<?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-2262675111720740100</id><updated>2011-12-17T03:20:27.915-08:00</updated><category term='Decembrie 2001'/><category term='scrisoare dragoste dydy'/><title type='text'>Gandurile mele</title><subtitle type='html'>Eu, tu, noi!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-807660787283019690</id><published>2011-12-17T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T03:20:27.925-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decembrie 2001'/><title type='text'>Decembrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0zp6AeKMqM/Tux3-tEbbdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JHS_BjStTCI/s1600/Poza%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0zp6AeKMqM/Tux3-tEbbdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JHS_BjStTCI/s320/Poza%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687052348595858898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca astept sa ninga... Decembrie a sosit si niciun fulg de zapada nu mi-a batut in geam.&lt;br /&gt;Mai este o saptamana, vine vacanta de iarna, vin sarbatorile cele mult asteptate in fiecare an, vine MOSUL! &lt;br /&gt;Era mai frumos atunci cand eram mici si il asteptam pe Mos cu nerabdare... acum, ca am aflat ca el nu exista (tin sa cred ca este acolo undeva, in inima fiecaruia)... stim cine ne pune cadourile sub brad, stim ca barba lui alba e doar putina vata cu elastic si ca acel costum rosu nu e facut de Craciunita lui si cumparat de la un magazin. &lt;br /&gt;Jucariile nu sunt facute de spiridusii lui magici. sania lui trasa de reni e doar o masina...&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, Craciunul e magic si merita "primit" asa cum trebuie!&lt;br /&gt;Craciun Fericit si sarbatori minunate tuturor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-807660787283019690?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/807660787283019690/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/12/decembrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/807660787283019690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/807660787283019690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/12/decembrie.html' title='Decembrie'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0zp6AeKMqM/Tux3-tEbbdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JHS_BjStTCI/s72-c/Poza%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-4939821745163984483</id><published>2011-01-30T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T15:49:33.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Copilaria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TUX4YSBvqHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6RGG7Q1K8zI/s1600/copii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TUX4YSBvqHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6RGG7Q1K8zI/s320/copii.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568129610353191026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite cum trec anii...&lt;br /&gt;Parca ieri eram niste copii, juliti in coate si-n genunchi, plini cu nisip in papuci, murdari din cap pana-n picioare... &lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc cum veneam plangand acasa cateodata ca m-am batut cu ceva prieteni pentru ca nu ne conveneau cine stie ce chestii, sau din cauza unor jocuri... &lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc cum ne urcam prin copaci dupa mere, corcoduse, cirese, rupeam via de la scara pentru niste ciorchini de struguri necopti si totul se sfarsea cu cearta vecinilor si fuga noastra de la locul faptei (fugeam ca niste delicventi de politie).&lt;br /&gt;Acum nu mai e la fel... nu mai e aceiasi copilarie...&lt;br /&gt;Copii se joaca pe calculator, pe diferite jocuri... nu mai are acelasi farmec, doar duminica mai iasa in parc la plimbare, de dragul vremii...&lt;br /&gt;Inainte daca te certai cu prietenii, era problema ta, nu a prtintilor, dar acum vad ca daca copilul e un pic zgariat, mai ca se iau parintii la bataie. Nu mai are acelasi farmec.&lt;br /&gt;Daca ai un telefon mobil esti cel mai tare dintre toti, se iau la intrecere care e cel mai tare la jocul X si la ultimul telefon aparut, noi ne luam la intrecere la fuga... Ne jucam cu cornetele... ascunsea, baba oarba... (si acum se joaca, dar atunci era altfel)&lt;br /&gt;Poate nu am varsta necesara sa vorbesc despre lucrurile astea, dar asta este realitatea... &lt;br /&gt;Uite asa evolueaza tot...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-4939821745163984483?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/4939821745163984483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/copilaria.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/4939821745163984483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/4939821745163984483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/copilaria.html' title='Copilaria...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TUX4YSBvqHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6RGG7Q1K8zI/s72-c/copii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-2645345662295108614</id><published>2011-01-28T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T02:04:55.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE HELL?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tQmEd_UeeIk" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best ever!&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-2645345662295108614?