul tuturor dorintelor de iubire de la femeia care stie ce vrea de la viata...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4640726321897790458</id><published>2010-01-22T21:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T21:40:21.248+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Din ce in ce mai bine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.alexmazilu.ro/stowe-vermont/"&gt;http://www.alexmazilu.ro/stowe-vermont/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4640726321897790458?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4640726321897790458/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/din-ce-in-ce-mai-bine.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4640726321897790458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4640726321897790458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/din-ce-in-ce-mai-bine.html' title='Din ce in ce mai bine...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5498436526344898070</id><published>2010-01-21T21:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:59:24.456+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cititi si invatati...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(75, 75, 75);"&gt;"Faptul ca omul cunoaste diferenta dintre ce este rau si ce este bine ii demonstreaza superioritatea fata de celelalte creaturi; insa, faptul ca omul poate face rau ii demonstreaza inferioritatea morala fata de orice alta creatura care nu poate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5498436526344898070?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5498436526344898070/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/cititi-si-invatati.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5498436526344898070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5498436526344898070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2010/01/cititi-si-invatati.html' title='Cititi si invatati...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2924154201505874846</id><published>2009-12-26T22:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:58:59.339+03:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Lucruri interesante despre corpul tau</title><content type='html'>"Pe unele s-ar putea sa le stii, pe altele nu. Oricum, lista ramane deschisa si puteti adauga noi lucruri interesante despre corpul omenesc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="17 Lucruri interesante despre corpul tau" alt="17 Lucruri interesante despre corpul tau" src="http://img.kudika.ro/images/article_pictures/back/foot111.jpg" vspace="1" width="200" align="right" border="1" height="390" hspace="1" /&gt;Cand mergi, antrenezi aproximativ 200 de muschi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ai IQ-ul mai mare, visezi mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cea mai mare celula este ovulul, iar cea mai mica spermatozoidul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Degetul mare de la picior, cu toate ca este cel mai mare, are numai doua oase (falange). Restul au toate cate trei oase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acidul clorhidric din stomac poate degrada o lama de ras in cateva saptamani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creierul poate stoca de cinci mai multe informatii decat contine enciclopedia Britannica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sapte secunde, mancarea ajunge din gura in stomac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un vis dureaza in medie 2 - 3 secunde. Stim, te bucurai de punctul doi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La conceptie, ai petrecut numai jumatate de ora ca o singura celula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai acum un trilion de bacterii pe fiecare picior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 30 de minute, corpul produce suficienta caldura pentru a fierbe doi litri de apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smaltul dintilor este cel mai dur material din corp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un minut, tot sangele (minus cel de depozit) iti trece prin cord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca esti barbat si ai par mult pe piept, ai un risc mai scazut de a face ciroza hepatica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policele (degetul mare de la mana) are aceeasi lungime ca si nasul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprafata alveolara este cat cea a unui teren de fotbal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum, ia degetul mare de langa nas si nu te mai gandi la bacteriile de pe picioare..."&lt;br /&gt;Hihi....Azi chiar m-a facut sa rad articolul dupa ce am avut o zi destul de proasta. Sper ca ati patit la fel ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2924154201505874846?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2924154201505874846/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/17-lucruri-interesante-despre-corpul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2924154201505874846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2924154201505874846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/17-lucruri-interesante-despre-corpul.html' title='17 Lucruri interesante despre corpul tau'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5804258341111256595</id><published>2009-12-16T08:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:58:31.255+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce nu poate o femeie sa inteleaga la un barbat</title><content type='html'>"De ce isi doreste &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;dintotdeauna&lt;/span&gt; sa-si intemeieze o familie, dar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;niciodata&lt;/span&gt; “acum”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce isi doreste &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;tot timpul&lt;/span&gt; iubirea absoluta, dar nu se simte &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;niciodata&lt;/span&gt; pregatit pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;De ce&lt;/span&gt; vaneaza daca habar nu are de ceea ce o sa faca cu vanatul sau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce intotdeauna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;te vrea inapoi&lt;/span&gt; si iti implora prezenta atunci cand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;iti este indiferent&lt;/span&gt; si nu mai il vrei inapoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce atunci cand vrea sa paraseasca o femeie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;paraseste convins ca a facut bine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;si... atat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nu&lt;/span&gt; explicatii, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; bilete de adio, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; lacrimi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; remuscari, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; regrete, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;priviri peste umeri, ci constientizand ca pentru toate exista un sfarsit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce ritualurile de cucerire sunt intotdeauna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;aceleasi&lt;/span&gt; daca femeile vizate sunt atat de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;diferite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;De ce pretinde dragostea&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;intreaga&lt;/span&gt; de la tine, dar o da in schimb pe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;bucati&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce intotdeauna iti spune ca vrea iubirea &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;adevarata&lt;/span&gt; de la tine, dar anteiubire profunda nu gaseste deloc deplasat un&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; sex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ca in povesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce vrea langa el o femeie&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;independenta&lt;/span&gt;, dar zi de zi abordeaza un comportament care sa-ti induca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;dependenta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce intelege &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;“da”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;spus cu jumatate de gura cand spui &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;“nu”&lt;/span&gt; cu toata convingerea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce se face foc si para cand te plangi prietenei cele mai bune, dar da &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;detalii picante&lt;/span&gt; despre viata intima la o bere cu amicii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce sustine ca nu il sperie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;singuratatea&lt;/span&gt; cand tot timpul va cauta sa aiba o femeie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;alaturi&lt;/span&gt; doar pentru a nu fi singur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce femeia care insala este o ticaloasa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;pacatoasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; care nu poate fi iertata in veci, iar barbatul care insala trebuie iertat. A calcat stramb alaturi de un&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;trup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pe care trupul sau nu l-a putut refuza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce sustine cu atata tarie ca este &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;puternic&lt;/span&gt; si nu plange niciodata, iar la primul pahar cu bere il apuca&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nostalgiile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tineretii si copilariile iubirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce iti spune ca esti cea mai &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;minunata&lt;/span&gt; femeie de pe pamant si singura care conteaza, insa intotdeauna o gaseste pe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sa cea mai deosebita. Unica de care asculta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;tace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tocmai atunci cand simti nevoia sa auzi un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;cuvant&lt;/span&gt; frumos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum de intra&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ultimul&lt;/span&gt; intr-un magazin de haine si pune ochii pe primul lucru din magazin, iar pe fata nu-i poti citi nici fericirea, nici relaxarea, ci &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;regretul&lt;/span&gt; ca ar fi putut face ceva mai util cu banii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Dar cui ii pasa ca nu ii intelegem atata timp cat nu este nimic de inteles? Cui ii pasa atata timp cat ii iubim, iar ei se topesc de dragul nostru?"&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/8843313020733084425-5804258341111256595?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5804258341111256595/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-nu-poate-o-femeie-sa-inteleaga-la-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5804258341111256595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5804258341111256595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-nu-poate-o-femeie-sa-inteleaga-la-un.html' title='Ce nu poate o femeie sa inteleaga la un barbat'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-9105738025279654482</id><published>2009-12-02T18:04:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:31:00.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All about Steve...sau all about me...</title><content type='html'>Azi m-am uitat la un super film. Dupa "The ugly truth" asta e comedia care m-a facut sa rad atat incat sa ma auda vecinii si sa nu poata dormi colega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SxaQfP0U9SI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lx5zsvApjRo/s1600-h/all_about_steve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SxaQfP0U9SI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lx5zsvApjRo/s400/all_about_steve.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410670868828583202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suuuuper film. Nici nu stiu ce mi-a placut mai mult: cum a jucat Sandra Bullock, faptul ca ea avea o inteligenta "mirobolanta" sau de Bradley Cooper. Pai...raspunsul ar fi ca TOT!!! Mai ales finalul...nu ca celelalte cu unul fericit ci cu o lectie de viata: "Daca iubesti pe cineva, elibereaza-l! Daca trebuie sa-l urmaresti, atunci probabil nu a fost al tau de la bun inceput". Dar totusi, cel mai si cel mai mult mi-a placut el, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SxaRjVMl3dI/AAAAAAAAAhk/-5yjndCkY2w/s1600-h/bradley_cooper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SxaRjVMl3dI/AAAAAAAAAhk/-5yjndCkY2w/s400/bradley_cooper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672038503636434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;asta ca sa-mi amintesc care-mi sunt dorintele pe anul 11.08.2009- 10.08.20010. As a reminder &lt;a href="http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-wishlist.html/"&gt;My wishlist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-9105738025279654482?