<?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-6425471380136372941</id><updated>2011-08-28T23:16:48.473-07:00</updated><category term='versuri'/><category term='cine mai stie'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='vacanta'/><category term='telefon'/><category term='bulgaria'/><category term='cumparaturi'/><category term='fara zahar'/><category term='port of balcik'/><category term='angelina'/><category term='tehnologie'/><category term='obinuinta'/><category term='jocuri'/><category term='la multi ani'/><category term='phone'/><category term='horror'/><category term='botez'/><category term='paranormal activity'/><category term='replici'/><category term='retele de socializare'/><category term='ciudatenii'/><category term='daniela crudu'/><category term='clipe'/><category term='vedete'/><category term='bf'/><category term='irinel columbeanu'/><category term='jurnalism'/><category term='nunta'/><category term='mama'/><category term='oana turcu'/><category term='facultate'/><category term='best friends'/><category term='dragoste'/><category term='trei sud est video'/><category term='chestii despre mine'/><category term='zahar'/><category term='friends'/><category term='ingeri'/><category term='alarma'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='prietene'/><category term='yoville'/><category term='cafea'/><category term='me'/><category term='bitza'/><category term='banane'/><category term='petitie'/><category term='dimineata'/><category term='take me slow'/><category term='petrecere la cort'/><category term='amintiri'/><category term='prieteni'/><category term='top vedete'/><category term='monica columbeanu'/><category term='movie'/><category term='activitate paranormala'/><category term='citat prietenie'/><category term='balcik'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='mesaje'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='things'/><category term='farmville'/><category term='madonna'/><category term='leapsa'/><category term='trei sud est'/><category term='sugar'/><category term='petrecere'/><category term='bal absolvire'/><category term='produs cancerigen'/><category term='prietenie'/><category term='viata'/><category term='pauze'/><category term='happypets'/><title type='text'>Ganduri(le)tale</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-5087739715410320591</id><published>2010-06-13T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T12:21:07.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alarma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tehnologie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mesaje'/><title type='text'>Pot sa traiesc si fara...?</title><content type='html'>Stateam intr-o zi si ma gandeam cum ar fi fost sa nu am telefon mobil. Nici bine, dar nici rau (nu pot sa ma decid daca mai mult bine sau mai mult rau). In fine!&lt;br /&gt;Sunt oameni, si nu ma refer la babaciunile de 70 de ani, ci la oameni de 30 de ani, care nu au telefon si nici nu se gandesc sa isi cumpere. Am auzit cazuri!!! Pe ei ii gasesti doar la adresa unde locuiesc, presupun ca si pe messenger sau pe mail..si cam atat. A, si pe strada sau la locul de munca (in caz ca au unul)! :P&lt;br /&gt;Ok,ok!! Sa revenim. Personal, nu stiu daca as putea sa traiesc fara telefon mobil, cu toate ca mi-as dori din tot sufletul. Dar e cam dificil in ziua de azi sa renunti la telefon, cel putin asa mi se pare, pentru ca daca ai o problema, suni imediat o anumita persoana, indiferent de locul unde te afli in momentul ala..Plus ca, e al tau, doar al tau! Nu trebuie sa astepti dupa nimeni, nu trebuie sa il imparti cu nimeni, nu trebuie sa i-l lasi nimanui..etc&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum totul a sunat ca si cum as fi o mare pasionata a tehnologiei. Mult prea gresit, va spun eu! Nu ma descurc cu telefoanele f,f, performante (cu mail-uri, messenger, google...bla bla..si cine mai stie ce chestii mai au unele tel). Totodata, am un sigur telefon..si,credeti-ma, nici nu mi-l doresc pe al doilea. Imi ajunge unul momentan!&lt;br /&gt;Acum ma gandeam la ce imi trebuie mie telefonul:&lt;br /&gt;1. sa ma intrebe zena de 20 de ori pe zi "ce fac?" :))..si sa vb cu toti prietenii&lt;br /&gt;2. sa pastrez legatura cu persoane care locuiesc (mai) departe&lt;br /&gt;3. le sunam pe oana&amp;anca sa ne intalnim sa mergem la facultate &lt;br /&gt;4. sa o sun pe mama cand vreau sa imi cumpere ceva&lt;br /&gt;5. sa arunc cu telefonul dupa pavelescu cand ma enerveaza :)) &lt;br /&gt;6. sa ma sune lumea sa imi spuna "la multi ani, craciun fericit, paste fericit.."&lt;br /&gt;7. sa ma sune alina sa imi spuna o "barfa" noua, ce si-a mai cumparat, daca mi-ar placea.... ,daca vreau sa vin......&lt;br /&gt;8. sa imi dea Adrian beep dintr-o camera (eu fiind in cealata camera) ca sa vin la el =))&lt;br /&gt;9. sa sune exact in momentul nepotrivit&lt;br /&gt;10. sa ascult muzica cand ma plictisesc sau cand nu am la ce sa ascult &lt;br /&gt;11. sa rezolv anumite probleme prin telefon&lt;br /&gt;12. sa o anunt pe mama ca ajung tarziu, ca nu dorm acasa sau ca e bn in vacanta :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate astea, au fost si momente in care nu mi-am dorit sa am telefon. Ca de exemplu: &lt;br /&gt;1. cand am vrut sa il bag in buzunar si l-am bagat pe langa&lt;br /&gt;2. cand m-am enervat si am inchis telefonul in nas...si acum (poate) imi pare rau &lt;br /&gt;3. cand ma trezeste lumea dimineata..sau alarma&lt;br /&gt;4. cand n-am buzunare si trebuie sa il tin in mana (dar mai bn il las acasa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totusi, pot sau nu sa traiesc fara telefon? Cred ca (acum) nu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I live in grand central station&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin’&lt;br /&gt;Stop callin’&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna talk anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/TBUvCoOb03I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZI6G_T6CYZU/s1600/79E7797719BA5209236B14FCF23FE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/TBUvCoOb03I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZI6G_T6CYZU/s320/79E7797719BA5209236B14FCF23FE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482339843597652850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-5087739715410320591?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/5087739715410320591/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/06/pot-sa-traiesc-si-fara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/5087739715410320591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/5087739715410320591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/06/pot-sa-traiesc-si-fara.html' title='Pot sa traiesc si fara...?'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/TBUvCoOb03I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZI6G_T6CYZU/s72-c/79E7797719BA5209236B14FCF23FE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-4475104197615662724</id><published>2010-05-19T08:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T10:21:44.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitate paranormala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Activitate paranormala... Poate deveni povestea ta !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gPKdQRJ3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/gSqmr9OX2_Y/s1600/paranormal-activity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gPKdQRJ3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/gSqmr9OX2_Y/s320/paranormal-activity.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474142019394807666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cum faceti voi, dar eu una imi procur filmele de pe ODC. Dau o cautare simpla "horror" sau "comedii" si imi apare o lista de filme. Aleg din toata lista aia un film al carui titlu mi se pare interesant. Daca titlul reuseste sa imi starneasca curiozitatea, inseamna ca nici filmul nu are cum sa fie naspa. &lt;br /&gt;O alta metoda de a alege filme este site-ul Cinemagia. Intru si vad ce a mai aparut nou, citesc rezumatele filmelor si imi aleg de acolo ce e interesant de vazut si ce nu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum cateva luni am intrat pe Cinemagia sa caut un film horror interesant. Nu unul anume. Cautam un film, pur si simplu, un film interesant la care sa ma uit. Am dat de "Paranormal Activity". Coperta dvd-ului interesanta, titlul filmului si el interesant..."Hmm, pare misto. Hay sa intru sa vad deste ce e vorba", mi-am zis. &lt;br /&gt;Am intrat, m-am lamurit cu privire la film, l-am cautat repede pe ODC si seara aceleiasi zile m-am si uitat la el. &lt;br /&gt;Mi-a placut!!! Chiar foarte mult. Asa de mult incat a ajuns sa fie filmul meu preferat. De ce? Va dau cateva argumente, nu inainte sa va ofer si cateva date de background ale filmului (pentru a intelege mai bine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paranormal Activity" (Activitate paranormala)este un horror, productie americana, care ne prezinta drama prin care trec doi tineri indragostiti. Inca de la varsta de 8 ani, Katie (fata) este bantuita de un demon. Ajunsa la maturitate, ea observa ca, oriunde s-ar duce, demonul o urmareste si nu ii da pace. Cei doi lupta pentru linistea lor, dar in final mor! &lt;br /&gt;Producatorii filmului sunt Steven Schneider si Jason Blum. &lt;br /&gt;"Paranormal activity" a fost realizat cu un buget restrans (&lt;em&gt;v-am precizat la final cat a fost bugetul, dar lasati aceasta informatie pe final&lt;/em&gt;)si a fost filmat cu o singura camera video. In final, a reiesit un produs ce dureaza 99 de minute. &lt;br /&gt;In State, Paranormal Activity a fost lansat la data de 16 Octombrie 2009, iar in Romania lansarea a avut loc pe 8 Ianuarie 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DE CE ESTE FILMUL MEU PREFERAT ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pentru ca sunt pasionata de fenomene paranormale..si automat, ideea filmului mi se pare super misto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pentru ca este inspirat dupa fapte reale. Povestea a doi tineri, un baiat si o fata, care locuiau de ceva timp impreuna, visand la o viata si o familie normala. Fata era, inca de mic copil, bantuita de un demon. Se mutase din foarte multe case in care locuise, dar entitatea nu ramanea intr-o anume casa, ci o urmarea pe fata oriunde se muta. In final, cei doi tineri au murit din cauza acestei entitati care reusise, de-a lungul timpului, sa puna stapanire de trairile fetei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOroNdjbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/91YP6B-fhfM/s1600/cei+doi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOroNdjbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/91YP6B-fhfM/s320/cei+doi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474141489759882674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie si Micha &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3. Mi-au captat atentia inca de la inceput, inainte sa inceapa filmul propriu-zis, urmatoarele precizari : "producatorii multumesc familiilor lui Micha S.