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/2645345662295108614/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2645345662295108614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2645345662295108614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-hell.html' title='WHAT THE HELL?!'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tQmEd_UeeIk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-2199768602116778503</id><published>2011-01-25T13:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:30:29.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un an nou, realizari noi, probleme noi si alte chestii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TT9ApdF2M1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hzuWmmjoNIs/s1600/World20Face20Med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TT9ApdF2M1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hzuWmmjoNIs/s200/World20Face20Med.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566238745381188434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite ca deja suntem in 2011...&lt;br /&gt;Greu e sa scrii pe blog daca nu prea ai timp (nu ca nu as avea, dar intotdeauna uit... *Rusine sa-ti fie!!:))*) &lt;br /&gt;Odata cu noul an, ca de obicei, se intampla multe, realizari, probleme si alte chestii. &lt;br /&gt;Si DA, suntem tinta tuturor... astazi m-am gandit la o chestie "Sunt cine vreau eu sa fiu nu cine vreti voi" "Eu stiu cine sunt, nu conteaza ce spun altii!". &lt;br /&gt;Daca incerci sa faci ceva nou, ORICE, ca de obicei cineva trebuie sa-ti bage niste strambe sau cine stie ce chestii inutile de care nu aveai nevoie si sa te faca de... cacat, ca sa spun pe romaneste. &lt;br /&gt;Ma mira ca tu imi spui mie cine sunt si tu nici nu te cunosti pe tine. Hai sa fim maturi (macar sa incercam).&lt;br /&gt;Realizez ca unora le e frica sa faca unele lucruri, nu am de ce sa mint, ca si mie mi-e frica sa fac diferite chestii (nu ca tie nu ti-ar fi), dar asta este, mergem inainte (cu tupeu). &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca poate nu o sa citeasca nimeni ce scriu aici, dar placerea e a mea sa spun ce... vreau sa spun :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-2199768602116778503?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/2199768602116778503/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-realizari-noi-probleme-noi-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2199768602116778503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2199768602116778503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-realizari-noi-probleme-noi-si.html' title='Un an nou, realizari noi, probleme noi si alte chestii'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TT9ApdF2M1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hzuWmmjoNIs/s72-c/World20Face20Med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-6855753363064533388</id><published>2010-10-17T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T05:44:52.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRESEDINTE!</title><content type='html'>Odata cu inceperea scolii, incep si alegerile pentru presedintele Consiliului Scolar al Elevilor...&lt;br /&gt;2 ani am fost membru, 1 an secretara si 1 an vicepresedinta, acum mi-am depus candidatura pentru Presedinte. &lt;br /&gt;Anul asta e totul schimbat! inainte totul se alegea in consiliu, acum totul se face la nivel de scoala, se alege cu buletin de vot, trebuie sa fac campanie, sa imi depun candidatura pe www.wedu.ro si sa depun dosar la scoala cu Scrisoare de Motivatie, acord de la parinti, formular de candidatura, un CV si diplome cu actiuni sau activitati la care am participat. Trebuie sa imi pregatesc un Speach pe care sa il puna in pauze la radio.&lt;br /&gt;Complicata situatie:D&lt;br /&gt;Acum sper sa fie totul bine:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-6855753363064533388?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/6855753363064533388/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/10/presedinte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6855753363064533388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6855753363064533388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/10/presedinte.html' title='PRESEDINTE!'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-8861202039121144576</id><published>2010-09-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:16:16.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A inceput scoala</title><content type='html'>Si uite ca a inceput scoala... clasa a 11-a, inca nu imi vine sa cred, a fost si ziua mea de nastere, finally 17:D Ca de obicei, in prima saptamana din scoala si in ultima toata lumea povesteste ce a facut in vacanta si ce va face, asa ca, nu am prea facut ore dar a fost ok, cine nu se bucura :))&lt;br /&gt;Vacanta asta a fost plina de... nimicuri, ca sa le pot spune asa :)&lt;br /&gt;Am facut nimic interesant, o chestie faina a fost ca am mers la mare... la un concurs la care cred ca o sa regret intotdeauna ca am fost. De ce?! Pentru ca in Romania asta, in ziua de azi peste tot ajungi pe "podium" sau "mare vedere" "The Huge Star" ca Lady Gaga sau alte cele, doar daca ai BANI, relatii, sau alte chestii pe care blondele cu fundu bombat si tatele mari le fac in ziua de azi ca sa ajunga in televiziune sau te miri pe unde. So, am ramas la concurs, "Festivalul Tineretii" se numeste si daca o sa citeasca cineva ce scriu