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/9105738025279654482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-about-stevesau-all-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/9105738025279654482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/9105738025279654482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-about-stevesau-all-about-me.html' title='All about Steve...sau all about me...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SxaQfP0U9SI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lx5zsvApjRo/s72-c/all_about_steve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1705947436585173907</id><published>2009-11-22T21:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:08:04.144+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Petrecere in pijamale...</title><content type='html'>De cand eram mica vedeam la televizor cum fetele merg una la alta pentru petrecere in pijamale. Am visat si eu la asta si mi s-a indeplinit visul. Am mai dormit la prietenele mele, dar nu a fost chiar o petrecere in adevaratul sens al cuvantului.&lt;br /&gt;    Sambata dis-de-dimineata m-am trezit, mi-am facut "bagajul" si am pornit la drum. A fost greu, mai ales cand esti de 10 ani in Cluj si te pierzi pe cararile parcului central. Dar am ajuns intr-un final la destinatie :D, dar nu la destinatia finala ci in statia de bus...am ajuns cu o jumatate de ora inainte si nu era chiar cald afara, ba a fost si o ceata de nu vedeai la 10 m departare. Intr-un final a venit si autobusul muuult asteptat si am ajuns la destinatia finala. Am fost primita cu caldura si cu mancare calda "home made food". Ce bine m-am simtit, ca si acasa. Era exact cum imi aminteam iernile petrecute acolo. Dupa o zi luuunga de plimbari si filme, mancare calda si povesti, a venit seara. Nu am plecat fara aparatul meu foto asa ca am inceput sesiunea de fotografie...in pijama. Numai Ankybelle si cu mine stim cum a iesit si totul a fost pe muzica lui Dj Waren...A urmat dans, manichiura, alte barfe, ca-ntre fete si somn adaaaanc pana dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;    Duminica am revenit impreuna la Cj si am pierdut-o prin mall, cica shopping... eu codita dupa Ankybelle si...nu zic alte nume ca nu e frumos sa barfesc :D.&lt;br /&gt;    Acum obosita, dar si trista ca s-a terminat weekendul si de maine o sa fie din ce in ce mai greu pentru mine, dar si poate tot ce mi-am dorit pana acum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1705947436585173907?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1705947436585173907/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/petrecere-in-pijamale.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1705947436585173907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1705947436585173907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/petrecere-in-pijamale.html' title='Petrecere in pijamale...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3053460500216403064</id><published>2009-11-16T16:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:46:50.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunt femeile mai inteligente ca barbatii sau e invers?</title><content type='html'>"Un nou studiu realizat de doi cercetatori britanici arata ca barbatii sunt mai inteligenti decat femeile" asta e ce am gasit eu pe google astazi cautand raspuns la nedumerirea mea. Dar cautand mai mult, tot un cercetator britanic spune ca " femeile au tendinta sa-si subestimeze cu cinci puncte coeficientul de inteligenta, in timp ce barbatii si-l supraestimeaza cu cinci puncte. Aceasta presupusa diferenta de zece puncte nu este reala, tine doar de o perceptie deformata asupra acestui aspect". Aceasta nedumerire a aparut weekend-ul trecut in timp ce eram ocupata cu spalatul vaselor. In ultimele luni am avut cateva discutii in contradictoriu cu o anumita persoana, care, mentionez, trebuie "sa uit de ea de azi inainte", si de fiecare data ajungeam sa ne certam, dar nu ajungeam la nicio parere comuna. Nu stiu care e mai incapatanat, dar asa e de fiecare data.&lt;br /&gt;Sa revin...eu sustineam mare si tare ca femeile sunt mai inteligente decat barbatii pentru ca sunt putine cele care au ajuns sus, dar acestea sunt un important exemplu pentru societate. Cateva sunt: Dorata Rabczewska-cea mai inteligenta femeie din lume avand un IQ de 156 (cu 4 mai putin decat Einstein), Jodie Foster, Sharon Stone pana si Alicia Keys. Am auzit contraargument faptul ca femeile se folosesc de aspectul fizic pentru a primi un post, dar pentru a avansa eu nu cred acest lucru. Oricat ar fi de atragatoare, o femeie nu detine un post de conducere. Aceasta este o aberatie.&lt;br /&gt;Tot weekendul asta am realizat ca oricat de inteligenti ar fi barbatii, ei tot raman "baietii mamei" si nu se maturizeaza. Cunosc barbati de la 21 pana la 45 de ani si mi-am dat seama ca tot copii au ramas. Oare cand poti sa te bazezi pe unul dintre ei? La ce varsta? Nu mi se pare o chestie de maturitate faptul sa nu mai vorbesti cu o persoana doar pentru ca nu face asa cum vrei tu, ca nu e la ora 12 P.M. acolo unde vrei tu. Ce am mai aflat e ca femeile inteligente sunt singure. Oare de asta ma simt eu asa?&lt;br /&gt;"Ceea ce crezi ca poti sa faci este mai important decit abilitatea ta de facto pentru acea treaba".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SwFllXv4IeI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q9_zlPxhsmo/s1600/funnyweddingcakethingie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SwFllXv4IeI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q9_zlPxhsmo/s400/funnyweddingcakethingie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404712720525697506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's your opinion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3053460500216403064?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3053460500216403064/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunt-femeile-mai-inteligente-ca.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3053460500216403064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3053460500216403064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunt-femeile-mai-inteligente-ca.html' title='Sunt femeile mai inteligente ca barbatii sau e invers?'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SwFllXv4IeI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q9_zlPxhsmo/s72-c/funnyweddingcakethingie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5584876053434004769</id><published>2009-11-11T23:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T23:55:13.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La multi ani!!!</title><content type='html'>La multi ani sa ne traiesti! Iti multumesc pentru toate sfaturile pe care mi le-ai dat. Stiu ca nu le-am prea luat in seama, dar le-am ascultat. Iti place sa ma tachinezi, dar nu o faci din rautate, stiu ca ma iubesti si intotdeauna o sa fiu cumnata ta preferata! Te pup :* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/Svsym_hBOPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/E2T5jPBgjzU/s1600-h/la_multi_ani_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/Svsym_hBOPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/E2T5jPBgjzU/s400/la_multi_ani_0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967823427385586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5584876053434004769?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5584876053434004769/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-multi-ani.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5584876053434004769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5584876053434004769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-multi-ani.html' title='La multi ani!!!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/Svsym_hBOPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/E2T5jPBgjzU/s72-c/la_multi_ani_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-683254058494123939</id><published>2009-11-08T13:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:25:06.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma declar...</title><content type='html'>Inca un party pe cinste. Normal, cand compania e placuta orice petrecere e tare. Am cunoscut niste oameni minunati, printre care &lt;a href="http://www.olix.ro/"&gt;Olix&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.danfintescu.ro/"&gt;Dan Fintescu&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://djjonnessey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dj Jonnessey&lt;/a&gt;. Credeam ca persoanele din Bucuresti sunt cu impresii, dar de fiecare data m-am convins din ce in ce mai mult ca nu este asa. Mai degraba, cele care abia au cunoscut putin ce inseamna vedetismul, au deja aere. Am reusit si eu sa fac poze cu ei, ca sa nu uit toate momentele frumoase. De data asta am petrecut in Ring, un club extrem de mare, dar cu o atmosfera calda. Unde mai pui ca daca nu te tin picioarele sa ajungi acasa dupa party, hotelul e la 2 pasi de el. :D&lt;br /&gt;Dar las pozele sa vorbeasca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbCQqA02NI/AAAAAAAAAac/e7nHtdM4aNA/s1600-h/SNV17089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbCQqA02NI/AAAAAAAAAac/e7nHtdM4aNA/s400/SNV17089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401718394488936658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbCsWn64XI/AAAAAAAAAak/ttWmPT1h7ck/s1600-h/SNV17136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbCsWn64XI/AAAAAAAAAak/ttWmPT1h7ck/s400/SNV17136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401718870320537970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbDvtprHUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/VsNXJeMKpKo/s1600-h/SNV17165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbDvtprHUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/VsNXJeMKpKo/s400/SNV17165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401720027553144130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;&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;&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;a href="http://danielka.hi5.com/"&gt;Hi5&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/daniela.stavila?ref=profile"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astept urmatoarea editie din Cluj...dar acum sa revin la viata reala ca am visat prea mult...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-683254058494123939?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/683254058494123939/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/ma-declar.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/683254058494123939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/683254058494123939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/11/ma-declar.html' title='Ma declar...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SvbCQqA02NI/AAAAAAAAAac/e7nHtdM4aNA/s72-c/SNV17089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5885360705545034035</id><published>2009-10-26T21:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:57:20.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oare cand o sa ma invat minte?</title><content type='html'>Credeam ca s-a schimbat totul, ca am de ce sa fiu si eu fericita, am avut sperante, dar se pare ca au fost desarte. Ce fac eu prost e ca afla toata lumea care sunt planurile mele si pana la urma nu mi se indeplinesc. De mai multe ori am zis ca o sa fie doar planul meu si pana nu e ceva 100% sigur, nu o sa afle nimeni nimic. In viata trebuie sa ai incredere doar in familie, nimeni altcineva n-o sa te ajute si n-o sa te sprijine mai mult ca cei dragi. Asta am invatat intr-o singura zi. Am invatat multe azi si mi-am facut alte planuri, dar le tin doar pentru mine pentru ca nimeni nu merita atata bunavointa din partea mea...&lt;br /&gt;Apropo, cum sa-i spui unui barbat: Nu mai vreau sa ma cauti fara sa-l jignesc...daca aveti o solutie, va dau numarul lor de telefon sa faceti asta din partea mea si sper ca aveti destule minute ca lista e lunga si se lungeste pe zi ce trece... :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5885360705545034035?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5885360705545034035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/oare-cand-o-sa-ma-invat-minte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5885360705545034035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5885360705545034035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/oare-cand-o-sa-ma-invat-minte.html' title='Oare cand o sa ma invat minte?'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2294941975179874533</id><published>2009-10-19T13:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:12:17.179+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nebunie la maxim!!!</title><content type='html'>Super mega party!!!! Doar in Club Decadence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StxIFFsuHhI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hXMgFKrGOWI/s1600-h/SNV16933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StxIFFsuHhI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hXMgFKrGOWI/s400/SNV16933.