(baiatul) si Katie F.(fata), precum si politiei din Penasquitos pentru aceste imagini" . Finalul este asemanator, filmul se incheie cu urmatoarele cuvinte "Dedicated to Micha and Katie (dedicat lui/pentru Micha si Katie), iar mai jos este pusa o poza a celor doi tinandu-se in brate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Detaliile care fac filmul sa para real sunt evidente inca de la inceput: precizarile (multumirile) producatorilor, precizarea locului in cate s-au petrecut intamplarile, preciarea zilelor exacte cand s-a intamplat fiecare eveniment ( ex: 2 octombire 2006 ; 8 octombrie 2006), precum si faptul ca numele personajelor din film sunt exact numele tinerilor care au murit in viata reala. &lt;br /&gt;Toate aceste detalii, aparent prostesti, mi-au atras atentia din prima clipa, pentru ca, haideti sa recunoastem, cand auzi ca un film este inspirat dupa o poveste reala, iar toate amanuntele acestei povesti iti sunt relatate de la A la Z, fara nicio modificare, atentia ti-e furata cu totul,nu?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Aproape toata actiunea se petrece intr-o casa. Persoaneje nu parasesc casa decat in doua momente, cand cei doi , Katie si Micha, stau in curtea casei. In rest, totul se petrece in casa tinerilor din Penasquitos. Pana aici nimic interesant, corect! &lt;br /&gt;Modul cum se deruleaza actiunea in casa face filmul interesant. &lt;br /&gt;Filmul este impartit in : zi si noapte. Am putea spune ca se aseamana cu basmul din acest punct de vedere : in basm exista taramul real si taramul ireal. In Paranormal Activity exista ziua, cand nu se petrece nimic ciudat. Cei doi cauta metode pentru a rezolva problema, Katie se intalneste cu prietena ei, etc, si noaptea, cand cei doi sunt treziti din somn de zgomotele facute de entitate, cand fata sta cate 2-3 ore langa pat, fiind posedata de demon, etc. Toate aceste momente din noapte si din zi sunt filmate cu o camera video instalata in diferite colturi ale casei. Ziua, Micha se plimba cu ea prin casa, pentru a filma tot ce il inconjoara, iar nopatea camera video ramane instalata undeva in fata patului, intr-un colt in care poate obtine imaginea intregii camere, in special a patului unde dorm cei doi. &lt;br /&gt;Camera reuseste sa surprinda noapte de noapte fel si fel de intamplari ciudate: de la usa trantita, pana la urme de pasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOg0vU8VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qoFAooJt-BU/s1600/noaptea+-+pat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOg0vU8VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qoFAooJt-BU/s320/noaptea+-+pat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474141304144589138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Finalul mi se pare unul reusit. De ce? Tocmai pentru ca nu ma asteptam ca filmul sa se termine asa. &lt;br /&gt;In ultima seara filmata de camera video (ultima noapte cand cei doi au mai trait), fata este iar posedata de demon. Ea se trezeste din somn, se rdica din pat si se aseaza in fata patului. Ramane acolo de la ora 12:00 (00:00) pana la ora 3:15, apoi fata iese din camera, coboara la parterul casei si incepe sa tipe. Prietenul sau, Micha, trezit din somn, coboara jos sa vada ce se intampla, banuind ca entitatea ii face rau lui Katie. &lt;br /&gt;In tot acest timp, noi vedem imagini din dormitorul celor doi. Nu vedem in niciun moment unde anume se opreste Katie cand pleaca din camera si nu vedem nici ce se intampla intre cei doi indragostiti dupa ce Micha coboara si el, trezit fiind de urletele disperate ale prietenei sale. &lt;br /&gt;Tot ce vedem dupa aceste faze este revenirea lui Katie in dormitor, pe bluza sa de pijama o pata mare de sange, iar ea oarecum indiferenta/inconstienta fata de ceea ce se intamplase. &lt;br /&gt;E clar! katie era posedata in continuare de demon. Ea s-a asezat langa pat, loc unde a ramas aproxiamtiv 24 de ore, pana la venirea unei prietene in vizita, prietena care a alertat si politia in fnal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a constatat ca Katie isi omorase logodnicul, iar in final Katie moare si ea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOXKCG2vI/AAAAAAAAAHg/li5l8KbcCl0/s1600/katie+-sta+langa+pat+-+final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gOXKCG2vI/AAAAAAAAAHg/li5l8KbcCl0/s320/katie+-sta+langa+pat+-+final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474141138061810418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu urmaresc in fiecare vineri de la ora 22:00, pe Discovery Channel, emisiunea "Fenomene stranii", in care ne sunt prezentate intamplari reale din viata unor oameni care s-au confruntat cu spirite, entitati, demoni. &lt;br /&gt;In toate cazurile pe care le-am vazut in cadrul emisiunii, finalurile sunt fericite. Oamenii reusesc sa scape de aceste spirite, casele lor sunt purificate, iar vietile lor revin la normal. &lt;br /&gt;Asa ma asteptam sa se intample si in finalul filmului. Imi imaginam ceva de genul: cei doi gasesc o metoda sa alunge demonul si reusesc sa isi gaseasca linistea. &lt;br /&gt;Dar...dar...totul s-a intamplat exact invers! Si asta mi s-a parut foarte interesant.&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am obisnuit cu totii,se pare, sa vedem un film, iar finalul sa fie unul siropos, perfect, demn de un final de telenovela. Chiar si la filmele horror este la fel. &lt;br /&gt;Cate filme cu monstrii, creaturi, etc ati vazut, unde persoajele principale reusesc sa invinga "raul" si in final totul e "poveste"?! Cam toate sunt asa, nu?!&lt;br /&gt;Ceva mai rar vedem un final trist, cum a fost cel din Paranormal Activity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Dat fiind faptul ca ziua este liniste in caminul celor doi, noaptea unele momente sunt de-a dreptul impresionante. Unul dintre ele, care mi s-a parut foarte inspaimantator (pentru ca stam sa ne gandim ca el chiar s-a intamplat asa cum ne este interpretat si in film), este acela cand Katie este luata de picioare si trasa din pat de demon in timp ce aceasta dormea langa logodnicul sau. &lt;br /&gt;In prima faza Katie nu isi da seama ce se intampla. Dupa ce se dezmeticeste, incepe sa il strige disperata pe Micha sa o ajute. Demonul reusise deja sa o traga pe fata afara din camera si sa o duca undeva in alta incapere a casei. &lt;br /&gt;Povestind acum, pare usor comic, usor interesant, dar sa simti liniste..si..deodata..boom!!! Ramai surprins, poate si speriat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Am citit si pareri ale altor oameni despre acest film. Unii spun ca este un film bun, altii spun ca este plictisitor sau prost realizat. Sa nu uitam ca filmul a avut la baza un buget de doar 11.000 dolari ( bugetul pentru achizitionarea unei masina),iar toate momentele au fost filmat cu o singura camera video (si nu vorbim despre o camera performanta, cum este in cazul altor filme, ci despre o camera video obisnuita). &lt;br /&gt;Paranormal activity a avut incasari in primul week-end de 77,873 $ si incasari totale de 107,901,736 $, ceea ce demonstreaza ca este un film foarte bun, care merita vazut.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;L-am vazut acum cateva luni, l-am revazut astazi, il voi revedea curand!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-4475104197615662724?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/4475104197615662724/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/05/activitate-paranormala-poate-deveni.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/4475104197615662724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/4475104197615662724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/05/activitate-paranormala-poate-deveni.html' title='Activitate paranormala... Poate deveni povestea ta !'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S_gPKdQRJ3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/gSqmr9OX2_Y/s72-c/paranormal-activity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-9153335528945800162</id><published>2010-05-05T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:38:37.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bal absolvire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nunta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cine mai stie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere la cort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnalism'/><title type='text'>Petrecere la cort. Ce zici, te bagi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S-HI72xTL-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DeM1x0nqIC4/s1600/tigani-nunta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S-HI72xTL-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DeM1x0nqIC4/s320/tigani-nunta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467872353244622818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa plang sau sa rad? Mai bine dau cu banul si vad ce iese.. Ca atunci cand mi-a spus cineva “Stii,cory, balul nostru de absolvire se face pe malul unui lac..la cort!” n-am mai stiut cum sa reactionez. &lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles, am zis PASS!!! Intr-un fel dezamagita, ca ma gandesc ca in ceilalti ani s-au facut balurile noastre in Kristal..si nu mai stiu pe unde. Si erau baluri “amarate”, de inceput.. Adica, “hay, bine ai venit la FJSC. Intra cine vrea, iese cine poate,da-te draq!” . Dar acum, cand e bal de absolvine, o “dam in diverse” cu absolut tot.&lt;br /&gt;Dar pe cealalta parte, vazand si partea plina a paharului, sunt fericita, ca stiu ca oricum nu vroiam sa vad pe toata lumea. (da,stiu, am fost  antisociala la faza asta!!).&lt;br /&gt;Dar asa, imi iau prietenele de la facultate si petrecem intr-o noapte cat n-am petrecut in 3 ani de facultate. Si tot iese ceva mai bun! Stabilit de noi, doar intre prietene… “Funcky” :))&lt;br /&gt;Si nici n-as fi scris despre asta pe blog, daca ma credeti, dar ma macina cateva chestii..si nu pot sa ma abtin, frate! Nu pot! &lt;br /&gt;In primul rand, nu cred ca am auzit vreodata sa se faca balul de absolvire la cort. WTF?! Nici in clasa a 8 a nu am facut balul in aer liber. Si pe vremea aia eram “mai smekeri”. Am facut balul intr-un club! &lt;br /&gt;Unde mai pun ca, daca vreau sa stau la cort, trebuie sa dau 185 lei. Frate, mai puneam 1 mil si faceam frumos la Snagov sau in alta parte, dar macar stiam ca se merita banii. &lt;br /&gt;Adica, bai nene, vorba Cristinei! Punem mana de la mana, luam un cort si il punem la mine in gradina. Sau la Criss, ca ea a fost prima cu ideea! Si oricum iesiti si mai in avantaj, ca asa as fi si eu smekera cum sunt unii si v-as cere si eu chirie pe gradina mea! Na!&lt;br /&gt;In al doilea rand, frate, daca ploua in ziua aia?! Ca tot e “anul fericit” in care am avut ninsoare pana in martie. Vremea frumoasa a venit abia acum, in mai, dar cine stie cum te pacaleste?! Adica…sa faci la cort?!?! &lt;br /&gt;Ca asa am facut si eu, cu Oana si cu Cri un eveniment pentru CSR in aer liber..si cand ne-a intrebat cineva “Dar daca ploua ce faceti?”