aici si daca, canta, NU VA DUCETI ACOLO (doar daca va permiteti;) ).Se numeste concurs ca sa arati ceea ce poti, nu sa dai bani, sa fi bolovan la categoria aia si tu sa iei premiul pe care altul il merita, sau sa vi de 10 ori la acelasi concurs, in 10 ani, sa iei acelasi premiu de 10 ori si sa nu fi multumit, inseamna ca nu poti mai mult si e bine sa te multumesti cu atat. La minunatul concurs de la Costinesti, la categoria mea am fost vreo 20 si ceva de fete si 2 baieti. Unul dintre baieti a fost ok, celalalt nu prea, dar daca ziarul din Orasul lui a sponsorizat cu premiul X logic ca el l-a luat "Mandria Orasului" (haha). La categoria mea fata care a luat locul 1 (desi nu merita) a mai luat si locul 2 cu o tipa la grup si Trofeul, ceea ce daca bine ma gandesc e imposibil, deoarece intre locul I si trofeu este o medie, dar asta e. Dintre cei de pe locul 3 niciunul nu a meritat nimic, dar daca ai relatii...&lt;br /&gt;La alta categoria, am inteles ca fata care a luat locul 1 daca nu ia minunatul loc face crize si plange si bla bla bla, atunci PARINTI CU CAP nu o mai duceti, lasatii pe altii!!! (parerea mea) acea fata a luat Locul 1 la Interpretare, locul 1 la Creatie (compozitoarea era in juriu*) si trofeul. Deci 2 trofee... oare daca toti concurentii erau asa ca ele, cu pile, bani si alte cele, cate trofee erau?! :| &lt;br /&gt;Au fost copii care meritau, chiar meritau, dar... "nu s-a putut", au avut altii prioritate. &lt;br /&gt;Asta a fost o experienta foarte urata, dar macar am fost la mare :)) am facut-o si pe asta :D &lt;br /&gt;A fost o vara calduroasa, dar si plina cu ploi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-8861202039121144576?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/8861202039121144576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/09/inceput-scoala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/8861202039121144576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/8861202039121144576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/09/inceput-scoala.html' title='A inceput scoala'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-1580762996288499007</id><published>2010-07-25T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T06:56:09.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O zi ca oricare...</title><content type='html'>E Duminica... afara ploua, chiar nimic interesant de facut.&lt;br /&gt;De dimineata am inceput sa ma uit la filme, defapt, m-am cam trezit la amiaza, pe la 12 :))... oricum tot acolo e :D &lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile ma uit la filme, doar e vacanta, altceva mai important nu prea am de facut...&lt;br /&gt;M-am uitat cam la comedii si putina drama, la filme de groaza mi-e frica sa ma uit singura, nu ca la altii nu le-ar fi, dar aia e partea a2a :D &lt;br /&gt;Mi-a placut foarte mult "The last song"... am fost foarte interesata sa vad "Valentine`s day" dar nu am fost impresionata deloc, a fost, ciudat, majoritatea s-au despartit in film si se combinau anapoda :))&lt;br /&gt;Alt film frumos, "Flirting with forty", "The Rebound", "When in Rome" si altele, nu ma apuc de scris, fiecare e cu genul lui:D &lt;br /&gt;Ascult radio... putin pe Twitter si credca imediat ma uit iar la un film...&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-1580762996288499007?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/1580762996288499007/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-zi-ca-oricare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1580762996288499007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1580762996288499007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-zi-ca-oricare.html' title='O zi ca oricare...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-6900299526310010421</id><published>2010-07-24T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:09:09.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day...</title><content type='html'>NU stiu cum sa incep, dar pana la urma am inceput.&lt;br /&gt;Stau si ma gandesc, de ce lumea asta vorbeste pe dos?! Spun asta din mai multe puncte de vedere, azi e senin, maine ploua dar la meteo zice ca in amandoua zilele e senin, soare, canicula, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Din cate imi amintesc, se spunea la TV ca "Vara asta va vi printre cele mai calduroase veri din ultimii ani" si acuma ploua, inundatii, o zi e soare 2 ploua... "vorbeste si ei sa nu adoarma". &lt;br /&gt;Sau, de la o chestie se ajunge la mai multe, le infloresc mai mult ca o florarie...&lt;br /&gt;Imi dau seama ca incercam cu totii sa fim mai presus, dar nu reusim, tocmai, cadem fara sa ne dam seama si atunci cand ne dam seama e prea tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt copii si oameni care merita...&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu, noi vedem si ascultam tampeniile pe care altii le spun...&lt;br /&gt;Incercam sa ne facem vazuti, dar CUM!? cand atlii au bani si putere, dar sunt DEGEABA!!!&lt;br /&gt;La TV ajung "chilotatele alea" (Mihai Traistariu) care sunt "dotate" de sus pana jos, dar defapt sunt proaste, ca sa spun pe romaneste...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe chestii de spus, dar nu le prea citeste nimeni ptr ca nu avem timp, ni`l ocupa altii...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-6900299526310010421?