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394265705949306386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StxH1Eka1lI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dMWS7M9YoqQ/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StxH1Eka1lI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dMWS7M9YoqQ/s400/Untitled1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394265430768146002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe poze aici:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cefacemdiseara.ro/index.php?/20091018240/Galerii-foto/partydul-kissfm-editia-nr-100.html"&gt;CEFACEMDISEARA.RO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clujlife.com/2009/10/18/poze-partydul-kiss-fm-cu-olix-si-dan-fintescu-decadence/"&gt;CLUJLIFE.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.partytude.ro/poze/poze-partydul-kiss-fm-decadence-club"&gt;PARTYTUDE.RO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...si desigur pe &lt;a href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/photos/displayPhotoUser.do?photoId=4325601085&amp;ownerId=17707459&amp;albumId=22039016"&gt;HI5&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/photo.php?pid=30794681&amp;id=1113080630"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2294941975179874533?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2294941975179874533/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/nebunie-la-maxim.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2294941975179874533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2294941975179874533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/nebunie-la-maxim.html' title='Nebunie la maxim!!!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StxIFFsuHhI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hXMgFKrGOWI/s72-c/SNV16933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-6156530830551750515</id><published>2009-10-16T18:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:52:09.375+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu mai beau cafea decat in sesiune!!!</title><content type='html'>Am facut prostia sa beau ieri cafea dupa ce ca saptamana trecuta nu am reusit sa adorm pana la ora 3 A.M. din cauza alteia. Ieri a fost bauta de dimineata,dar si-a facut efectul pentru mai mult timp...pana pe la 4 A.M. Si ce am facut...dupa ce am vazut emisiunea mea "favorita" care  a tinut pana la ora 12, si dupa un film de inca 1,5h tot nu puteam sa dorm. Am butonat telefonul pana am ramas fara numerele persoanelor care nu ma mai intereseaza si nu cred ca o sa am nevoie de ele vreodata si toate mesajele care erau peste 1500 (primite+trimise). Am mai patit asa si ca, de obicei, singura solutie e sa ascult muzica. Mi-am pus castile in urechi si am dat peste o piesa care corespundea exact starii mele de azi noapte. Am pus-o pe repeat si cred ca am ascultat-o de 20 de ori pana am adormit, iar cand m-am trezit playerul nu mai avea baterie. Saracul a facut si "baita" ieri...si normal ca azi m-am trezit cu fata la cearceaf si mai erau si disperati pe strada care nu faceau altceva decat sa te simti prost ca esti fata.&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia e ca nu mai beau cafea decat in sesiune, dar atunci nici nu-si mai face efectul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bsmfpAObvCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/bsmfpAObvCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/8843313020733084425-6156530830551750515?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/6156530830551750515/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/nu-mai-beau-cafea-decat-in-sesiune.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6156530830551750515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6156530830551750515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/nu-mai-beau-cafea-decat-in-sesiune.html' title='Nu mai beau cafea decat in sesiune!!!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-7087540890662392501</id><published>2009-10-13T11:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:39:36.562+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ploua....</title><content type='html'>Din aceasta vara, am stat mai mult prin ospetie decat pe acasa, si prin asta vreau sa spun ca m-am cam mutat la Gherla. Nu intelegeam pana acum cum se distreaza lumea pe acolo, mai ales cei tineri pentru ca sunt 2 locuri in care merg toti: "Coca-Cola" si "Conte". Si toti stiu unde se gasesc astea. Inainte stateam acolo si muream de plictiseala, dar cu venirea ei &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ8gVc6FTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CbcoBYoTi1k/s1600-h/SNV16839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ8gVc6FTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CbcoBYoTi1k/s400/SNV16839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392001180081198386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pe lume, nu a mai fost timp de asa ceva. Merg de placere si pentru ca imi place sa o ajut pe sora mea cu tot ce pot. Nu stiam cum arata o toamna adevarata pana acum. Am fost in parc duminica si am ramas uimita. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ38sNrP4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZHjp5pd7XXk/s1600-h/SNV16833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ38sNrP4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZHjp5pd7XXk/s400/SNV16833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391996169669525378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Am vazut frunzele cazute si mi-am adus aminte de copilarie cand le strangeam, trebuiau sa fie de cat mai multe culori si sa aiba forme cat mai atractive. Apoi le lipeam pe foi, mai desenam ceva langa si eram mandra ca am facut si eu ceva frumos. Duminica era un soare placut si aveam impresia ca sunt inca in plina vara...dar era ceva care ma aducea la realitate si asta era veverita &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ5lZee-uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Hm33USgTiwY/s1600-h/SNV16832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ5lZee-uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Hm33USgTiwY/s400/SNV16832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391997968526015202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; care-si facea provizii, covorul de frunze aurii &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6GmdM3RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z_RAAejhOcM/s1600-h/SNV16840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6GmdM3RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z_RAAejhOcM/s400/SNV16840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391998538945977618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si bancile goale din parc...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6cPUKgqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Y2DVijf42j8/s1600-h/SNV16841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6cPUKgqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Y2DVijf42j8/s400/SNV16841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391998910691181218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mai era cate un cuplu care-si tinea de cald, dar rasetele si plansetele copiilor din vara au disparut!&lt;br /&gt;Azi noapte a inceput sa ploua. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6yZFtVSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/swqW7yy4CEs/s1600-h/SNV16827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ6yZFtVSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/swqW7yy4CEs/s400/SNV16827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391999291272025378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se strangeau norii de ceva vreme si si-au dat drumul. De mult timp nu am vazut atata ploaie...Nici umbrela mea de la "Agraria" nu cred ca e destul de mare ca sa ma acopere de stropi. E vremea de facut "nimic", tot ce-mi vine sa fac e sa stau in pat, infofolita sub patura si cu o cana de ceai cu miere langa mine. O sa mai dureze 3 zile toata tristetea asta si sper sa trecem cu bine de ea.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Azi e 13 Octombrie, o zi de marti...:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-7087540890662392501?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/7087540890662392501/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/ploua.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7087540890662392501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/7087540890662392501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/ploua.html' title='Ploua....'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/StQ8gVc6FTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CbcoBYoTi1k/s72-c/SNV16839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-3167974352570391860</id><published>2009-10-06T14:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:25:34.615+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep in touch</title><content type='html'>De ce sa nu stiti si voi ce superba e nepotica mea? Pentru asta mi-am facut cont pe picasaweb si o sa pun poze cu ea...Enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Dany110887/Meli1An?authkey=Gv1sRgCOPfg62i0sHKzAE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SssiDPpKHLE/AAAAAAAAAS8/h99XW2-v3ts/s160-c/Meli1An.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Dany110887/Meli1An?authkey=Gv1sRgCOPfg62i0sHKzAE&amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Meli 1 an&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-3167974352570391860?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/3167974352570391860/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/keep-in-touch.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3167974352570391860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/3167974352570391860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/keep-in-touch.html' title='Keep in touch'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SssiDPpKHLE/AAAAAAAAAS8/h99XW2-v3ts/s72-c/Meli1An.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1456663283578509779</id><published>2009-10-01T22:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:30:55.973+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to social life...</title><content type='html'>E 1 octombrie, deci e prima zi de facultate. Eu am respectat programul si am mers din prima zi. Si ce daca ea a inceput mai devreme, eu nu renunt la vacanta asa usor. Cel mai dor mi-a fost de colegi-prieteni cu care m-am intalnit azi pe rand,un program incarcat, dar mai bine obosita de plimbari decat de statul in fata calculatorului. Oricum, la master n-o sa mai fie ca la facultate, s-a pierdut tot farmecul, parca suntem cei mai "batrani" de acolo...la "Balul bobocilor" o sa fim niste "flori ofilite"...&lt;br /&gt;Am fost acasa o saptamana...a fost frumos, parca mi-am mai revenit din suparari, suspine, parca e iar "acasa" ca inainte. Caminul nu mai e ce a fost odata...in fiecare an noi persoane pe palier, dar anul asta o persoana noua si in camera mea, dupa 4 luni in care am fost singura simt ca mi-a invadat intimitatea...si nu ma pot obisnui, parca nu am ce discuta, nu vreau sa mai vorbesc despre nimic, nu avem nimic in comun. Asta e, pana n-o sa am casuta mea sa aleg cu cine sa stau sau nu, asa o sa fie...&lt;br /&gt;Apropo, trebuie sa-i spun nepotelei mele un "Happy birthday, baby!", a facut 1 anisor si e mare, mare deja...Toti au spus ca seamana cu matusa ei si eu nu pot sa ma bucur mai mult de atat, dar seaman la caracter ca la fizic e toata mama de cand avea si ea 1-2 ani. E cel mai scump bebe de pe pamant si tin sa mentionez ca uram copiii pana a aparut ea la orizont. Chiar daca nu am fost langa ea cand s-a nascut, o sa incerc sa fiu la toate aniversarile daca nu fizic, macar sufleteste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SsUJNgp_suI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4En4vRYXWzA/s1600-h/SNV16628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SsUJNgp_suI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4En4vRYXWzA/s400/SNV16628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387722656927691490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dupa cum ziceam, azi a fost o zi plina, dar ce am retinut din ea e ca norocul e tot de ce ai nevoie in ziua de azi, ca sunt o "scorpie fitzoasa" si ca trebuie sa am mai multa incredere in oameni. Obisnuiesc sa critic o carte dupa coperta si nu dupa continut si nu este bine deloc, dar degeaba spun asta acum ca maine o iau de la capat. Maine o sa uit ce-am zis azi si ce mi-am propus azi si de ce am ras azi si de ce am hotarat de azi GATA!&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna am crezut ca am un destin bine stabilit si nu am incercat sa schimb niciun lucru care mi s-a intamplat in viata. Am incercat doar sa schimb ce mi-a oferit acesta dupa ce se intamplase...&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Destinul nu este legat de noroc; este mai degraba legat de alegere. Nu este un lucru pe care trebuie sa il astepti, este mai degraba un lucru care trebuie realizat&lt;/span&gt;" WILLIAM JENNINGS BRYAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1456663283578509779?