. Na, ca n-am mai stiut ce sa mai zic. Recunosc,frate, la asta nu m-am gandit! Dar “experienta” te invata..si ii inveti si tu pe altii, nu? &lt;br /&gt;In al treilea rand, eu ii inteleg pe profesori de ce nu s-au bagat. Abia acum ii inteleg. Pai dc sa te legi la cap daca nu te doare?! Adica, puii mei, mai bine iti vezi de treaba ta decat sa asisti la discutii interminabile . &lt;br /&gt;In al patrulea rand, era mai simplu si mai eficient sa se faca pe site un sondaj si sa voteze lumea, sa-si dea toti cu parerea despre locatie. Sa fie ceva corect, la vedere! Nu sa anunti evenimentul inainte de examenul la nu stiu ce, sa-I anunti doar p-aia de la Pr sau doar p-aia de la Publicitate (dau un exemplu). Ca normal, asa nu ai succes. Ce astepti?! Sa plece informatia din gura in gura?! Da’ eu n am ce sa fac in timpul liber decat sa vorbesc despre ce am facut la facultate?? &lt;br /&gt;In al cincilea rand, bai nene, atatea discutii…”Ca daca nu iti convine, nu participa…Ca stii cat timp am pierdut noi sa organizam?!..etc” . De ce te bagi , frate, in asa ceva, daca stii ca n-ai timp?! Ai licenta, tre’ sa vin sa ti-o spun personal? &lt;br /&gt;Nu te oblige nimeni sa te bagi in chestii d-astea.  O faci de placerea ta. Si apoi nu imi scoate ochii cat ai muncit tu si cat timp ai pierdut. Nu-ti convine, stai in banca ta, asa cum si eu o sa stau prin alte locuri in ziua balului. Si nu ma supar atat!&lt;br /&gt;In al saselea rand, in al saptealea rand… ca lista poate continua. Gasesc zeci de argumente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si m-am si enervat..ca ii vezi , domne, pe unii ca nu le convine ca sunt criticati. Da’ ce astepti?! Sa iti spun mereu ce simpatic imi esti si ce bun esti tu, daca eu nu cred asta?! Imi place, iti spun, nu-mi place, iti spun! Care e problema?!&lt;br /&gt;Si sa mai ajungi si la chestii personale, ca de exemplu “lasa-te de jurnalism”…sau “ai facut facultatea asta degeaba”… Sa mori tu?! &lt;br /&gt;N-am suportat niciodata oamenii care cred ca isi permit orice. Abia ne cunoastem si incepi cu glumele?!?! Mie, sincer, mi-e rusine si azi cu unii prieteni de-ai mei sa fac anumite glume. Si vin altii si ii vezi cum isi iau “avant” si iti arunca o vorba d-asta grea! &lt;br /&gt;Si alta chestie care mi-a pus capac. Compari o nunta cu o petrecere de absolvire. Frate, fiecare isi face nunta unde vrea. Daca mi se scoala sa-mi fac nunta la cort in mijlocul strazii, mi-o fac la cort. E petrecerea mea. Daca un prieten alege sa-si faca nunta in spatele blocului, ma duc. E petrecerea LUI. Dar… balul de absolvire e altceva. E petrecerea NOASTRA. &lt;br /&gt;Stii, asta e ca vorba aia a mea si a prietenilor mei cand mergem la strand sau la mare si ne chinuim sa ne bagam unul pe altul cu capul la fundul apei/bazinului..si noi cica “ne facem botezul”. Dar, na, noi facem asta in spirit de gluma. Voi faceti chestia asta la modul serios! &lt;br /&gt;Naspa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precizare pe final de post: &lt;br /&gt;1. A se intelege corect : postul face referire la bal, nu la facultate!&lt;br /&gt;2. Postul nu face referire la nicio persoana in mod special, dar daca va simtiti..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest post ii este “dedicat” colegei si prietenei mele, Anca!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-9153335528945800162?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/9153335528945800162/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/05/petrecere-la-cort-ce-zici-te-bagi.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/9153335528945800162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/9153335528945800162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/05/petrecere-la-cort-ce-zici-te-bagi.html' title='Petrecere la cort. Ce zici, te bagi?'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S-HI72xTL-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DeM1x0nqIC4/s72-c/tigani-nunta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-7382920838202015763</id><published>2010-04-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T10:42:19.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happypets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retele de socializare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jocuri'/><title type='text'>Facebook imi da aripi sa zbor in fiecare dimineata pana la calculator!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S9CI8_72YmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ExDKxC1DkD8/s1600/633868243224824150-FACEBOOK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463016929536402018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S9CI8_72YmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ExDKxC1DkD8/s320/633868243224824150-FACEBOOK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am mai scris de la Paste (la propriu)..si de atunci m-au framantat o gramada de idei, care mai de care, dar una mai ceva ca toate celelalte. Si am ramas cu sechele de pe urma ei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa ma lamuresc.. Voi ce faceti primul lucru dimineata cand va treziti? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vreti sa stiti ce fac eu? Intru pe facebook sa am grija de ferma (daca recolta e gata, daca am de luat lapte de la vaci, daca am primit vreun cadou etc) si intru la "animalele mele" sa le fac curat, sa le dau sa manance si sa ma joc putin cu ele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nimic neobisnuit pana acum. Majoritatea care au cont pe facebook fac asta. Dar eu am devenit dependenta. Cand deschid Google-ul sa caut ceva, in loc sa bag un motor de cautare anume, eu scriu Facebook. La naiba! Eu nu vreau sa intru pe Facebook. Am intrat acum 10 minute. Acum vreau sa caut altceva! ...Si uite asa fac de fiecare data cand am ceva de cautat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unde mai pui ca ma nelinisteste un gand, altul..tot legat de Facebook. Bai nene, eu mi-am facut contul asta pe facebook obligata de unul din profii de la facultate. Cica comunicare online e de viitor! Sigur ca da?!?! In felul asta o sa-mi mai vad prietenii o data pe luna, o sa imi iau un job acasa, o sa imi comand haine si mancare online...si nu in ultimul rand, o sa ma fac cat o vaca! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, dar sa revenim. Am fost obligata sa imi fac contul pe facebook, pentru ca altfel nu mi-l faceam in veci. La ce-mi trebuie asa de tare?! Eu nu cred in colaborarea asta viitoare online! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si nici nu ma mai pasioneaza conturile astea de socializare. Aveam un cont pe hi5 pe care l-am sters, mai am un cont pe o alta retea de socializare pe care il pastrez pentru ca ma amuz cand citesc mesajele pe care le primesc de la anumiti asa-zisi admiratori, am contul pe Twitter (o alta chestie pe care nu o inteleg, dar de care va povestesc mai tarziu) si contul de Facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar contul de Facebook era necesar pentru a socializa cu lumea, pentru a intra in contact cu persoane importante, pentru a-mi face multi prieteni. La dracu cu obiectivele astea! Am dat-o in bara, domne! N-am nici macar 100 de prieteni, nici nu prea ma chinui sa imi fac, nu prea postez statusuri, dar am si eu obiectivul meu principal: sa imi fac cat mai multi vecini la FarmVille ca sa ma extind si sa avansez!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si na,domne! Dintr-o prostie, o obligatie, o "porunca", am ajuns dependenta de Facebook, sau mai bine zis, dependenta de 2 jocuri de pe facebook. Si ca urmare a dependentei mele, sunt online pe aceasta retea de socializare cateva ore pe zi! Si ma sperie gandul ca o sa "avansez" (in ore) . Trist! Dar pana la urma am inteles si eu cu ce se mananca Facebook-ul si nu ma mai uit ca pisica in calendar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acelasi lucru nu pot sa il zic despre contul pe Twitter pe care l-am facut acum vreo 2-3 luni si pe care , pana acum cateva zile, nu intrasem deloc. Vorba Oanei : "Da' cine mai stie parola?!" . Pana la urma am nimerit-o acum vreo 2 zile si am intrat. De ce credeti?! Da, din obligatie! Trebuia sa dau fallow la 300 sau 400 de persoane (conditie sa iau o nota mai buna la examen. haha!!). Si am dat fallow pana am indeplinit conditia asta. Da' cine ii cunoaste pe oamenii aia?! Nici macar nu ma intereseaza ce au de zis. Eu nici macar nu stiu cu ce se mananca Twitter-ul..nici azi ! Si nici ca mai intru pe contul ala curand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adica, mi-e frica sa si intru. Daca Twitterul are cumva si el jocuri, ca si Facebook=ul, si ma atrage vreunul?!?! Apoi chiar ca nu mai plec din fata calculatorului. O sa am discutii la telefon care o sa sune: "Mersi ca mi-ai facut cadou o vaca" (la FarmVille) sau "Intra si tu la animalele mele si fa curat, ca eu sunt plecata si ajung in cateva ore acasa" . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naspaaaaaaa! Am zis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu cred intr-o comunicare eficienta prin retele alea de socializare. Tot discutiile face to face o sa-mi faca pielea gaina! Pentru ca emotia face to face nu se compara cu tupeul din discutiile online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si totusi, ma sperie gandul... Dar noo!!! Nu cred, frate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am devenit cam vicioasa de la un timp. Pe langa canile de 3 in 1 pe care le beau zilnic, acum mai adaug si Facebook-ul ! Ma vindec eu si de maniile astea! Si totusi, stau si ma gandesc la vorba aia "Toate vin si toate trec, asa se spune, dar nimic nu trece fara sa lase urme!" . Fuck!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si azi a fost ultima zi de facultate, ma! Si eu in loc sa va povestesc despre asta, m-am infierbantat la alte subiecte..!!! Dar..n-ati pierdut nimic. Cuvinte cheie pentru ultima zi de facultate ( la propriu) : xeroxuri, bani, drumuri si ultimul seminar de Evenimente! In rest...nimic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-7382920838202015763?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/7382920838202015763/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/04/facebook-imi-da-aripi-sa-zbor-in.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/7382920838202015763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/7382920838202015763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/04/facebook-imi-da-aripi-sa-zbor-in.html' title='Facebook imi da aripi sa zbor in fiecare dimineata pana la calculator!'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S9CI8_72YmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ExDKxC1DkD8/s72-c/633868243224824150-FACEBOOK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-5314065735556163999</id><published>2010-03-29T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T14:15:41.