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/6900299526310010421/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6900299526310010421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6900299526310010421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-day.html' title='A new day...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-2464357196578567452</id><published>2010-06-24T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:36:07.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nimic</title><content type='html'>N-am mai scris iar de ceva timp...&lt;br /&gt;De ceva timp am facut o piesa cu un prieten, Claudiu.&lt;br /&gt;Uite ce a iesit &lt;strong&gt;KlaudiX &amp;amp; Andrada Igna - Nu E Prea Departe [ by www.radio-light.ro ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/lucki91/d29c99c23e8605.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=lucki91&amp;hash=d29c99c23e8605&amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/lucki91/d29c99c23e8605.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=lucki91&amp;hash=d29c99c23e8605&amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/plugins/like.php?href=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.trilulilu.ro%2Flucki91%2Fd29c99c23e8605&amp;amp;layout=standard&amp;amp;show_faces=true&amp;amp;width=448&amp;amp;action=like&amp;amp;colorscheme=light&amp;amp;height=80&amp;amp;ref=trlfbmbdlk" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" style="border:none; overflow:hidden; width:448px; height:80px;" allowTransparency="true"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E putin trista, dupa cum au spus si altii... dar cred ca spune ceva real...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-2464357196578567452?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/2464357196578567452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/nimic.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2464357196578567452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/2464357196578567452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/nimic.html' title='Nimic'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-1538326024985118412</id><published>2010-06-06T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T12:57:38.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer day...</title><content type='html'>Hm... azi a fost o zi ciudată, dar şi frumoasă... de dimineaţă am fost cu 2 prieteni la Feredee. "Feredee" fiind un loc lângă un sat cu nişe bazine... foarte fain. Acolo m-am întâlnit cu alţi  prieteni... nici nu mă aşteptam să fie acolo... asta e ciudat :D, am jucat table (logic că am luat bătaie)... Ehe, uite am găsit şi poză cu unul dintre bazine &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAv86sKng9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ToHhjHtCm-E/s1600/feredee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAv86sKng9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ToHhjHtCm-E/s200/feredee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479751456844645330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... am plecat pe la 11 acolo, nu a fost aşa multă lume... dar ca de obicei cum e Duminică, dupa ora 1 a fost FULL... şi am plecat. Am fost şi la plajă la vale şi m-am bronzat puţin:D, dar nu atat în cât să mă pişte, doară, etc... cum am păţit-o acum 2 ani... nu puteam nici sa dorm, că am fost prea bronzată. Toate bune şi frumoase, până când ne-am dus la "Carul cu Bere" un local de aici. Am jucat cărţi... am băut un capucino... şi pe la ora 10 a venit şi ne-a dat afara... deci ca de obicei cineva trebuie să-ţi strice ziua atunci când totul merge bine... În fine, oricum a fost funny azi... Sper sa fie liniştită şi plăcută vara asta:D. &lt;br /&gt;O vară plăcută vă doresc:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-1538326024985118412?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/1538326024985118412/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1538326024985118412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1538326024985118412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-day.html' title='Summer day...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAv86sKng9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ToHhjHtCm-E/s72-c/feredee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-1868925413979462406</id><published>2010-06-05T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:18:05.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasiunea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAqFqf9quPI/AAAAAAAAACI/GQUoreQs1MA/s1600/DSC04902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAqFqf9quPI/AAAAAAAAACI/GQUoreQs1MA/s320/DSC04902.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479338861830781170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca orice om, am şi eu o pasiune, pasiunea asta o am de mică.&lt;br /&gt;Îmi place foarte mult sa cânt... am scris şi în scurtul About Me, ca asta este pasiunea mea...&lt;br /&gt;Am început sa cânt de la 7 ani, la îndrumarile mamei mele, am început sa cânt în corul şcolii... dupa câtva timp am şi devenit solista corului. &lt;br /&gt;La început am încercat să cânt cu sora mea, dar ca de obicei într-o trupă sunt şi certuri... mai ales când cânţi cu sora ta :))&lt;br /&gt;Am continuat, am participat la multe concursuri, de unde am plecat cu, câte ceva... cu diferite premii şi menţiuni... &lt;br /&gt;Aici contul meu de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Youtube www.youtube.com/dydyyd09 unde am postate nşte clipuri şi înregistrări.