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1456663283578509779/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-social-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1456663283578509779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1456663283578509779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-social-life.html' title='Back to social life...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SsUJNgp_suI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4En4vRYXWzA/s72-c/SNV16628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1662767793145167484</id><published>2009-09-05T15:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:58:35.758+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intre da si nu...intre vreau si nu se poate....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se apropie din ce in ce mai mult momentul plecarii...parca ziceam ca nu mai vreau sa vin aici, dar e mult mai greu dincolo...fara ei...dar cu altii, fara prieteni aici...dar cu multi dincolo. Parca as trai 2 vieti-cand ma satur de una, trec la cealalta...&lt;br /&gt;Vara asta am invatat multe...m-am initiat in arta photoshopului, am aflat ca dragostea dureaza 3 ani (deci mai am de asteptat cam tot atat cat a trecut), ca labirintul destinului este tare incurcat, dar ca nu trebuie schimbat, am invatat sa uit, sa ma bucur de lucruri marunte, sa nu cer altora ce pot obtine singura si, nu in ultimul rand, ca legile sunt facute pentru a fi incalcate...Am visat urat, m-am trezit plangand, si am adormit la pieptul mamei...dar am visat si frumos si m-am trezit cu un soare in suflet care stralucea intreaga zi.&lt;br /&gt;Trandafirul din gradina nu a inflorit de ziua mea...pentru ca nu a avut cine sa il puna langa mine ca sa ma trezesc de la mirosul lui...dar a inflorit acum ca o speranta pe care trebuie s-o avem toti si sa avem incredere ca, pana la urma, totul va fi bine!&lt;br /&gt;Unii chiar s-au bucurat ca m-au avut alaturi, ca i-am facut sa zambeasca in momente grele, dar nimeni nu stie ce simt eu...&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ma gandesc la tine tot timpul. Ma gandesc la tine dimineata, umbland prin frig. Merg mai incet dinadins ca sa ma pot gandi la tine mai mult timp. Ma gandesc seara, cand imi lipsesti in toiul petrecerilor, unde ma imbat ca sa ma gandesc la altceva decat la tine, obtinand efectul contrar. Ma gandesc la tine cand te vad si cand nu te vad. As vrea atat de mult sa fac altceva decat sa ma gandesc la tine, dar nu izbutesc. Daca stii un truc care sa ma ajute sa te uit, spune-mi-l&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cand minti, cand ii spui unei femei ca o iubesti, e de crezut ca minti, dar ceva, ceva tot te-a impins sa spui asta, de aceea, este adevarat&lt;/span&gt;". (Raymond Radiguet)&lt;br /&gt;Next post in Cluj...in october!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hr0Wv5DJhuk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/Hr0Wv5DJhuk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1662767793145167484?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1662767793145167484/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/09/intre-da-si-nuintre-vreau-si-nu-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1662767793145167484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1662767793145167484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/09/intre-da-si-nuintre-vreau-si-nu-se.html' title='Intre da si nu...intre vreau si nu se poate....'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8516689438761177254</id><published>2009-09-03T19:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:49:55.813+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Florile din gradina mea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/Sp_4V4nu91I/AAAAAAAAAGo/UUEGLI4xVH0/s1600-h/SNV16404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Avem aceleasi obiceiuri si traditii, aceleasi meleaguri roditoare cu oameni ospitalieri, iar in venele noastre curge acelasi sange. Suntem frati si, totusi, suntem atat de diferiti!&lt;br /&gt;Ma aflu acasa, pe teritoriul R Moldova. Oamenii, marea lor majoritate vorbesc o limba stalcita, iar pentru un strain care a studiat limba literara-greu de inteles. Romana cu siguranta nu o putem numi! "Moldoveneasca" nu are cum sa fie, nu exista asa ceva oriunde ai cauta si google e peste tot! Dar asa se vorbeste pe aici pe la noi. Daca nu folosesti cuvinte rusesti intr-un dialog, atunci esti considerat altfel de catre interlocutori, de cele mai multe ori esti considerat un om ciudat. Daca nu vorbesti cumva "ca toti", esti suspectat ca esti roman sau, cel putin, ca ti-ai facut studiile acolo! Pe la toate colturile, inclusiv in scoli si licee, discutiile purtate intr-o limba strivita sunt inevitabile, chiar daca au trecut deja doua decenii de cand spunem, pe la sarbatorile nationale, ca avem limba de stat si ca aceasta ar fi limba romana.&lt;br /&gt;In orice oras din Romania se vorbeste peste tot la fel, romaneste! Limba romana , cea pe care au mostenit-o din mosi-stramosi, cea care nu le-a fost furata vreodata, ii ajuta sa se simta liberi, sa-si exprime cu usurinta gandurile, emotiile, frustrarile!&lt;br /&gt;Dar noi ce facem? Vorbim, sau daca nu o facem, acceptam sa ni se vorbeasca intr-o limba care nici macar nu are nume!"&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa recunosc ca ,daca stau prea mult pe aici, incep si eu sa vorbesc aceeasi limba, de ce uit de unde vin si unde am stat mai mult de 10 ani? Am vorbit zilele trecute cu o prietena, face studiile la Brasov si de cateva luni a venit acasa. Inainte nici nu stiam cu cine vorbesc, ea era alta cu discursuri perfect romanesti, cu accent de Bucuresti. Acum s-a schimbat. Ce-mi place cel mai mult e ca, daca incerc sa vorbesc cu cineva intr-o limba curata, acea persoana incearca sa faca la fel!&lt;br /&gt;Astazi e sarbatoare nationala. Se numeste "Limba noastra"! Oare care este ea? Ca in fiecare an, in Piata Marii Adunari Nationale, se organizeaza petrecere mare si sunt invitati artisti care vorbesc limba romana. Anul acesta o sa fie Top 3 Preferatii mei :D, cine stie,stie...Am visat la ziua asta de o saptamana si cred ca vremea nu vrea sa tina cu mine-ploua,e frig,e trist!!!Dar pana la ora 5 mai este...&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sper numai sa nu fie alt motiv de a nu merge si nu din cauza vremii ;))&lt;br /&gt;See u next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i32S6-862uA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i32S6-862uA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/8843313020733084425-5578980677270323879?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5578980677270323879/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/limba-romana-ne-poate-face-liberi_31.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5578980677270323879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5578980677270323879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/limba-romana-ne-poate-face-liberi_31.html' title='Limba romana ne poate face liberi!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2887260612951457477</id><published>2009-08-28T20:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:37:19.041+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupa independentei de ziua independentei!</title><content type='html'>Astazi am asistat la cateva drifturi pe un soare care numai te baga in ambulanta direct, dar a meritat. 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Am ajuns si la albumul din liceu-colorat si plin de poze si de vorbe care mai de incurajare, care mai de compatimire. In liceu nu eram cea mai cunoscuta din scoala, dar nici cea uitata…Am fost o persoana care nu a trecut neobservata si…cam atat.&lt;br /&gt;Pozele le-am ordonat in ordinea prieteniilor pe care le aveam pe vremea aceea si…dupa cum m-am asteptat, s-au pierdut in timp. Scriu cateva cuvinte de la unele persoane…&lt;br /&gt;Incep cu diriginta mea pe care nu cred ca o suporta cineva, insa pe mine m-a ajutat foarte mult si cu toate astea nu m-a facut sa-mi placa istoria nicidecum. Mi-a scris: “Nu suntem niciodata atat de veseli sau atat de tristi, dupa cum se pare”. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Elena Pirv&lt;/span&gt;. Am auzit ca s-a pensionat dupa vreun an dupa ce am terminat liceul.&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza cineva drag cu care mi-am petrecut 2 ani si pe care am dezamagit acum. Imi pare rau,dar timpul nu se mai poate intoarce. Spunea asa: “….A venit timpul sa schimbam trenurile pentru a ajunge la destinatiile propuse”. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alina Ciupei&lt;/span&gt; (casatorita….). A avut o viata complicata in perioada respectiva, dar acum e cea mai fericita.&lt;br /&gt;Pe pagina 3 este cuplul secolului: Carmen si Paul. Am fost  “persoana de suflet din liceu, o prietena deosebita” pentru ea si mi-a zis ca “nu conteaza ce cred ceilalti, oricum nimanui nu-i pasa de fericirea celuilalt, ci doar de propria fericire. Singura persoana careia trebuie sa-i demonstrezi ceva esti tu insati…” &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carmen Crisan&lt;/span&gt;. Despre ea stiu mult mai multe decat despre ceilalti pentru ca mi-a fost colega si de facultate si de drumetiile spre taramurile americane. Sper sa fiu invitata si la nunta secolului :D. Cat despre Paul, intotdeauna a stiut sa fie ironic, nu stiam cand glumeste si cand spune adevarul. Oricum el se caracterizeaza ca fiind “persoana care ti-a fost alaturi fie pentru a te ajuta asa cum a putut, fie sa te enerveze intr-un fel sau altul, dar mereu cu intentii bune”. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Paul Becan&lt;/span&gt;.  O sa-mi aduc mereu aminte de drumul la Bucuresti facut impreuna.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am fost singura leoaica din clasa si , cu toate ca ne-am certat destul de mult ca 2 adevarate leoaice, mi-a fost draga. Mi-a spus asa: “Putini sunt cei care lupta pentru propriul ideal si multi sunt cei carora li se pun piedici…Putini sunt cei in care gasesti lumina si multi sunt cei secati de prostie…”.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sinziana Popescu&lt;/span&gt;. A fost o adevarata filosoafa si fan mare Bitza,cred… oricum nu mai stiu nimic de ea…s-a facut disparuta. Pacat…&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ceilalti am fost “un adversar de temut la scoala”, cu altii “am avut mici dispute” si le-am fost “antipatica”, altii m-au considerat “o fata de treaba”, “una dintre colegele cele mai dragute colege” ;))  si “au fost cei mai frumosi ani pe care sa nu uiti ca i-am trait impreuna”.   Intr-un final “ai avut un loc special in clasa noastra”…. Ce frumos!&lt;br /&gt;Daca ar fi sa scriu toate vorbele care mi-au placut din acest album, nu as iesi de pe net o zi intreaga si nu-mi permit asa ceva…nici nu e sanatos :D.&lt;br /&gt;Anii de facultate nu au fost la fel…am avut si acolo prieteni,dar in fiecare an altii…putini sunt cei care au ramas 3 ani si ma bucur de ei in fiecare zi. I-am ales pe “spranceana” si vreau sa-i am multi ani de acum incolo.&lt;br /&gt;Happy end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa5544354c287218" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa5544354c287218%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331115416%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41EAAF85E8B65CB0B2E81A158E09D814CA0DBEE4.6B1ADDE5DBE1F20F0A8A3B1A856E2E989CE0B22B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa5544354c287218%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOW4UIm6FX-M896yoDq6mTehMR6I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa5544354c287218%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331115416%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41EAAF85E8B65CB0B2E81A158E09D814CA0DBEE4.6B1ADDE5DBE1F20F0A8A3B1A856E2E989CE0B22B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa5544354c287218%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOW4UIm6FX-M896yoDq6mTehMR6I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2336658245080901541?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aa5544354c287218&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2336658245080901541/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/highschool-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2336658245080901541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2336658245080901541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/highschool-memories.html' title='Highschool memories'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8736859077623147300</id><published>2009-08-11T17:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:41:50.043+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My wishlist</title><content type='html'>Azi am mai imbatranit cu 1 an,cum spunea cineva "am mai adaugat un boboc la buchetul vietii". Cum trec anii, creste si lista de dorinte, asa ca anul asta e si mai mare ca anul trecut. Doresc urmatoarele:&lt;br /&gt;-sa-mi gasesc de lucru&lt;br /&gt;-sa-mi cumpar casa&lt;br /&gt;-sa-mi iau masina (dar inainte de asta permisul de conducere :D)&lt;br /&gt;-sa plec...unde,e secret...si,de preferat sa nu ma mai intorc&lt;br /&gt;si...sa intalnesc si eu printul meu cu ochi albastri! :p&lt;br /&gt;Anul viitor, in aceeasi zi o sa scriu ce am taiat de pe lista si ce am adaugat.