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trei sud est'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trei sud est video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><title type='text'>Ma simt in plus in locul meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; 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Sa va spun cum mi-a venit ideea acestui post. Scrisese Oana acum ceva timp un post despre "Baietii din viata ei" (ceva de genu') ..si apoi un alt post despre prietenele ei. Mi s-a parut interesanta ideea, avand in vedere ca a trecut mult timp de cand a scris kestiile astea si eu inca reflectam asupra ideii.&lt;br /&gt;Am facut si eu cam acelasi lucru, putin mai personalizat. Cu ocazia asta aflati si care sunt prietenii mei :D (pe care ii rog sa nu ia nimic personal, ca stiu ca o sa citeasca ce scrie mai jos :D ).&lt;br /&gt;Si..bay, chiar am stat mult sa ma gandesc ce nu imi place la voi! Adica..ce mama naibii?! Imi placeti mult :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acestea fiind spuse, va invit sa "vizionati" :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FETELE MELE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451871418326596722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6jwK3J2PHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-JhZ8MsbcI4/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca spune lucrurile pe fata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca se pune la mintea mea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e complicea mea :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu imi place:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- (nu imi plac) momentele ei de evadare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu poate sa stea pana tarziu cu noi ( la masa, la suc...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu are niciodata rabdare sa i se usuce oja de pe unghii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca se pune la mintea mea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca daca plecam undeva, uitam sa ne mai intoarcem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca mereu ne distram cand jucam remi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca mereu intarzie cand trebuie sa vina la mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca adoarme mereu la filme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca imi spune prea des "e alegerea ta. nu ma bag"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Raluca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e cea mai finuta fata pe care am intalnit-o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca are cea mai frumoasa relatie din lume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e serioasa (din toate punctele de vedere)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu o vad des&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu o sa mai fim vecine..si nu o sa mai bem cafeaua impreuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca se grabeste mereu sa ajunga acasa..si nu o mai "prindem" sa stea cu noi la suc/cafea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e cea mai constiincioasa colega si prietena pe care o am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- cum scrie pe blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e amuzanta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu se crede frumoasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu are incredere in ea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e prea rabdatoare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- gandim la fel (am observat asta in multe situatii)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- (imi plac) ochii ei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca intotdeaua am facut/facem o echipa buna... si nu ne certam niciodata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca se trezeste f greu dimineata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu ajunge niciodata la fix la seminarii/ cursuri (si eu ii urmez exemplul :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca imi raspunde greu pe mess ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BAIETII MEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451871216646178962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6jv_H1fSJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JzsF50nefaI/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adrian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- cum conduce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ochii lui negri....ii ador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e o fire calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu e niciodata punctual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu asculta sfaturile si face mereu ce-l taie capul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca exagereaza in unele lucruri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca face cea mai buna cafea ever..si cea mai buna mancare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e mereu dispus sa-si ajute prietenii &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca am intotdeaua ceva interesant de vorbit cu el&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu-mi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca e cam comod de la un timp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca imi spune unele lucruri dupa o perioada, ca stie ca ma enervez ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu iesea mereu cu noi la suc cand ne strangeam toti ( destul de rar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emyl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca dansez cu el cel mai bine pe melodii lautaresti ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca a fost mereu cand am avut nevoie de el &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sa plec cu el (si cu angy) in vacante, concedii, drumetii etc etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu-mi place:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca ar fi in stare sa vorbeasca non-stop despre masini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca are momentele lui de "nebunie"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu e punctual (nici el!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mihai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt; ca am intotdeauna ce sa vb cu el&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca s-a mai linistit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;ca stie sa se faca respectat de oricine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce nu-mi place:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca se enerveaza repede &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca nu s-a tinut de facultate,desi il duce capul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ca in 90% din situatii are dreptate ;)) si apoi imi zicea mereu " vezi..ti-am zis eu" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Prieten ne este cel care ne cunoaste si cu toate astea ne iubeste oricum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6425471380136372941-2384474831648596948?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/2384474831648596948/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/03/prietenii-mei-cemi-place-si-ce-numi.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-250405024557685735</id><published>2010-03-22T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:07:56.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii despre mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Din "coltul" gandului..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6fbOcoueDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QKOdsmHfOvk/s1600-h/change-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451566915206936626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6fbOcoueDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QKOdsmHfOvk/s320/change-me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ceva timp am asa...o stare de... "plictiseala".. Ma surprind unele persoane si ma surprind chiar si eu.. Mi-ar fi placut sa scriu despre "roz", despre tenesii mei frumosi si comozi -pe care ii iubesc, despre diploma Ancai ( pe care a meritat-o din plin), despre ce o sa fac peste cateva zile, sau despre ce am facut azi.. etc etc, dar n-am kef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Rasfoiam" paginile pe Google si am gasit o leapsa misto pe care m am gandit sa o completez si eu. Mi s-a parut interesanta, la modul ca niciodata nu strica sa iti mai pui cateva intrebari despre propria persoana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leapsa asta se numeste simplu: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://florentza.blogspot.com/2010/02/leapsa-despre-mine.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LEAPSA DESPRE MINE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Principala trăsătură a caracterului meu: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;loialitatea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calitatea pe care o prefer la un bărbat: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;capacitatea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de a se descurca in orice situatie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calitatea pe care o prefer la o femeie: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finetea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce apreciez cel mai mult la prietenii mei: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ajutorul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Principalul meu defect:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; orgoliu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ocupaţia mea preferată: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu am una preferata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visul meu de viata: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sa vad cat mai multe locuri de pe Glob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care ar fi cea mai mare nefericire a mea:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; sa nu realizez nimic din ce mi-am propus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce-aţi vrea să fiţi: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;om, copil, mama, sotie, expert (in domeniu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ţara în care-aş vrea să trăiesc: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Spania sau Mexic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Culoarea preferată: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Albastru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Floarea preferată: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trandafirii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasărea preferată: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pescarusii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prozatorii mei preferaţi: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sadoveanu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poeţii mei preferaţi: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bacovia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eroul meu preferat: -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eroina mea preferată: -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eroii din viaţa reală: -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eroinele din istorie: -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bautura şi mâncarea preferate: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cafeaua/ carnea de porc la gratar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numele preferat (Baiat/ fata):&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Robert/Catalina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce detest cel mai mult: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;neseriozitatea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personajele istorice pe care le detest cel mai mult: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Iliescu :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darul natural pe care-aş vrea să-l am: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o voce frumoasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum aş vrea să mor: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;intr-un accident de masina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starea de spirit actuală: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;plictisita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greşeli care-mi inspiră cea mai multă indulgenţă: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;greselile marunte, neintentionate, "prostiile"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deviza mea: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Care este cuvântul favorit: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;iubita :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care este cuvântul pe care îl deteşti cel mai tare:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce îţi face plăcere în mod deosebit: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sa vorbesc despre ce ma intereseaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care este înjurătura favorită: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;du-te tare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce sunet îţi place cel mai mult: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;toba (instrument)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce sunet îţi displace: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;scartaitul usii, cretei pe tabla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce altă profesie ţi-ar plăcea să practici: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;medic chirurg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce altă profesie nu ai practica nici în ruptul capului: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gunoier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă te-ai putea transforma, la dorinţă, într-un animal, care ar fi acela: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rechin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă Raiul există, ce ai dori să îţi spună Dumnezeu când ajungi la Porţile Raiului: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"O sa-i vezi pe toti"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă ai putea să îi pui o întrebare lui Dumnezeu, acum, care ar fi aceea: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Ce mi-ai rezervat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Când ai murit ultima dată: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"noaptea" trecuta, cand am dormit de la 3 la pranz (duminica) pana a doua zi (luni)la 9;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ce te mai trezeşti dimineaţa: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ca sa merg la facultate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unde sunt visele din copilărie: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in cap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce te deosebeşte de ceilalţi din jurul tau: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;orgoliuuuu' mare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Îţi lipseşte ceva. Ce? : &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Da, unul din prieteni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chiar oricine poate să fie artist: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De unde vii: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dinspre rasarit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crezi că ai o soartă de invidiat: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu neaparat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai renunţat la ceva: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce faci cu banii: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ii cheltui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce sarcină menajeră îţi displace cel mai tare: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sa spal vasele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plăcerile prin excelenţă: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dormitul pana tarziu, cafeaua tare si plimbarile (in zilele insorite si calduroase)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce ţi-ar plăcea să primeşti de ziua ta: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mai multe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susţii vreo cauză: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu neaparat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce ai fi în stare să refuzi: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cam orice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce ai fost capabil să faci din dragoste: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;prea multe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce ţi se reproşează: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;orgoliul si ambitia excesiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La ce e bună arta: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sporeste creativitatea, libera exprimare a sentimentelor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scrie-ţi motto-ul: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nu am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum ai vrea să te întorci: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pe partea cealalta :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;....si se incheie aici. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Say hello to the girl that I am! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're gonna have to see through my perspective~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gandului..'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6fbOcoueDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QKOdsmHfOvk/s72-c/change-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-9019125853198473465</id><published>2010-03-18T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T12:28:40.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ingeri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citat 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vdAWqas6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/F3gT28WOen4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448191172387976098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vdAWqas6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/F3gT28WOen4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vc8apEGtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2ya6bNfLAqM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448191104736565970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vc8apEGtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2ya6bNfLAqM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vc3ixhE3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Es1e8haqdx8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448191021020156786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vc3ixhE3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Es1e8haqdx8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vcxM4BqYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/oBZZGPy5eW8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448190912062663042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vcxM4BqYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/oBZZGPy5eW8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                         Pozele nu imi apartin . Sunt rezultatul unei cautati pe "ma friend", Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Si..nu! Nu nu!! Nu trageti concluzii pripite inca din titlu! Nu este vorba despre ceea ce, probabil, v-ati gandit voi! hmm....!!! Domne!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Astazi m-am trezit dimineata. Nu va zic la cat. M-am trezit dimineata (dupa standardele mele) Punct! ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si pentru ca m-am trezit dimineata am avut timp sa fac o gramada de chestii: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. am fost la cumparaturi cu alina ..Si am ajuns destul de departe (ca tot era frumos afara)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. m-am apucat in sfarsit de referatul la Th de Argumentare, pe care il tot aman de 2 saptamani, adica de cand am primit tema. Nu l-am terminat, dar maine cu siguranta il voi terminat. Trebuie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. am avut timp sa ma joc YoVille :) Mi-am mai intretinut prieteniile, mi-am mai strans bani sa imi fac si eu o casuta frumoasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. am avut kef si timp sa stau,acum pe seara, si pe mess, sa imi beau "cafeluta de seara" si...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. am avut kef sa scriu pe blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Incercam sa ma mai gandesc si la alte chestii pe care le-am mai facut. Nu cred ca ar mai fi vreunul important de spus, afara de cele "cotidiene". Dar legat de subiectul asta, mi-a venit in minte acum o dimineata frumoasa din Bulgaria, cand m-am trezit (ne-am trezit, adica) pe la 5-6 dimineata (in contextul in care era vara si lumea se trezeste pe la 10 -11) si ne-am dus sa vedem rasaritul. Eram in Balcik atunci. Erau ultimele zile pe care le petreceam in Bulgaria si am zis sa vedem si noi rasaritul. Ce naiba, dom'le! Doar nu am venit degeaba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tin minte si acum.. Trebuia sa ajungem pana la port. Impacata cu gandul ca nu o sa mai fiu lasata sa dorm, m-am imbrac, i-am asteptat pe toti in curte si... wtf!?! noi pe unde iesim?! Usa era incuiata. Am sarit gardul, bineinteles, ca niste mici experti in ale chestiunii, si am purces spre destinatie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am mers cam mult pe jos, daca stau sa ma gandesc acum (abia acum). Dar..s-a meritat, ce-i drept, pentru ca nu stiu daca o sa mai am ocazia sa mai ajuns candva pe acolo (desi mi-as dori). Dar cum pe Adrina nu il incanta ideea, Alina nu stie unde va mai merge, Zena nu are dinero, Emil, Gino, Any, Mihaela...ohhh.. Mai bine mai astept! :)Poate poate! Sau... Se ofera cineva? Oana, Anca, Raluca, Cri? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si ce rau imi pare ca nu mai am cd-ul cu pozele din Bulgaria, pentru ca alina si l-a "atribuit". As fi pus o poza din dimineata aia sa vedeti si voi fata de om somnoros, sgribulit etc etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apropo de ultima chestie (5): Incercam linistita, relaxata (cum sunt in acest moment) sa intru pe blog. Mi s-a nazarit mie asa dint-o data sa scriu pe blog ceva. Trinc!!! Deci, aveam intentii bune, nene!! Si... stres, stres pe ultima suta de metrii!! Incercam sa intru pe blog, dupa o perioada de stagnare, si nu ma lasau!!! Adica... omul are o intentie buna si astia cu blogspot-ul lor nici macar nu aprecieaza?! Dar uite ca am intrat...si am si pus un post nou:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In concluzie: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Uneori e bine sa te trezesti dimineata. Uite cate lucruri poti sa faci. Mai ales daca este si frumos afara :) Trezeste-te si tu intr-o zi dimineata si la sfarsitul zilei vezi cate lucruri ai reusit sa faci ;)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poate ai si tu vreo amintire legata de o dimineata frumoasa.. Ne-o povestesti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Ca tot mi-am adus aminte de Bulgaria.. Mi-am propus, de fapt sunt la etapa "ma gandeam", sa va mai povestesc si alte lucruri interesante de acolo in alte posturi. Dar..vedem, vedem..!! &lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;eheee...ce intamplare mi-a trecut prin cap :)) &lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. : Am ramas datoare cu un post despre un concert (asta in caz ca ma trage Oana de urechi). N-am uitat! N-am uitat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-6058343135720090174?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/6058343135720090174/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/03/cand-ma-gandesc-ca-s-intamplat-intr-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/6058343135720090174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/6058343135720090174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/03/cand-ma-gandesc-ca-s-intamplat-intr-o.html' title='Cand ma gandesc ca s-a intamplat intr-o dimineata!!'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S5vdAWqas6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/F3gT28WOen4/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-3623222292532887228</id><published>2010-02-26T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T02:05:02.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la multi ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obinuinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietene'/><title type='text'>Obisnuinta se defineste prin 2 banane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4ecEh0yP5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wq_fjlL1nFI/s1600-h/kathy-klammer-my-sister-my-friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442490276313710482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4ecEh0yP5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wq_fjlL1nFI/s320/kathy-klammer-my-sister-my-friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"OBIȘNUÍNȚĂ : Însușire dobândită cu timpul, prin practică, și devenită trăsătură caracteristică; obicei, deprindere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; " (Dex)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi s-a intamplat ieri dimineata, cand imi pregateam geanta ca sa plec la facultate. Printre caiete, portofele, umbrela etc. ...am avut loc (ca de fiecare data) sa bag in geanta si ceva bun (de mancat) pentru ziua lunga ce tocmai incepea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Facand "pachetelul", in loc de 1 banana (ca doar eram una), am pus doua banane. Si nu e prima oara cand fac asta. Mereu fac asa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deci...La ce am ramas... Am pus 2 banane : una pentru mine, una pentru Oana. Niciodata nu imi iau un singur lucru, ceva doar pentru mine. Intotdeauna "pachetelul" se imparte la doua persoane, pentru ca este facut de acasa exact pentru doua persoane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si nu e ceva planificat. Nu imi fac lista de seara si spun " Maine o sa imi iau la mine o ciocolata X. Ba nu, iau 2, ca sa ii iau si Oanei una" . No! Eu iau direct 2...fara sa mai gandesc partea cu "iau 2, ca sa ii iau si Oanei una". Iau 2 pentru ca asa trebuie. Punct! E lege. Punct!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si cand astfel de momente apar, inseamna ca a intervenit obisnuinta. La modul pozitiv, nu negativ ( cand obisnuinta devine monotonie). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am obinuit sa stau cu Oana aproape zi de zi si sa impart cu ea cam tot ce am &lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;de la cursuri pana la sfaturi si covrigi, ;)) &lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt; Iar ultima oara,&lt;strong&gt; obisnuinta&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;s-a definit prin 2 banane&lt;/strong&gt;. Despre asta incercam sa explic mai sus. Iar faptul ca impartim a devenit un lucru obisnuit. Iar faptul ca impartim, inseamna ca suntem prietene :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si ca tot a venit vorba de prietene.. &lt;strong&gt;La multi ani, Zena!!&lt;/strong&gt; Stai linistita. Priveste optimist. Nu ai imbatranit. Ai prins mai multa experienta :)) Maxim am zis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442490429740650754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4ecNdYnkQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vOy9ILPzIFU/s320/la%2520multi%2520ani%255B16%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-3623222292532887228?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/3623222292532887228/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/obisnuinta-se-defineste-prin-2-banane.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3623222292532887228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3623222292532887228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/obisnuinta-se-defineste-prin-2-banane.html' title='Obisnuinta se defineste prin 2 banane'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4ecEh0yP5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wq_fjlL1nFI/s72-c/kathy-klammer-my-sister-my-friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-6838460726753258058</id><published>2010-02-22T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T11:41:29.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='versuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'>Viata prin prisma versurilor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4V_2W3eG7I/AAAAAAAAADs/fm5iUgRERW4/s1600-h/CHEIA_SOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441896296575015858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4V_2W3eG7I/AAAAAAAAADs/fm5iUgRERW4/s320/CHEIA_SOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu pot sa spun ca sunt o mare-mare fana a blogurilor. Pot doar sa spun ca ma incanta ideea de blog, de a trata subiecte care imi plac...si imi place sa citesc blogurile persoanelor apropiate, pentru ca stiu despre cine/ despre ce se povesteste in posturile respective. Daca m-as apuca sa citesc orice blog peste care as da, nu stiu unde as ajunge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Citind bloguri ale persoanelor cunoscute, am dat peste o leapsa interesanta. Chiar cea mai interesanta leapsa de pana acum. Mi-a placut subiectul si am preluat-o si eu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideea este sa raspunzi la 10 intrebari cu ajutorul versurilor, adica raspunsurile tale sa fie inlocuite de versuri care sa te reprezinte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iata intrebarile si raspunsurile mele.&lt;em&gt; In final, te provoc si pe tine sa cauti versurile care te reprezinta si sa raspunzi cat mai real posibil la cele 10 intrebari.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Esti barbat sau femeie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥ Say hello to the girl that I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're gonna have to see through my perspective ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Descrie-te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am imprietenit prea bine cu mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma sperie gandul, nu pot sa mai plac pe oricine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Cum se simt prietenii in preajma ta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esti gata sa cedezi, dar mana`ntinsa vine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De la un prieten drag care din umbra te sustine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Cum ti-ai descrie cea mai importanta relatie de pana acum?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aveam caractere imbibate-n orgoliu / D' asta momentelor de vis le purtam acum doliu / Dansez cu pozele vechi, cad pe ganduri in fotoliu / Ca mi-am regasit mandria intr-un ambitios notoriu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Dar pe cea actuala?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu k am taria sa ma skimb,da nu peste noapte..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu pun accentul pe vorbe, ci pe mai multe fapte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Unde ai vrea sa te afli acum?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu mintea prin alte parti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cautand cu degetu pe harti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inca incerc sa imi dau seama unde vreau sa ajung, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inca incerc sa scap de teama unui drum prea lung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Ce parere ai despre iubire?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca m-as gandi, dac-as lua-o-n serios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De-as avea 9 vieti si-un stil de viata dubios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-as trai vietile din plin fara regulamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 le-as irosi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 as pastra-o pentru sentimente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Cum e viata ta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunt multe povesti despre cartier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pe piesa asta povestea este putin altfel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asa cum am vazut, asa cum am crescut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asa cum am pierdut, ne-am ridicat cand am cazut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cand am iubit, am plans... cand am aprins un joint, am ras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amintiri am strans, vorbele s-au dus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mai am de scris, mai am de spus, mai am de pus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Poze in rama cand totul se destrama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Privind spre viitor, trecutu-l pun pe rana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Imi este teama ca am inceput sa-i platesc timpului vama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Ce ai cere daca ai putea să iti pui o singura dorinta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea de mult de multe ganduri sa scap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea sa nu imi treaca tot ce imi trece prin cap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Spune ceva inteligent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incearca sa zambesti, urmeaza-mi sfatu': "Fi fericit ca toate trec, ba! Da'le dreaq!