&lt;br /&gt;Uite o piesa pe care o cânt eu, e cunoscută şi e foarte îndragită... &lt;br /&gt;Andrada Igna-Banii vorbesc (cover) by Holograf.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa vă placă:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3X5UYE9bCSM&amp;hl=en_US&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/3X5UYE9bCSM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/2262675111720740100-1868925413979462406?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/1868925413979462406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/pasiunea.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1868925413979462406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/1868925413979462406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/pasiunea.html' title='Pasiunea...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/TAqFqf9quPI/AAAAAAAAACI/GQUoreQs1MA/s72-c/DSC04902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-6077726522083585707</id><published>2010-06-05T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T06:03:18.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vara...</title><content type='html'>Hm... se pare că nu am mai scris de jumătate de an pe Blog... au fost Sărbătorile de Iarnă, teze între semestre... Paştele şi multe altele. &lt;br /&gt;     Sincer, mi-a fost puţin dor sa scriu pe Blog, dar nu am idee ce.&lt;br /&gt;     Aaa... acum toată lumea e "stresată" din cauza grevei, care a fost şi care poate va mai fi... am stat acasă 3 zile care au fost plictisitoare dar şi binevenite... dar erau şi mai binevenite dacă erau în apropierea vacanţei de Paşte sau Crăciun... exact acum la sfârşit a fost... dar nu mai contează, oricum a fost bine şi asa.&lt;br /&gt;     Parlamentarii ăştia se fură, mint de şi ei cred...&lt;br /&gt;     Acum toata lumea îi înjura şi fac mişto de ei... problema e că VOI i-aţi ales... voi să înduraţi tot.&lt;br /&gt;     Chestia asta cu parlament, criză, grevă, Băsescu, Boc, etc. e la moda, e mai la modă decât curentul EMO (care a fost) şi un copil de 3 ani a ajuns să vorbească despre Băsescu...&lt;br /&gt;     În fine, noi să fim sănătoşi!!!&lt;br /&gt;     Acum afară e soare, canta păsărelele :D, e chiar foarte fain. &lt;br /&gt;     Aş vrea să fiu într-un loc plin de verdeaţă să mă apuc să scriu pe o coală de hârtie tot ce-mi trece prin cap... &lt;br /&gt;     Ca orice elev aştept să se termine şcoala... să mă bucur de vacanţă.&lt;br /&gt;     Nu pot să cred ce repede au trecut anii şi cum trec...&lt;br /&gt;     Mă gândesc cum să închei ceea ce am început... dar nu îmi vine nicio idee...&lt;br /&gt;     FIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-6077726522083585707?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/6077726522083585707/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/vara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6077726522083585707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/6077726522083585707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2010/06/vara.html' title='Vara...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-407131078551539400</id><published>2009-11-23T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:40:42.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://isabellelorelai.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/tristete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 139px;" src="http://isabellelorelai.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/tristete.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acum ceva timp am facut si eu o poezie... daca bine imi amintesc eram la scoala... Nu aveam ce face, ma plictiseam si m-am gandit sa fac o poezie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uite ce a iesit :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;In afara de faptul ca m-ai facut sa sufar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Altceva nu as mai avea ce sa iti spun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Vorbe spuse in vant…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Ucise de un cuvant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Un cuvant care il spui cu greu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Poate odata si usor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Un “Adio” spus cu lacrimi in suflet…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;De ce a trebuit sa pleci?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;De ce a trebuit sa ma lasi sa sufar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;De ce ai spus ca “ma iubesti” cand nu a fost nimic adevarat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Mi-am dat seama de gandul tau…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Dar te-am lasat sa decizi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Si ai decis in asa fel incat… m-ai ranit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Te urasc, chiar daca te iubesc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;“Adio” iti spun si eu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Chiar daca ma doare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;“Adio” cu lacrimi in ochi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rasaritul meu de soare…!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/2262675111720740100-407131078551539400?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/407131078551539400/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/adio.