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-8736859077623147300?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8736859077623147300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8736859077623147300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8736859077623147300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-wishlist.html' title='My wishlist'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-6328228704773389155</id><published>2009-07-31T14:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T14:51:09.612+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa a fost sa nu fie...</title><content type='html'>Cand femeia isi ridica ochii rugatori spre el, dintr-un instinct natural de supravietuire, barbatul a dat fuga sa ii fereasca pe ai lui. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca asta este cel mai dureros sfarsit de lume pe care l-a trait, el ii raspunde ca nu este decat un sfarsit simplu de relatie. Miracole vin intotdeauna dupa cutremure. Dupa apa vine intotdeauna foc. Dupa potop, cateodata te alina si un curcubeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca el si ea nu or sa mai iubeasca niciodata, el spune ca "niciodata" este sigur mai aproape decat crede el... decat o sa creada si ea la... la un moment dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca nu vrea si nu poate sa accepte, el ii spune ca o alta alternativa nu o sa-i nascoceasca destinul. Altfel nu are incotro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea sopteste isteric, suierand trist printre ochi si privind trist prin buze, ca la un moment dat lui o sa-i para rau, el ii raspunde ca sansele toate sunt ca ea sa se insele. Intr-un mod fericit si aproximativ, ceva mai mult de trei sferturi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca nu o sa-l uite niciodata, el ii spune ca si el i-a rezervat ei niste amintiri. Frumoase. Unele duioase. Ea i-a fost lui draga, a fost un trecut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea il intreaba cu ce i-a gresit, el nu poate sa nascoceasca pentru ea niciun raspuns. Vina este a nimanui. Raspunsul nu s-a aflat niciodata in puterea lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca sufera, el ii spune “stiu”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea ii spune ca nu ii pare rau de nimic, nu poate decat sa fie de acord. Nici el nu regreta nimic. Cot la cot in fierbinteli, in friguri teribile, in doruri cumplite, in tandreturi deplasate, in soapte innebunitoare au nascut candva supranaturalul. In doi. Doar ei doi.&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea crede ca a devenit incredibil de penibila, el gandeste ca arata ingrozitor de senina. O veste care nu i-a picat prea greu, nimic nelalocul lui pe chipul stiut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea i-a jurat solemn ca a fost ultima data cand l-a iubit, el nu a inteles nimic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea i-a promis ca o sa iubeasca un altul mult, mult mai mult, el si-a dorit sa transforme barbatul in tarana, iar tarana sa o zboare direct sub pamant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand nici unul nu a mai spus nimic, el a intors spatele si a pasit. O secunda si lumea ei s-a prabusit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand barbatul ajunge in camera, intre patru pereti, in aer liber, la serviciu, in masina, din nou acasa, intre patru pereti... se intreaba daca a gresit. Nu, nu a gresit. A procedat asa cum s-ar fi cuvenit. El nu a fost prea crud si dur, a fost rezonabil de bland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trece prima zi... parca asteapta ceva... sa vibreze un telefon, sa primeasca un semn batut in usa, sa auda o veste circuland pe mail... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niciun semn... Nimic... nici a doua zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nici a treia zi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua saptamana... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A patra saptamana, pe masura ce constiinta ii devine mai apasatoare si sufletul mai gol, patul ii devine din nou plin. Langa el se afla un alt trup dornic sa fie iubit. Trupul ii transmite creierului ca este fericit, creierul da mai departe sufletului si barbatul are senzatia ca da, este fericit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cincea saptamana... este foarte, foarte fericit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In prima zi din a sasea saptamana... ceva se intampla cu el. Gura prea ii tace. Trupul asta nu-i mai place. Nimic nu-i mai da pace. Se sufoca de prea mult aer Niciodata, in viata lui, nu s-a simtit atat de... Nici nu stie cum. A fost un prost. Si chior si orb, si surd si mut. Nici macar nu a stiut cat a iubit. A iubit-o... Si-a dat seama prea tarziu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-6328228704773389155?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/6328228704773389155/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/asa-fost-sa-nu-fie.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6328228704773389155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6328228704773389155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/asa-fost-sa-nu-fie.html' title='Asa a fost sa nu fie...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5682135515077658214</id><published>2009-07-23T10:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:16:44.910+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome home!</title><content type='html'>Dupa cum spuneam in ultimele articole, am trecut printr-o perioada urata, mi-am dat seama ca aveam dreptate in privinta planurilor si nu mi-am mai facut. Si mi-a placut...&lt;br /&gt;Am terminat intre timp facultatea :D, sunt absolventa economista cu acte in regula si somera :)), dar nu e o problema asta acum pentru ca vreau vacanta macar pana la admitere la master.&lt;br /&gt;De cand am inceput anul 3 de facultate am avut o dorinta, sa sarbatoresc sfarsitul lui cu cele mai bune prietene la mare. Prietenele s-au schimbat si planurile la fel, s-au intamplat multe din octombrie pana in iulie, dar dorinta mi s-a indeplinit, a fost ceva de pe-o zi pe alta: Vii maine la mare? Cum sa nu?! Si asa ne-am pornit 3 nebune la mare...si am ajuns tarziu, dar cu destula energie ca sa mergem sa ne bagam picioarele in apa de mare si sa vedem luna de pe mal. Ce frumos a fost! Un moment de neuitat! Am stat cateva zile si nu am pierdut vremea, m-am intors acasa mai obosita decat am plecat dupa licenta.&lt;br /&gt;Cum nu mai aveam ce face in Cluj, m-am intors acasa la parinti. Ce fericiti au fost ca aveau cu cine povesti, e greu intr-o casa cu "n" camere (nu e palat :D) sa fie doar 2 persoane.&lt;br /&gt;Dar intoarcerea nu a fost asa placuta dupa cum ma asteptam inca de la intrarea pe "Planeta". Unde s-a mai vazut sa intri intr-o tara cu pasaportul tarii din care iesi la vama lor si cu pasaportul tarii in care intri la vama lor? Am ramas uimita mai ales ca mie imi era expirat de ani buni cel albastru si era cat pe ce sa raman in vama la caldurica pentru inca o zi pana vine cineva sa ma duca inapoi in Cluj. :)) Asta da experienta...&lt;br /&gt;Dar ce mai conteaza efortul de a ajunge acasa cand efectul este maxim?  Sunt o printesa aici pentru parinti, de mai mult nu am nevoie cand stiu ca lor le-am creat o mare bucurie. Pe 29 iulie merg la vot, cine stie, poate nu o sa mai trebuiasca sa-mi fac pasaport albastru.&lt;br /&gt;Back to Cluj in September! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5682135515077658214?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5682135515077658214/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-home.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5682135515077658214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5682135515077658214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome home!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5700355654731815779</id><published>2009-07-06T10:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:16:26.358+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leu - Horoscopul iubirii - 6-12 iulie</title><content type='html'>Ce se intampla cu tine, draga Leoaica? Unde iti este pofta de viata? Unde iti este entuziasmul? Nici cei din jur, din partenerul de viata si nici prietenii nu inteleg ce se intampla cu tine. De la starea anterioara de euforie, ai cazut intr-o pasa care ii pune pe toti pe ganduri. Esti abatuta, gandurile iti zboara in cu totul alta parte, concentrarea ta scade vizibil, pari a fi pierduta in cu totul alta lume.... iar privirea suspicioasa a partenerului nu gaseste nicio explicatie plauzibila. Si la serviciu, capacitatea ta de concentrare scade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceva te macina, ceva nu-ti da pace. Este foarte posibil sa fi aflat o noutate cu privire la o iubire din trecut, poate ai primit o invitatie de nunta, poate ai aflat motivul unor actiuni gresite din trecut si nu-ti mai poti reveni din soc. Fii mai generoasa cu indiciile si nu-ti lasa partenerul sa-si faca tot felul de idei. O sa-ti revi si o sa treci si peste asta. Ai inteles de ceva timp ca trecutul e trecut si nici nu vrei, nici nu-ti doresti sa-l reinvii. Concentreaza-te pe prezent! Ramai conectata in prezent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5700355654731815779?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5700355654731815779/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/leu-horoscopul-iubirii-6-12-iulie.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5700355654731815779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5700355654731815779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/07/leu-horoscopul-iubirii-6-12-iulie.html' title='Leu - Horoscopul iubirii - 6-12 iulie'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-6917475525228041693</id><published>2009-06-28T22:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:58:20.475+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sus sau jos...</title><content type='html'>E o perioada in care totul se petrece prea repede si prea incet.&lt;br /&gt;De ce cateodata sunt in al 9-lea cer si apoi cad ca o frunza moarta? De ce ma fac oamenii sa sufar si de ce-i fac eu sa sufere? Poate ca eu nu-mi dau seama de ce fac, poate nu-mi pasa sau poate imi place ce fac. Oricum ar fi, tot eu sufar.&lt;br /&gt;Pe vremea asta, anul trecut nu aveam nicio treaba, eram plecata "peste mari si tari"="peste ocean si continente". Alti oameni, alta viata, alta lume...departe de tot ce se intampla azi. Pentru mine a fost o escapada, asta a fost motivul pentru care am plecat, nu banii, nu excursiile, ci dorinta de a pierde macar pentru 3 luni legatura cu mine, cea constiincioasa si preocupata de lucruri care s-au dovedit a fi inutile.&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna am avut o regula: sa nu-mi fac planuri! Oare de ce nu m-am tinut de ea si acum? De ce am visat, de ce am impartit visele cu altii? Mi-au fost furate fara nicio explicatie, fara motiv. Ar trebui sa invat ceva din asta? Trebuie, dar sunt prea "orgolioasa" sa admit ca am gresit chiar daca stiu asta.&lt;br /&gt;Pe cine credeam eu prieten candva, a devenit un dusman...&lt;br /&gt;Si cum ascult destul de mult Kat de Luna in ultima perioada, urmeaza un alt refren de la o piesa de-a ei..."Love confusion", exact starea in care ma aflu in momentul de fata.&lt;br /&gt;Why, why am I so lost in you?&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t even know me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Why, I don’t know why I’m so confused&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm hating that I love you this much boy&lt;br /&gt;You see I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Then I hate you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate to, cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I need you, then I don’t need you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know just what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I hate you, yes I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I love you, I love you&lt;br /&gt;I’m really so confused,&lt;br /&gt;I love you, yes I do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-6917475525228041693?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/6917475525228041693/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/06/sus-sau-jos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6917475525228041693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/6917475525228041693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/06/sus-sau-jos.html' title='Sus sau jos...'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8406335656623958991</id><published>2009-06-24T22:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:25:57.274+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se anunta o vara fierbinte!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SkKLuOH2faI/AAAAAAAAACA/x0mZ3l8xF3o/s1600-h/DSC_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SkKLuOH2faI/AAAAAAAAACA/x0mZ3l8xF3o/s320/DSC_0974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350992933450841506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello,hello!