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♫♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-6838460726753258058?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/6838460726753258058/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/nu-pot-sa-spun-ca-sunt-o-mare-mare-fana.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/6838460726753258058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/6838460726753258058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/nu-pot-sa-spun-ca-sunt-o-mare-mare-fana.html' title='Viata prin prisma versurilor'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4V_2W3eG7I/AAAAAAAAADs/fm5iUgRERW4/s72-c/CHEIA_SOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-783978934753975901</id><published>2010-02-19T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:11:31.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irinel columbeanu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oana turcu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angelina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monica columbeanu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top vedete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vedete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniela crudu'/><title type='text'>5 persoane care "sa ma lase"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4LiG0ImD8I/AAAAAAAAADk/WeABnTqxGJ0/s1600-h/angry_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441159906518765506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4LiG0ImD8I/AAAAAAAAADk/WeABnTqxGJ0/s320/angry_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ideea am preluat-o de pe blogul lui Zoso. Am intrat pe blogului lui cu alt scop, acela de a cauta postul/ posturile in care vorbea despre Facultatea de Jurnalism si Stiintele Comunicarii (FJSC), dar am dat si peste un post in care vorbea despre persoane/personaje/personalitati pe care nu le suporta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Astfel, am cazut pe ganduri. Am cugetat, am cugetat... Si cum oricine are preferati si persoane pe care nu le suporta, mi-am creat propria lista de persoane care "sa ma lase". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu mi-a luat mult sa ma gandesc la ele, deci, e clar! Prezenta lor pe sticla ma irita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 5 persoane care sa "ma lase":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Madonna : nu o plac si nu am placut-o niciodata. Din punctul meu de vedere, ea intruchipeaza perfect tipul de pitipoanca (batrana), traind prin prisma botoxului si tuturor celorlalte substante, care au ajutat-o sa arate bine pana la varsta asta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O fi o veterana a muzicii , dar mie nu imi place nici ea si nici muzica ei! A trecut vremea ei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Monica Columbeanu: “Marea doamna” , care a fost surprinsa de paparazii de atatea ori in compania unor diferiti barbati, a gasim mereu cate un pretext pentru escapadele ei. Cea mai penibila faza a fost in emisiunea lui Maruta, cand Moni&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a declarat ca ea ii trimite toate mesajele primite de la diverse persoane, inapoi sotului sau ( un fel de verificare facuta de Irinel). Dupa terminarea emisiunii, printr-o coincidenta, Maruta s-a intalnit cu domnul Columbeanu pe holurile televiziunii. Intrebat daca este adevarat ceea ce declarase Monica, Irinel Columbeanu s-a arata de-a dreptul uimit de ceea ce auzea, sustinand ca nu s-a pus niciodata problema de asa ceva...si ca astea sunt inventiile Monicai. "A glumit cu voi/ A ras de voi", ceva de genul asta a spus Irinel... Mai pe scurt, a intors-o la 180 de grade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sa nu mai spunem de alte si alte intamplari... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chiar asa, Moni!!! Pana cand?!&lt;br /&gt;Lasa-ne, fata! Du-te inapoi la Bacau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Angelina Jolie: Nu stiu dc, dar ma irita orice stire despre ea. Nu imi place, nu mi-a placut, nu cred ca imi va placea vreodata.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mi se pare o pers interesanta. In ultimul timp a iesit in evidenta prin cei 3-5-7-9 “fara numar” copii pe care i-a adoptat si prin depresiile si certurile pe care le are cu sotul ei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am avut ocazia intr-o zi sa pun mana pe cartea pe care ea singura a scris-o, avand ca subiect viata ei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Citeam multe chestii noi, dar nu pot sa spun ca am admirat-o pentru vreun lucru pe care am aflat ca l-a facut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Oana Turcu : Poate la unii nu va suna asa cunoscut numele. Nu ma mir! Oana Turcu este nevasta lui Cristi Brancu...si mai este si prezentatoarea emisiunii Confidential (Antena 2), alaturi de sotul sau, mai sus mentionat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mie femeia asta nu mi se pare deloc interesanta, nu reuseste sa faca nicio emisiune atractiva, nu are acel ceva care sa te acapareze. In schimb, Cristi Brancu imi place din tot sufletul (asta ca sa nu credeti ca am ceva cu amandoi, “la pachet”). El este genul de prezentator care reuseste sa ma inveseleasca, reuseste de multe ori sa ma convinga sa nu schimb canalul..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Daniela Crudu: Cred ca toata lume a auzit de Cruda sau "Cruduta". Face parte din gasca matinalilor de la Antena 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Razvan si Dany imi plac. La inceput nu prea il suportam pe Dany. Mi se parea genul de baiat ingamfat, dar stand sa ii analizez mai bine situatia si modul de a se comporta ( fata de presa), tind sa ii dau dreptate in multe chestii. Razvan mi s-a parut mereu simpatic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si emisiunea mi se pare nice. De fiecare data cand trebuie:( sa ma trezesc dimineata, ma uit emisiunea lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In schimb, "partea feminina" a emisiunii ma indispune complet. Prezentand rubrica meteo la misto, nu mai reusesti sa intelegi nimic. Pe langa asta, glumele, constatarile, ideile pe care le spune... ma depasesc!!! Ori nu am eu simtul umorului prea dezvoltat, ori trebuie sa fi prea retard ca sa razi la glumele de genul celor pe care le spune ea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deci, lasa-ne!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Va astept si pe voi sa enumerati persoanele care nu va plac si sa argumentati de ce .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si ca sa inchei intr-un mod optimist, citez: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Vanity, it’s so good to be! Popular and glamourous, we love ourselves and no one else!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-783978934753975901?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/783978934753975901/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-persoane-care-sa-ma-lase.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/783978934753975901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/783978934753975901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-persoane-care-sa-ma-lase.html' title='5 persoane care &quot;sa ma lase&quot;'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S4LiG0ImD8I/AAAAAAAAADk/WeABnTqxGJ0/s72-c/angry_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-9071103569798656163</id><published>2010-02-19T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T10:04:12.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='produs cancerigen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petitie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>Ca daca nu ar fi, nu s-ar povesti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S37ShZCsiCI/AAAAAAAAADc/SWpzXwu-7tg/s1600-h/stupid-people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440016871009847330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S37ShZCsiCI/AAAAAAAAADc/SWpzXwu-7tg/s320/stupid-people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Petitie impotriva folosirii produsului cancerigen initium:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(accesati link`ul pentru mai multe info)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitieonline.ro/petitie-p66425048.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.petitieonline.ro/petitie-p66425048.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-9071103569798656163?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/9071103569798656163/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/ca-daca-nu-ar-fi-nu-s-ar-povesti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/9071103569798656163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/9071103569798656163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/ca-daca-nu-ar-fi-nu-s-ar-povesti.html' title='Ca daca nu ar fi, nu s-ar povesti'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S37ShZCsiCI/AAAAAAAAADc/SWpzXwu-7tg/s72-c/stupid-people.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-3273070736655571469</id><published>2010-02-17T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:51:05.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pauze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='replici'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facultate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietene'/><title type='text'>O alta zi, o alta replica :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S3wt2T3qE3I/AAAAAAAAADM/_pRy6BZRX5k/s1600-h/funny-dog-pictures-why-so-serious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439272861026620274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S3wt2T3qE3I/AAAAAAAAADM/_pRy6BZRX5k/s320/funny-dog-pictures-why-so-serious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;S-a terminat vacanta de cateva zile, dar mi-a fost cam lene sa scriu pana acum, recunosc!