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/407131078551539400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/407131078551539400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/adio.html' title='Adio!'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-586421792987583143</id><published>2009-11-23T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:44:18.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lumea noastra, a ta, a mea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.necsulescu.dap.ro/New%20Foto/tristete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 115px;" src="http://www.necsulescu.dap.ro/New%20Foto/tristete.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De mult tot incerc sa imi pun gandurile pe o foaie de hartie, dar nu reusesc deloc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Incerc sa descriu fiecare pas si fiecare miscare a fiecarei persoane bune sau rele pe care o cunosc, dar e foarte greu, atatea ganduri, dorinte, griji, dureri avem, dar nimeni nu ne intelege...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ieri am vazut la TV un film,  era vorba despre un barbat care facea masaj, era orb si o femeie s-a dus la el... nu a stiut ca era orb, doar dupa ceva vreme a aflat, acea femeie s-a indragostit de el si a incercat sa faca tot posibilul sa ii redeie vederea, a reusit, dar pentru o perioada scurta de timp. Acel barbat si-a dat seama ca nu mai dureaza mult fericirea lui, dorinta fiind sa mearga la un meci de hockey. Trist si dezamagit, a plecat inapoi de unde era, cu sora lui. Acea femeie a fost si ea la randul ei foarte trista si dezamagita de ceea ce a facut el. Intr-un final s-au reintalnit si s-au casatorit. Filmul a fost o poveste adevarata. Am plans la sfarsit, vazand ca se poate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Batator la ochi e ca, in ziua de azi, nu se poate. Mai rar putem face asemenea gesturi, stau si ma gandesc ca noi dam cu piciorul la orice persoana de genul, nu ne pasa de niciun obstacol. Suntem indiferenti, dar la un moment dat ne dam seama ca indiferenta doare si e prea tarziu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si eu, si tu nu ai tinut cont de obstacolele pe care le-ai avut in viata, le ai si le vei avea pentru ca zici "las` ca trece" dar nu e asa, trece azi, trece maine, dar poimaine o sa se simta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad oameni carora nu le pasa, chiar nu le pasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad oameni care mor si nu merita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad oameni care se zbat si pana la ultima suflare pentru a da ajutor altora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te vad pe tine, tu ma vezi pe mine, doua persoane diferite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daca stau si ma gandesc, toti suntem egali, chiar daca unii au bani, altii nu au deloc, unii au, dar nu le ajung, suntem egali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad oameni cu bani, dar care nu sunt bucurosi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad oameni fara bani, care sunt cei mai bucurosi de pe pamant si nu le pasa de ceea ce inseamna banii, pentru ca sunt constienti ca nu ii pot avea si incearca sa traiasca asa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te vad pe tine care citesti randurile care le-am scris eu aici si nu bagi in seama parerea mea sau poate te intereseaza si incerci sa iti dai seama, ca si tu poti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad batrani care incearca sa supravietuiasca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vad copii care incearca sa se bucure de copilarie cat pot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Incerc sa imi scriu toate gandurile dar nu reusesc, nu mi-ar ajunge toata foaia din lume sa scriu, toate-mi zbor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dar incercand, poti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va continua...&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/2262675111720740100-586421792987583143?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/586421792987583143/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/lumea-noastra-ta-mea.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/586421792987583143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/586421792987583143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/lumea-noastra-ta-mea.html' title='Lumea noastra, a ta, a mea...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-5621632830036840769</id><published>2009-11-19T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T13:30:27.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greseli...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.bigstockphoto.com/thumbs/3/6/5/large/563424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 97px;" src="http://static.bigstockphoto.com/thumbs/3/6/5/large/563424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daca bine observi, cititorule, ca orice om, am si eu greseli :D, la prima postare, am ceva greseli, poate ca am vrut sa scriu, sa vad cum arata maritul meu BLOG!:)) repede, inca nu stiu care e treaba cu blog-ul... trebuie sa ma acomodez, sa citesc si sa invat mai multe despre chestiile astea...