&lt;br /&gt;Am asteptat sa scriu atat de mult pentru ca nu aveam pozele necesare si fara acestea nu pot exprima toata fericirea pe care o simt.&lt;br /&gt;De ce am pus titlul asta? Pai pentru ca asa o sa fie, pe langa temperaturile ridicate care infierbanta lumea mi-am facut planuri mari si cel mai important este cel de a vizita tot ce mi se pare interesant pe harta Romaniei, vis pe care il am de cand eram mica,mica...nu ca as fi tare mare acum.&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa-mi indeplinesc visul pe data de 12 iunie cand am luat un microbus si am pornit, nu stiam exact ce-i cu mine, aveam si emotii, dar am ajuns intr-un final la Sibiu...un oras foarte frumos. Am stat undeva unde nu prea era lume si nu stiam unde am ajuns. Sincer,nu mi-a placut din prima,era prea liniste, eu fiind obisnuita cu un oras aglomerat. In acea seara am vazut si eu un film proiectat afara si o multime de oameni, si mai in varsta si mai tinerei, dar care vizionau filmul cu mare atentie.&lt;br /&gt;Dar a doua zi mi-am schimbat parerea. M-am plimbat o zi intreaga pe un vant care-mi ajungea la oase, dar fericita ca vedeam lume care mai era si foarte relaxata. Nimeni nu era stresat ca nu-i statea bine freza sau ca nu era pe tocuri sau cu varful ascutit.&lt;br /&gt;Si asa am pierdut toata ziua, plimbandu-ma si observand oamenii.&lt;br /&gt;Ultima zi a fost diferita. Am mers la munte, o minunatie...aer curat, lumea fericita, riu cu o micuta cascada...de vis!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ce a fost si mai frumos e ca am incheiat aventura cu o inghetata "curgatoare". In Cluj nu gasesti aparate din astea, in schimb acolo erau unul langa altul. Am facut de cateva ori ture sa vad de care sa-mi iau si tot la aia de fructe am ramas, pacat ca puteau pune doar 2 feluri ca altfel imi luam cu toate gusturile pe o singura inghetata. Ce copil fericit eram!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aveam nevoie de un weekend relaxant dupa o sesiune nebuna. Chiar daca aveam lucrarea de licenta doar pe jumatate facuta, nu m-am stresat deloc atunci. Ce a fost cand m-am intors, mai bine sa nu ne aducem aminte . Dar acum mi-e gata si sunt cel mai happy copil din lume...&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt inca un copil, chiar daca unii au deja copii la varsta asta. Vreau sa profit de tinerete, de viata frumoasa, de iubiri, de dezamagiri, de bucurii si tristeti, vreau sa-mi aduc aminte cu placere de perioada asta, a fost destul stres in 3 ani, urmeaza 3 luni de amintiri care vor dura mai mult decat o nota mult dorita si pe care incercam sa o obtin prin orice metode. Am aflat ca si profesorii au fost studenti si cei mai tineri sunt acum prietenii nostri, s-au simtit ca in perioada de studentie cu noi si ne-au ajutat sa trecem mai usor peste un pas important in viata, dar nu esential...Le multumesc lor si celor care m-au incurajat, mai ales la examenul pentru care am invatat 2 zile cu usa incuiata si cu telefonul inchis (si care aproape ca m-a trimis la un loc unde totul este alb).&lt;br /&gt;Dar, in final, se pare ca nu am ajuns sa fiu studenta....&lt;br /&gt;Si dupa cum zice Kat de Luna :&lt;br /&gt;"Oh just do watcha want, watcha want&lt;br /&gt;Like nobodies watchin'&lt;br /&gt;Do watcha  want watcha want&lt;br /&gt;Keep the party rockin'&lt;br /&gt;What what what&lt;br /&gt;Give it up &lt;br /&gt;Like nobodies watchin'&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;The rhythms calling you&lt;br /&gt;Lose  control&lt;br /&gt;The rhythms calling you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-8406335656623958991?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8406335656623958991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-anunta-o-vara-fierbinte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8406335656623958991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8406335656623958991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-anunta-o-vara-fierbinte.html' title='Se anunta o vara fierbinte!!!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SkKLuOH2faI/AAAAAAAAACA/x0mZ3l8xF3o/s72-c/DSC_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2325309056826282597</id><published>2009-05-20T20:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:52:10.507+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final destination 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/ShRRPEm4mXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/G5Rxy1mwbA0/s1600-h/DSCN1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/ShRRPEm4mXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/G5Rxy1mwbA0/s320/DSCN1694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337980777717602674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut mult timp de cand nu am mai scris nimic. Poate ca am fost prea ocupata, poate ca mi-am facut blogul asta in rand cu toata lumea si, de fapt, nu aveam nevoie de el. Acum ca am scapat de o bataie pe cap,si azi pot spune ca e definitiv (cine stie,cunoaste),dupa ce am trecut peste,poate, cea mai frumoasa perioada din viata in care am simtit ca viata e frumoasa, am revenit printre bloggeri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;De ce se numeste postarea "Final destination 3"? Pai,dupa cum stiti, am terminat si eu cei 3 ani de facultate,cu bine, cu greu am ajuns si la ultima sesiune si la prima si ultima lucrare de licenta. Sesiunea o incep luni,dar nu inainte sa ma distrez cum stiu eu mai bine cu noii mei prieteni de la facultate la cel mai mare chef al anului, BANCHETUL! Tin sa mentionez cateva persoane dragi mie cu care o sa petrec o noapte intreaga, in ordinea numerelor din catalog :D Anca, Angela, Elena, Ioana, Gabi, Maria, Paula si Romina, baietii Radu, Marius, Claudiu din grupa mea si desigur Andreea si Carmen. Nu uit nici de Ralu,dar din pacate ea ne strica gasca :(. Dar noi o intelegem si o sa bem un pahar si pentru ea. Sper ca nu am uitat de nimeni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pana la banchet,am avut cursul de suflet,care chiar a fost din tot sufletul,cat si festivitatea la care au participat cele mai dragi mie persoane. Cel mai important invitat a fost un puiut de om care mi-a adus flori si mi-a facut galerie in public pana s-a plictisit de discutiile neterminate despre contabilitate si a adormit. Sa vezi dupa aceea ce febra musculara a avut "leaganul".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dar cum la toata bucuria exista si lucruri triste....la mine este mult iubita lucrare de licenta,care este foarte la inceput,dar un inceput cu spor ca doar e criza de timp si asa functioneaza la mine sistemul. Ar trebui sa ma bucur ca o am doar pe ea si nu si un examen din toate 15 materii (sau cate or fi).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sa aveti succes in sesiune si la licenta pentru cine o are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da3898469b3f286a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda3898469b3f286a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331115417%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D156E3BAA4A6E6C65F5155B2461D06F0487A3D76E.75E0D4975FFD0B6254CE14C6349C2F1A883FCFCF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda3898469b3f286a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8R068s-f4nPvmhhGBgQVs_W-9CA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda3898469b3f286a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331115417%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D156E3BAA4A6E6C65F5155B2461D06F0487A3D76E.75E0D4975FFD0B6254CE14C6349C2F1A883FCFCF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda3898469b3f286a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8R068s-f4nPvmhhGBgQVs_W-9CA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2325309056826282597?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=da3898469b3f286a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2325309056826282597/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-destination-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2325309056826282597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2325309056826282597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-destination-3.html' title='Final destination 3'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/ShRRPEm4mXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/G5Rxy1mwbA0/s72-c/DSCN1694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5624860005937122313</id><published>2009-04-02T15:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:12:46.795+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrebari</title><content type='html'>Ma intrebam zilele acestea daca as putea gasi undeva, prin cine stie ce  mijloace, un manual care sa ma invete si pe mine regulile acestui joc foarte  complicat numit dragoste. Marturisesc ca particip la acest joc deja de cativa  ani, dar inca nu mi-a fost dat sa citesc regulamentul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am gandit sa-l  caut pe Google. Sper sa gasesc raspunsul la cateva intrebari ce ma framanata,  intrucat e un joc care uneori imi place, uneori ma face sa ma simt depasita,  alteori ma umple de bucurie si de pofta de viata, iar, de vreo cateva ori, m-a  facut sa imi doresc sa renunt, deoarece ma simteam obosita si satula sa mai merg  orbeste catre o tinta incerta, in cautarea unui trofeu pentru care nu exista  nicio garantie ca ar fi real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa stiu si eu cat de mult iti poti permite sa  iubesti, pentru ca banuiesc ca exista o limita sau, mai bine spus, cat de mult  din dragostea pe care o simti pentru celalalt poate fi exprimata in fapte, in  gesturi si cuvinte. Cat de mult este permis sa oferi inainte sa intreci limita  si cat de mult poti ierta, cat de multe poti trece cu vederea inainte sa  depasesti cota permisa? Cat este &lt;i&gt;prea mult&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pun aceste intrebari  pentru ca, din toate sfaturile contradictorii pe care le primesti de obicei de  la ceilalti participanti “cu vechime” la acest joc, am aflat ca este bine sa tii  ceva si pentru tine, ca este bine sa ceri mai mult – sau cel putin la fel de  mult – pe cat oferi, iar daca nu ti se ofera macar pe aproape cat oferi tu  inseamna ca esti folosit si luat de fraier. Dragostea ta devine o slabiciune pe  care celalalt o exploateaza. Desigur ca nu cunosc niciun participant care sa fi  ajuns la final sa se bucure de trofeu, ceea ce bineinteles nu inseamna ca asa  ceva nu exista, ci doar ca eu nu am cunoscut niciun asemenea cuplu. Dar banuiesc  ca totusi exista cativa castigatori si cred ca tot ei au scris si acea carte cu  regulamentul pe care eu o caut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din scurta mea experienta de viata am mai  aflat ca exista oameni care nu-si arata sentimentele si merg pana in panzele  albe cu credinta ca indiferenta autoimpusa le da o putere ce-i face superiori  semenilor lor, pentru ca aceasta indiferenta ii scuteste de suferintele inutile  provocate de dragoste. Asta nu insemna ca ei nu simt, ci doar ca nu o arata.  Nici daca iubesc si nici daca sufera. Par de piatra. N-am aflat insa daca acesti  oameni sunt fericiti sau macar multumiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar banuiesc ca nici ei nu au citit cartea cu regulamentul jocului, pentru ca  sunt sigura ca pe undeva pe acolo scrie ca trebuie sa dai si cu siguranta e  specificata si cantitatea sanatoasa pe care poti s-o dai fara a ajunge sa fii tu  cel prejudiciat. Cartea aia pe care eu o caut descrie regulile ce, odata  respectate, te ajuta sa ajungi la un echilibru perfect intre rational si  sentimental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci poate sa existe un echilibru? Mi-a ramas ca ultima  resursa internetul, dupa ce n-am gasit raspunsul in carti, desi am apelat la cei  mai de marca scriitori ai literaturii universale. Mi s-a confirmat doar banuiala  ca orice ai face si oricum ai face, pana la urma tot vei avea parte de caderi de  la inaltimile ametitoare care ti-au permis sa atingi stelele, situatie care te  invata minte sa nu mai tintesti atat de sus. Desigur ca odata ce nu mai tintesti  atat de sus apare plictiseala si nici asa nu e bine. Deci ce-i de facut? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fapt cred ca sunt in cautarea unor reguli care sa-mi arate cat  trebuie sa simti din fiecare sentiment implicat in joc, doar in speranta ca  odata stiute, acele reguli vor actiona in mod automat asupra mea, iar eu nu va  mai trebui sa ma abtin de la a oferi prea mult sau de la a cere prea mult, ci  mintea si sufletul meu vor gasi singure modalitatea de a lucra in armonie si vor  crea acel echilibru perfect care, banuiesc, ar trebui sa ma faca  fericita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca cineva a gasit acest regulament pe undeva, il rog sau o  rog sa ma anunte si pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- start paginare --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5624860005937122313?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5624860005937122313/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/04/intrebari.