&lt;br /&gt;Astazi a fost a doua zi de facultate pentru mine, deoarece luni nu m-am sinchisit sa ma duc. Pe modelul : sa nu incepem saptamana asa nasol:) Si pentru ca abia luni dimineata am ajuns in Bucuresti, dupa un drum lung si o noapte precedenta foarte-foarte scurta :))&lt;br /&gt;Prima zi de facultate (marti) a fost de-a dreptul naspa. Am fost 4 copii.. Vesnicii : Corina, Oana, Razvan si Kristina ;)). Intr-un cuvant: PLICITISEALA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar...azi... dupa un curs si un seminar, "replicile dure" au inceput sa curga :))&lt;br /&gt;Cri a fost foarte "romantica" azi cu mine si cu Oana si ne-a marturisit ca ne vrea&lt;br /&gt;"7 zile si 7 nopti" :)) Doar nu putem sa o refuzam, draga de ea! :X ;)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jeg, intr-o discutie tipica fetelor (despre iubiti, tipuri de baieti etc..), Cri era foarte dezorientata de ceea ce povestea una din fetele de la masa, incat ajunge sa o intrebe : "Dar din ce material este prietenul tau?" :)) Mi s-a parut fenomenala intrebarea! :))&lt;br /&gt;Foarte dulci "fetili" astea (Oana, Cri, Kristina). O sa-mi fie dor de ele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mda.. Si pe modelul iarna nu e ca vara, iar cursurile de la facultate nu sunt ca pauzele noastre de cafea si zambete, speram ca fazele de genul asta sa se repete. Sa se repete des, vreau sa spun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat despre facultate, orar, semestrul 2.. Totusi, nu e bine sa incheiem intr-o nota trista. Momentan suntem in prima sapt de facultate, deci.. no stres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S3wt_gV7JDI/AAAAAAAAADU/fdizRuCAlzs/s1600-h/now_get_back_to_work_invitation-p1616201127591994062diuo_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439273018993615922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S3wt_gV7JDI/AAAAAAAAADU/fdizRuCAlzs/s320/now_get_back_to_work_invitation-p1616201127591994062diuo_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-3273070736655571469?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/3273070736655571469/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-alta-zi-o-alta-replica.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3273070736655571469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3273070736655571469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-alta-zi-o-alta-replica.html' title='O alta zi, o alta replica :))'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S3wt2T3qE3I/AAAAAAAAADM/_pRy6BZRX5k/s72-c/funny-dog-pictures-why-so-serious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-3769152723215228793</id><published>2010-01-28T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:26:13.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Ultima zi de facultate, prima zi de vacanta :)</title><content type='html'>Available! Sau altfel spun, OFICIAL: e vacanta!!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S2HCw3-Ql8I/AAAAAAAAADE/GrC7mEOVdpk/s1600-h/on-vacation-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431836770500122562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S2HCw3-Ql8I/AAAAAAAAADE/GrC7mEOVdpk/s320/on-vacation-pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am avut ultimul examen din aceasta sesiune. Examen la CSS sau CCS, nici acum nu sunt sigura cum se numeste materia :-? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziua de astazi a inceput pentru mine la 7 dimineata, cand mi-a sunat ceasul, sau mai bine spus, cand mi-a sunat telefonul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au trecut orele, a trecut si examenu.. Era abia ora 12. Nici eu, nici Oana nu ne grabeam sa ajungem acasa, asa ca am hotarat sa facem cu totul altceva, dar nu, nu mergem acasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima destinatie: Camera Oanei din Grozavesti, unde am zabovit cam 2 ore. Am baut ceai, am baut cappucino-ul Dinei, am mancat ciocolata, am povestit.. . "Si noi ca fetele!" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destinatia nr 2:   Carrefoure, la cumaparaturi. In timp ce Oana cumparat ceai, 3 in 1, iaurt s.a.m.d , eu cumparam ciocolata, prajiturele s.a.m.d. . Concluzia Oanei: Nu te mai iau cu mine la cumparaturi! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde mai pui ca..Oana cara cosul (asta in timp ce vorbea si la telefon), iar eu ma ocupam sa il umplu :)). Concluzia Oanei : Nu te mai iau cu mine la cumparaturi ! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mai trecut o ora, am terminat si cumparaturile. De data asta mergea fiecare la casa ei. Damn!!!&lt;br /&gt;Destinatia nr 3: Acasa! FiNaL DeStiNaTiOn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia mea : Ce repede trece timpul cand sunt cu Oana si/sau Raluca si/sau Anca. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-3769152723215228793?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/3769152723215228793/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/01/ultima-zi-de-facultate-prima-zi-de.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3769152723215228793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/3769152723215228793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/01/ultima-zi-de-facultate-prima-zi-de.html' title='Ultima zi de facultate, prima zi de vacanta :)'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S2HCw3-Ql8I/AAAAAAAAADE/GrC7mEOVdpk/s72-c/on-vacation-pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-4797818524157138266</id><published>2010-01-20T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:27:43.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zahar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara zahar'/><title type='text'>there is no sugar! :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S1dlENRS2GI/AAAAAAAAACE/mikIWddeGZo/s1600-h/sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918998774503522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S1dlENRS2GI/AAAAAAAAACE/mikIWddeGZo/s320/sugar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Astazi a fost o zi foarte lunga. Ca si cea de ieri.. Ca majoritatea zilelor din timpul sesiunii. Ziua de azi a inceput cu examenul la Tehnici ale Succesului si s-a sfarsit cu un proiect la Marketing Politic... (proiect pe care eu, Oana si Kristina il vom continua si maine, pentru ca, bineinteles, nu l-am terminat. Si vineri trebuie sa il prezentam). Detalii, detalii! ;)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Printr-o negociere cu profa' de Tehnici, am reusit sa scurtam examenul . Din 9 grile si trei subiecte de sinteza, am reusit sa o convingem sa dam 9 grile si doar un subiect de sinteza. In schimbul celorlalte subiecte trebuie sa facem o prezentare pana vineri. Ceea ce pe mine si pe Oana ne-a incantat din prima! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si uite asa, fete inteligente, am terminat examenul in jumatate de ora, am dus foile si am iesit afara din sala. Ce sa facem, ce sa facem pana iese si Kristina din sala?! Am decis sa coboram la automat sa ne luam cate o cafea. Zis si facut! Isi ia Oana prima cafea, iar automatul ii arunca betigasul de amestecat in cafea pe jos! Nu-i bine! Dar nici rau! Urma sa imi iau eu cafeaua, deci, teoretic, sa impartim frateste betigasul meu de amestecat in cafea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dar.. unde e betigasul?! Nu e betigasul! Automatul a uitat sa-mi dea si mie unul . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Faza cea mai tare (pentru care m-am si decis sa scriu acest post) a fost ca, intre timp ce Oana se uita ce sa isi ia si apasa pe butoanele pentru mai mult zahar sau mai putin, eram atat de atenta la ceea ce face incat, in loc sa o intreb "FARA ZAHAR?", am intrebat-o "FARA SUGAR?" :)) A sunat atat de ciudat..si in acelasi timp atat de amuzant.. Bineinteles, ne-a bufnit pe amandoua rasul in urmatoarele 2 secunde. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Intre timp a iesit si Kristina din examen, ne-am baut si noi "cafeluta de dimineata" . Toate bune si frumoase.. Iar ziua a continuat cu proiectul la Marketing politic.. pana la ora 8-8 jumatate cand am ajuns acasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si pentru ca azi a fost o zi lunga, maine va fi o zi la fel de lunga si vineri va fi o zi la fel ca celelalte (adica lunga)..singura alinare ramane un film interesant inainte de culcare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-4797818524157138266?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/4797818524157138266/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-is-no-sugar.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/4797818524157138266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/4797818524157138266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-is-no-sugar.html' title='there is no sugar! :))'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S1dlENRS2GI/AAAAAAAAACE/mikIWddeGZo/s72-c/sugar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425471380136372941.post-2168467904214131144</id><published>2009-12-11T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:15:59.180-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii despre mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudatenii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things'/><title type='text'>10 lucruri ciudate despre mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Beau ceaiul fierbinte si laptele rece, niciodata invers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Nu mananc niciodata peste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; De cand m`am nascut am o unghie la mana stanga crapata, cu alte cuvinte.. am o unghie impartita pe din doua ( care nu mi-a creat probleme niciodata!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Iubesc gentile negre de lac. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Cand ma intreaba cineva ce culoare au ochii mei, nici eu nu stiu sigur ce sa raspund.. Daca sunt mai mult caprui, sau daca sunt mai mult verzi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Nu imi place sa merg in club ( contrar varstei)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; Imi place sa imi scriu prenumele cu "y", desi numele se scrie cu "i"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; Sunt fan Hello Kitty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; Nu pot sa ma machiez intr-o oglinda mare. ( am propria mea oglinda : mica, rotunda si draguta :D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; Nu pot sa (a)dorm fara puiul meu de perna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6425471380136372941-2168467904214131144?l=coryna-coco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/feeds/2168467904214131144/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-lucruri-ciudate-despre-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/2168467904214131144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6425471380136372941/posts/default/2168467904214131144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coryna-coco.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-lucruri-ciudate-despre-mine.html' title='10 lucruri ciudate despre mine'/><author><name>Coryna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05293475494681862495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9rpS3RKW3I/S6KBlGNx8iI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gBedhrT1Ats/S220/corinutzza.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