&lt;br /&gt;Blogul l-am facut din curiozitate... pentru ca am vazut ca majoritatea persoanelor au blog si isi scriu tot ce vor, eh, uite de la cateva scuze la ce am ajuns:))&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, imi cer scuze pentru unele greseli de ortografie sau unele cuvinte pocite, pana invat mai multe:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-5621632830036840769?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/5621632830036840769/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/greseli.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/5621632830036840769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/5621632830036840769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/greseli.html' title='Greseli...'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262675111720740100.post-3076104528399350286</id><published>2009-11-19T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T13:39:43.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrisoare dragoste dydy'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So... pentru inceput trebuie sa pun si eu ceva aici :-?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acum cateva zile am avut la scoala de facut o Scrisoare de dragoste, problema &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a fost ca, odata ce nu aveam ce scrie cu adevarat pentru ceva am incercat sa fac acea scrisoare si iata ca, am avut si onoarea de a o citi in clasa :))... sper sa va placa :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwWxU6TssFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4cWXn4GpmhI/s1600/scrisoare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwWxU6TssFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4cWXn4GpmhI/s320/scrisoare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405921900535525458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                   Dragul meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; De mult timp am vrut sa iti spun ceea ce simt cu adevarat pentru tine, dar niciodata nu am avut ocazia deoarece intotdeauna ai fost indiferent si nu ti-a pasat de sentimentele celor din jur si ceea ce-ti doresc cei din jur!&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna ai vrut totul pentru tine, chiar si pe mine m-ai facut prizoniera ta , eram ca o infractoare pe care o tineai bine inchisa ca sa nu-ti scape, dar cu toate acestea, nu-ti pasa!&lt;br /&gt;    Acum, singura, cu un morman de amintiri si intrebari ramase fara raspuns, incerc sa colorez foaia de hartie cu fiecare cuvant si moment petrecut cu tine.&lt;br /&gt;    Acum fiecare e pe drumul lui, nu mai vorbim unul cu celalalt, chiar daca stim ca asta ne doare, dar acum cand tu ai realizat ca tot ce ai facut nu a fost bine, e prea tarziu, nu mai are niciun rost, dar recunosc, e si vina mea, pentru ca in unele momente nu am stiut sa apreciez ceea ce ai facut cu adevarat pentru mine. Dar acum, dupa mult timp, realizez ce simt cu adevarat pentru tine si imi pare rau ca nu te-am facut sa realizezi ceea ce port in inima pentru tine.&lt;br /&gt;    Aminteste-ti plimbarile prin parc toamna, cand aveam pe jos covorul de frunze rosii-portocalii, iarna cand ne bateam cu bulgari de zapada si ne incalzeam mainile inghetate la flacara semineului. Aminteste-ti clipele petrecute vara, primavara, cand pasarelele cantau pentru noi cantece minunate. Aminteste-ti fiecare sarut furat, prima atingere simtita, fiorul care a trecut prin tine si... primul "TE IUBESC!"&lt;br /&gt;    Aminteste-ti ziua in care ne-am cunoscut, o zi de iarna friguroasa, ai venit timid catre mine si m-ai invitat la o plimbare, pentru a ne cunoaste mai bine, atunci am simtit ca tu esti ceea ce imi doresc, din prima zi am vrut sa te am langa mine, sa iti aud vocea dulce si lina povestindu-mi fiecare nazbatie si privindu-ti zambetul perfect, ochii care erau ca doua cristale... dar acum nimic nu mai este, a mai ramas numai scrum si o flacara care incearca sa aprinda din nou totul dar nu mai are putere si striga in disperare "Ajutor!". Dar acum stau si imi numar gandurile si imi spun cu lacrimi in ochi ca totul a fost un joc, pariat doar cu noroc si incerc sa supravietuiesc cu greu...&lt;br /&gt;    Atunci cand o sa citesti aceste randuri, aminteste-ti tot ce ti-am scris mai sus si fiecare cuvant rostit, fara parere de rau.&lt;br /&gt;    Astept gandurile tale pe o foaie de hartie pe care sa incerci sa o colorezi cu niste mazgalituri pe care in aceste momente le numim cuvinte... asta e tot ce iti cer, SA ITI AMINTESTI!!!&lt;br /&gt;    -Stiu ca am gresit si eu!-&lt;br /&gt;    Nu ma uita... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262675111720740100-3076104528399350286?l=dydy09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/feeds/3076104528399350286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/scrisoare.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/3076104528399350286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262675111720740100/posts/default/3076104528399350286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dydy09.blogspot.com/2009/11/scrisoare.html' title='Scrisoare:)'/><author><name>Dydy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03895923322816500624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwqOUE1opfI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Fcmx1cEEyk/S220/mllllll..JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J08HwMp4Ux8/SwWxU6TssFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4cWXn4GpmhI/s72-c/scrisoare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