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5624860005937122313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5624860005937122313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/04/intrebari.html' title='Intrebari'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1028448575388743603</id><published>2009-03-08T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:44:07.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La multi ani mie si voua!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SbPFqvzgrqI/AAAAAAAAABw/yLJTDAileig/s1600-h/8martie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310805723777642146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SbPFqvzgrqI/AAAAAAAAABw/yLJTDAileig/s320/8martie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Sa ramai mereu la fel de gingasa si puternica!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Un mesaj atat de simplu,dar atat de sugestiv in acelasi timp. Mi s-a parut banal atunci cand o prietena mi-a spus ca a primit o felicitare cu un mesaj superb. I-am spus: "Mi se pare banal mesajul, dar conteaza de la cine il primesti". Asa e. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Astazi am am fost trezita de o persoana draga mie cu un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La multi ani,iubita! " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;si de cumnatul meu, care ma considera o sora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Intotdeauna am vazut aceasta sarbatoare (care este cunoscuta doar in partea estica a Europei) ca una a mamelor. Acum mai am o mamica de felicitat,pe sora mea. E primul an cand sarbatoreste ca si mamica si ma bucur foarte mult pentru ea. Mi-a fost si mie ca o mama si sper ca fiica eu sa o iubeasca mult,mai mult decat o iubeste ea acum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In concluzie,nu conteaza mesajul ci faptul ca cineva si-a adus aminnte de tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aveti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;primavara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;frumoasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;senina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;toti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUEznwbOq5s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUEznwbOq5s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1028448575388743603?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1028448575388743603/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-multi-ani-mie-si-voua.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1028448575388743603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1028448575388743603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-multi-ani-mie-si-voua.html' title='La multi ani mie si voua!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/SbPFqvzgrqI/AAAAAAAAABw/yLJTDAileig/s72-c/8martie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-1543100294875507290</id><published>2009-02-23T14:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:51:19.684+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vrei restul in bomboane sau in guma de mestecat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cum adica vrei in bani? Hai, ca esti obraznic azi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai intai trei istorii dambovitene despre maruntis, spuse de trei voci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Moneda Orbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost sa imi cumpar o paine. De obicei, nu astept 10 bani, dar de data asta am ramas la casa privind-o pe vanzatoare. Se misca greu, foarte greu, sperand probabil sa plec.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, nimic, stateam cu painea in mana, ma uitam la ea si asteptam restul.&lt;br /&gt;- N-am rest, imi spune, si-mi intinde o pastila de Orbit.&lt;br /&gt;- Da… numai bine, dati-mi o pastila de Mentos.&lt;br /&gt;- Pai aia e 20 de bani, imi raspunde. In conditiile astea - scot din buzunar alta pastila de Orbit, primita cu o seara inainte, pe care i-o intind -, eu vreau Mentos, nu Orbit. Ca daca Orbitul a devenit moneda, vreau sa circule in ambele sensuri, nu numai de la vanzatori la clienti…&lt;br /&gt;- Pai…&lt;br /&gt;Si liniste. Se consulta cu colega ei din priviri.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa semnele de aprobare primite, ia pastila mea de Orbit, si-mi da un Mentos. Am luat Mentosul si am plecat. Data viitoare, incerc si cu o ciocolata. Poate merge. Daca eu am Poiana si vreau Milka si ii dau diferenta in Kandia, oare merge? (Cristina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Restul dupa nevoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt atenta la ce rest primesc. Dar ma fascineaza sa urmaresc cum da restul un butic de la mine din cartier. Ma vede fată si imi da batistute de hartie. Baietilor le da guma de mestecat sau cate o tigara, din pachetul vanzatorului, celor pe care ii stie fumatori. Daca il trimiti pe un copil sa-ti cumpere ceva, iti va veni cu bomboane. Cum sa te superi pe oamenii astia? O s-o aduc pe bunica-mea sa vad daca primeste lumanari. (Oana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. In carciuma Vama Veche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (intram pe teritoriul bacsisului, dar nu parasim zona restului)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este vorba de un local de langa Gradina Icoanei. Luam pranzul, cerem nota de plata, achitam si mai stam la povesti. Ne prindem ca nu i-am mai vazut faţa chelnerului, desi nu ii spusesem sa opreasca restul. Cand in sfarsit apare ii zicem de diferenta de bani. Se intoarce iute si ne-o aduce. Comentam amical ca daca ar fi venit cu restul la masa, fara sa i-o cerem, i-ar fi ramas. Baiatul, senin, ne raspunde:&lt;br /&gt;- Dar sa stiti ca in nota de plata nu este inclus serviciul, iar ce mi-a ramas de la voi este exact 10%...&lt;br /&gt;Cerem sa vorbim cu patronul ca sa fim lamuriti daca la Vama Veche serviciul e dupa ureche. Apare o doamna care ne spune ca este sef de sala. Ii explicam situatia. Replica femeii ne taie elanul de a primi lamuriri:&lt;br /&gt;- Daca te duci la McDonald`s iti duci singur tava. Aici ti se aduce la masa, deci trebuie sa platesti... Ne vedem de drum. (Dorelian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarce si concluzii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Magazinele de cartier au mai multe preturi cu 70 sau 80 de bani, in coada, decat au hipermarketurile, unde majoritatea produselor au asa-numitele "preturi psihologice", cu 90 sau 99 de bani.&lt;br /&gt;- Guma de mestecat, caramelele, bomboanele, in general, orice se poate molfai si este ieftin, paracetamolul sau aspirina, toate sunt monede de schimb. Problema este ca multi nici macar nu intreaba clientul daca le accepta.&lt;br /&gt;- Majoritatea vanzatoarelor si-au creat o adevarata simfonie a gesturilor lente, doar-doar te lasi pagubas si abandonezi metalul la casa de marcat.&lt;br /&gt;- Scuza tuturor vanzatorilor este ca nu exista marunt pe piata. Trombon. Daca esti preocupat, il gasesti.&lt;br /&gt;- Multi considera ca problema restului la o plata este o chestiune incorecta, dar marunta, care se va rezolva odata cu altele mai serioase. Poate fi adevarat, dar schimba apucaturi si comportamente cel care este mai tenace. Deocamdata, in loc sa se modifice comportamentul comerciantilor, au ajuns ei sa-l modifice pe al celor mai multi dintre cumparatori, in sensul ca acestia din urma accepta orice li se ofera, daca li se ofera, mai putin restul cuvenit in bani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Si acum sa va spun o intamplare din viata mea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cu totii stiti ca am fost in SUA vara trecuta si m-am dus intr-o zi la banca sa-mi iau banii ca doar pentru asta am fost acolo. Cum trebuia sa primesc o suma nu tocmai cu .00 ci cu cativa centi in plus,mai exact 3,doamna mi i-a dat. Aveam portofelul plin de centi si de data asta nu mai vroiam sa-i iau. Puteam chiar sa i-i dau pe toti de la mine,dar doamna respectiva s-a simtit ofensata si a zis ca trebuie sa-i iau ca altfel nu le iese soldul la sfarsitul zile.&lt;br /&gt;M-am intors in tara si m-a trimis sorela sa platesc ceva facturi la CEC Bank. Nici acolo suma nu era cu .00 si trebuia doamna casierita sa-mi dea rest 30 de bani. Da' de unde,poti sa astepti ca nu-i mai vezi. Si ,in plus, in timp ce asteptam la geam sa incaseze banii, ea iese din "colivia ei de aur" si merge la geamul bancii sa-si salute copilul,care era intr-un grup de copii de la gradinita. Nu am putut rezista tentatiei si am izbucnit in ras. Dar trebuie sa-i cred,saracii nu au bani cu criza asta.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca...orice s-ar intampla rau in viata voastra anul asta,dati vina pe &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CRIZA FINANCIARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-1543100294875507290?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/1543100294875507290/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/02/vrei-restul-in-bomboane-sau-in-guma-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1543100294875507290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/1543100294875507290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/02/vrei-restul-in-bomboane-sau-in-guma-de.html' title='&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vrei restul in bomboane sau in guma de mestecat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2569886131419895350</id><published>2009-01-14T15:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:07:34.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu in seara asta, iubitule, scriu pe blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Un studiu Intel realizat in SUA a aratat luna aceasta faptul ca 49% dintre femeile cu varste cuprinse intre 18 si 34 de ani ar renunta mai degraba la sex pentru doua saptamani, decat la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="leftclick" onmouseover="leftclick_display(this);"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; pentru aceeasi perioada. Doar 39% dintre barbatii din aceasta categorie de varsta ar da sexul pe bloguri sau jocuri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="leftclick" onmouseover="leftclick_display(this);"&gt;online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" alt="" src="http://img.kudika.ro/images/article_pictures/back/laptop_femeie.jpg" width="200" align="right" height="130" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cu cat inainteaza in varsta, cu atat femeile sunt mai diferite de barbati: 52% dintre femeile intre 35 si 44 de ani ar renunta mai degraba la sex decat la surful… pe net, pe cand doar 23% dintre barbatii de aceeasi varsta ar renunta la sex pentru net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; 95% dintre respondentii sondajului au declarat ca internetul este “Foarte important”, “Important” sau “Destul de important”, iar 84% dintre acestia au mentionat ca netul i-a ajutat sa economiseasca multi bani, deoarece au facut cumparaturi online sau au putut compara preturile mai multor magazine si opiniile utilizatorilor inainte de a-si cumpara un anumit produs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Cu alte cuvinte, se pare ca femeile sunt mai netaholice decat barbatii! Poate ca explicatia rezultatelor acestui studiu rezida in faptul ca femeile se pot integra mai usor intr-o retea sociala, fie ea concreta sau virtuala; in plus, femeile fac mai mult si mai des shopping. Tot femeile sunt cele care au initiativele - propuneri pentru vacante, surprize, redecorari. Dintotdeauna, femeile au fost cele mai pricepute in inteligenta emotionala si comunicare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Cea mai rapida modalitate de a afla ultimele tendinte in moda (valabil totusi si pentru voi, barbatii) sunt revistele online - iar femeile sunt pasionate de moda, frumusete, stil de viata. Netul este cea mai vasta retea sociala si cea mai extinsa platforma de comunicare din lume - de departe, se pare ca este si un paradis al femeilor. Adio sex, bun-venit internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2569886131419895350?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2569886131419895350/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/01/nu-in-seara-asta-iubitule-scriu-pe-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2569886131419895350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2569886131419895350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/01/nu-in-seara-asta-iubitule-scriu-pe-blog.html' title='Nu in seara asta, iubitule, scriu pe blog'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-9071226520871774020</id><published>2009-01-03T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T18:01:09.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La multi ani!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Noul An este ca o carte cu 365 pagini goale, faceti din ea , prin fiecare zi, o capodopera folosind culorile vietii...iar in timp ce scrieti...zambiti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;La multi ani tuturor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fie ca frumusetea iernii, cu imaginea in suflet a celor dragi, sa va aduca fericire, sanatate si impliniri!De a ramas ceva nefacut , vreo zi in care nu ati zambit, nu ati visat sau nu ati iubit, fie ca in anul acesta sa le faceti pe toate bine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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   ANI!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BBB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB&lt;/span&gt;2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8843313020733084425-9071226520871774020?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/9071226520871774020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-multi-ani.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/9071226520871774020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/9071226520871774020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-multi-ani.html' title='La multi ani!'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5749747287416890492</id><published>2008-12-16T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:05:46.652+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reuniune de familie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Un batran isi suna fiul in pag de Sarbatori:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fiule, nu vreau sa te supar acum, de Craciun, insa trebuie sa-ti spun ca eu si mama ta am hotarat sa divortam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cum asa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Simplu, nu ne mai iubim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Tanarul inchide telefonul, isi suna sora. Disperata, sora isi suna parintii si ii anunta ca pleaca chiar acum spre casa lor impreuna cu fratele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Batranul inchide telefonul si ii spune sotiei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gata, vin de Craciun. Acum trebuie sa ne gandim ce le spunem ca sa vina si de Pasti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5749747287416890492?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5749747287416890492/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/reuniune-de-familie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5749747287416890492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5749747287416890492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/reuniune-de-familie.html' title='Reuniune de familie'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-4599879230450665925</id><published>2008-12-16T10:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:03:48.075+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Motive pentru care Mos Craciun nu poate fi barbat:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Barbatii nu stiu sa ofere cadouri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barbatii nu stiu sa te surprinda in mod placut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chiar daca iti iau cadouri, barbatii nu le pot impacheta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barbatii nu s-ar imbraca niciodata in catifea rosie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barbatii nu raspund la scrisori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barbatii ar prefera o halba cu bere si niste alune in locul unei cani cu lapte cu prajiturele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barbatii nu si-ar asuma responsabilitatea de a oferi cadouri pentru ca asta ar insemna sa isi ia un angajament. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-4599879230450665925?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/4599879230450665925/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/motive-pentru-care-mos-craciun-nu-poate.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4599879230450665925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/4599879230450665925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/motive-pentru-care-mos-craciun-nu-poate.html' title='Motive pentru care Mos Craciun nu poate fi barbat:'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-2868620714603081786</id><published>2008-12-15T11:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:56:58.265+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superstitii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelion'/><title type='text'>Superstitii de Anul Nou</title><content type='html'>"Noaptea magica ce va uni anul 2008 de Noul An se apropie cu pasi repezi, iar daca vrei ca 2009 sa fie un an mai bun, atrage asupra ta norocul, belsugul si iubirea, asa cum te invata aceste superstitii vechi de secole! Ele provin din foarte multe culturi ale lumii, insa vei vedea ca exista si obiceiuri adoptate de mai toate popoarele, precum semnul de bun augur adus de barbatul inalt si brunet ce-ti calca pragul in prima zi a anului. Fie ca esti genul de persoana care crede in traditii si obiceiuri, fie ca citesti despre aceste superstitii de Revelion din pura curiozitate, afla ca sunt milioane de oameni ce pun in practica micile ritualuri de mai jos, in speranta ca vor avea un an mai fericit decat precedentul!&lt;br /&gt;    Exista credinta generala ca vei incepe Anul Nou cu dreptul daca indeplinesti anumite sarcini inainte de data de 31 decembrie. Una dintre acestea este plata datoriilor, intrucat se spune ca daca intri in Noul An cu datorii, vei duce tot anul dorul banilor. Probabil ca stiai deja acest lucru, asa ca fa tot posibilul sa-ti platesti datoriile sau, daca nu ai cum, macar poti spera ca in 2009 sa fii mai norocoasa!&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;img src="http://img.kudika.ro/images/article_pictures/back/superstitiirevelionINT.jpg" alt="" vspace="0" width="250" align="right" border="1" height="240" hspace="5" /&gt;Alt obicei ce trebuie indeplinit inainte de noaptea de Revelion este curatenia generala a casei. Este complet interzis sa mature sau sa faci curat pe 31 decembrie si pe 1 ianuarie, deoarece se spune ca, odata cu praful si gunoiul, vei arunca si norocul din casa. Este bine ca pana in ziua de Revelion sa termini curatenia generala si sa intampini anul 2009 intr-o casa curata, pentru a avea noroc si a te bucura toate cele 12 luni ce urmeaza. Dupa cum am mentionat si la inceputul articolului, un semn de bun augur este daca prima persoana ce iti intra in casa dupa Revelion este un barbat inalt si brunet; in schimb, daca prima persoana ce iti calca pragul este o femeie roscata, se spune ca vei avea ghinion. Daca prietena ta cea mai buna este roscata, spune-i sa se vopseasca inainte de Anul Nou (sub forma de gluma, dar cine stie…)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Doua superstitii de Anul Nou adoptate de foarte multi romani sunt sarutul sub vasc la miezul noptii si purtarea unei piese vestimentare noi. Sarutandu-ti partenerul sau un tip hot cunoscut la petrecerea de Revelion sub vasc, se spune ca vei avea parte de iubire tot anul. Suna frumos, nu-i asa? Daca porti o piesa vestimentara noua, vei avea bani sa-ti cumperi haine noi tot anul. Exista si varianta purtarii unei piese vestimentare de culoare rosie, pentru a atrage iubirea asupra ta. Cea mai buna solutie: cumpara-ti o pereche noua de chilotei rosii si poart-o in noaptea de Anul Nou!&lt;br /&gt;    Daca iti imaginezi ca toata lumea care tipa, fluiera si da muzica tare de Revelion este un pic exagerata, o veche traditie sustine aceasta practica. Se spune ca zgomotele puternice alunga spiritele rele ce ne inconjoara, asa ca asigura-te ca deschizi sticla de sampanie zgomotos, canti tare si, la ora 12 noaptea, striga din rasputeri “La Multi Ani 2009”! Vei vedea, spiritele rele se vor evapora ca prin minune…&lt;br /&gt;    Probabil ca stii deja ca in noaptea de Revelion trebuie sa-ti umpli buzunarele cu bani. Aceasta este o superstitie menita sa-ti aduca si mai multi bani in Noul An, pe care o practica oamenii din toata lumea. Bineinteles, doar toti ne dorim sa avem mereu buzunarele si cardurile pline!&lt;br /&gt;    O traditie irlandeza spune ca, daca tii in mana o moneda de argint sau de aur la miezul noptii, te vei bucura de prosperitate in anul care va urma. Irlandezii obisnuiesc sa plaseze o moneda de argint si sub pragul usii de la intrare sau undeva aproape de intrarea in casa, pentru a atrage prosperitatea asupra tuturor membrilor casei.&lt;br /&gt;    In noaptea magica de Revelion, atunci cand se face trecerea de la un an incheiat, in care ai avut multe realizari sau, din contra, multe deceptii si dezamagiri, toti speram ca Noul An va fi mai bun, mai frumos, mai implinit, aici avandu-si radacinile si obiceiul de a-ti pune o dorinta la miezul noptii. Cu sau fara superstitii, cred ca toata lumea vrea ca de Revelion sa se simta bine alaturi de prieteni, familie sau partenerul de viata, ceea ce, pana la urma, iti va aduce noroc: &lt;span class="leftclick" onmouseover="leftclick_display(this);"&gt;zambeste&lt;/span&gt; in noaptea dintre ani si vei fi fericita!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-2868620714603081786?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/2868620714603081786/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/superstitii-de-anul-nou.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2868620714603081786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/2868620714603081786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/superstitii-de-anul-nou.html' title='Superstitii de Anul Nou'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-8488142798682451604</id><published>2008-12-06T22:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:52:11.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mos Nicolae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;A trecut si sarbatoarea primului Mos...E ciudat ca nu toate tarile au aceasta traditie.Am vazut un film america in care se vorbea despre tot ce se stie despre Sf Nicolae.In Basarabia nu exista...probabil pentru ca tara este prea saraca si nu vor sa mai existe si alte motive decat cele deja cunoscute pentru a cheltui banii.&lt;br /&gt;Aceasta sarbatoare e importanta pentru mine datorita faptului ca e sarbatoarea casei surorii mele.Nu stiu cum e aici traditia,dar in Basarabia, la cununia civila mirii trebuie sa-si aleaga un Sfant care sa le  protejeze casa si in ziua in care se sarbatoreste acesta sa dea ceva de pomana.Astazi am primit cel mai frumos cadou de 10 ani incoace de cand stiu de moshu'. A venit nepotica mea de 2 luni in vizita. Ce poate fi mai frumos de atat?Mi-au facut o surpriza sora cu cumnatul si cu mami si au venit in Cluj.Eram eu un pic somnoroasa ca na...aseara am cam pierdut vremea prin oras,dar nu regret nimic.In noaptea care vine o sa recuperez somnul.Cred ca o sa tin minte toata viata acest cadou.Niciun alt dar nu il tin minte in ziua de azi.Dulciurile sunt pentru copii.Si eu am crescut,cred.A,desigur,o sa tin minte anul asta pentru ca e prima data cand am primit bote ceea ce inseamna ca am fost foarte rea.Si au dreptate oamenii.Dar asta e...Am crescut,m-am maturizat,nu mai sunt la fel ca acum un an(scuzati cacofonia),gandesc altfel,actionez diferit,vreau altceva,am alte asteptari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-8488142798682451604?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/8488142798682451604/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/mos-nicolae.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8488142798682451604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/8488142798682451604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/mos-nicolae.html' title='Mos Nicolae'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843313020733084425.post-5450080141219931273</id><published>2008-12-03T16:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:45:16.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogul</title><content type='html'>Am observat ca din ce in ce mai multa lume isi face blog.Am zis sa fiu si eu cu turma si sa vad ce e asta.Nimic deosebit.Doar un loc unde scrii tot ce gandesti daca nu ai curajul sa spui in fata unele lucruri sau te doare gura sa spui la fiecare ce-ai mai facut sau ai vazut.Eu,cred ca o sa scriu aici de fiecare data cand o sa ma simt aiurea pentru ca in celelalte momente nici nu-mi aduc aminte ca exista internet sau calculator.Azi,de exemplu,am stat toata ziua acasa sa-mi fac un proiect care ma scoate din minti.L-am inceput de zeci de ori si niciodata nu-mi place cum iese.Astazi am hotarat ca nu e voie sa ne inspiram de pe net si e mai bine cand faci tu cu manuta si cu mintea ta tot.Am reusit sa fac aprox 40% din proiect , dar mai am timp. Vorba ceea: "Nu lasa pe maine ce poti face azi,lasa pe poimaine ca poate nu va mai fi nevoie!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843313020733084425-5450080141219931273?l=danielka21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/feeds/5450080141219931273/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5450080141219931273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843313020733084425/posts/default/5450080141219931273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielka21.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogul.html' title='Blogul'/><author><name>Danielka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13701629101147203613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v1hSXHPyWNc/S9cjjtTmuAI/AAAAAAAABTI/PcWvNYoZX_k/S220/SNV19138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
