tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85290716220010948292011-11-04T15:46:59.606+02:00interesediverseb3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.comBlogger591100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-43831992516886577942011-01-14T19:45:00.001+02:002011-01-14T19:45:41.881+02:00AziAzi zi faina si aiurea in acelasi timp.<br />La multi ani Cornel! Sa ne traiesti.<br /><br />Ascultati albumul d la Hurts..eu unu zic ca merita...Placebo are un album extraordinar scos in 2010..battle for the sun..si am dat d aloe blacc..suna interesant..<br />Astea sunt partile faine p ziua d azi..<br /><br />Partile proaste incerc sa nu le mai bag in seama..dar maine tot e musai la job!<br /><br />Si acuma hai sa bem o bere..unde esti cornel?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4383199251688657794?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-63193186475045589412010-09-26T21:53:00.003+03:002010-09-26T21:54:30.161+03:00backstiu ca sunt dator cu niste poze din concediu<br />si povestea totala<br />dar sincer nu am avut cum si cand<br /><br />va zic doar ca a fost extraordinar.....ca sper sa urmeze si mai muote dinastea...si ca ma asteapta inaltimi mai mari<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6319318647504558941?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-39298400549860384042010-08-16T22:30:00.001+03:002010-08-16T22:30:45.948+03:00retezat and co...s-am plecat<br />ne vorbim in vreo 2 saptamani<br />tineti pumnii de vreme buna :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3929840054986038404?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-59484808399871588652010-08-12T21:07:00.002+03:002010-08-12T21:08:16.635+03:00muzikiami-am adus aminte de o melodie ce ascultam acuma ceva vreme intr-un mix :)<br />dau o bere la ala care isi da seama de unde :P <br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2aSfeokJNc?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2aSfeokJNc?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />seba,gabi si bubba au cele mai mari sanse :)<br /><br />o seara faina<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5948480839987158865?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-53451741559622973512010-08-03T23:09:00.001+03:002010-08-03T23:13:14.949+03:00retezat<p> Ne decidem asa pe ultim moment sa plecam in Retezat de weekend.Echipa: Sergiu si cu mine (b3b3) si o bucatita de traseu a mea draga sora. </p><br /> <p> Initial planul era sa incerc sa ma intalnesc cu niste prieteni la Lacul Bucura,dar nestiind sigur daca pot merge,si uitandu-ma pe prognoza meteo, nu i-am incurcat...ei oricum plecasera de vineri. Dupa cateva discutii cu Sergiu ne decidem totusi sa plecam sambata dimineata :) si o conving pe soramea sa ne arunce cu masina la Nucsoara, cu promisiunea de a-i monta perdeaua saptamana urmatoare :P Dar...soramea afla ca este un lac la care se poate ajunge cu masina...drept urmare...schimbam planul si calculam traseul de la Gura Apelor(sau Gura Apei,am gasit ambele variante). </p><br /> <p> Sambata dimineata cu bagajele foarte usoare(NICIODATA nu am avut asa rucsac usor) ne suim in masinuta si o luam spre Retezat...minunatul Retezat. Imi facusem pofta cu o saptamana inainte cu o excursie pana la Clopotiva si nu mai puteam de dorul potecilor si al minunatiilor montane . Dupa o mica escala la Sarmisegetuza la cetate ajungem incet si sigur la Gura Apelor si ma bucura enorm reactia surorii mele la ceea ce vede acolo :).Era prima data in zona si imi propusesem ca Task pe anul asta sa ajung cumva cu ea in Retezat chiar si asa in trecere. <img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/gura_apelor.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Dupa ce astia 2 fac o mica balaceala in lac(a se intelege bagat degetele in el :) ) ne intoarcem la magica masinuta si pregatim ce si cum luam cu noi mai departe,ne luam ramas bun de la a mea draga surioara si o luam la pas.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/mica_mica.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Mica mica dar voinica.</em></p><br /> <p><em></em></p><br /> <p><em></em></p><br /> <p> Traseul ce doream sa il urmam era pe marcaj CA pana la Lacul Zanoaga si apoi spre Lacul Bucura pe PR.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Dupa vreo 500 de metri de mers pe drum forestier ajungem la pornirea in traseu,care incepe sublim cu o urcare de vreo 2 ore in care luam cam 500 de metri diferenta de nivel. Norocul a fost ca nu aveam bagaje grele,si urcam destul de bine.</p><br /> <p> Sergiu imi tine lectia de biologie despre tot felul de ciuperci pe care le intalnim pe drum si pe care le cunoaste de cand se perinda prin muntii moldovei la bunici (fiind baiet paduri cutreieram parca erau versurile ).</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/ciuperca.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> La o mica pauza facem un mic(mare) pariu in ce parte e Nordul, pierd bineinteles pentru ca nu luasem in calcul muschii de pe copaci...drept urmare,am de carat ambii rucsaci vreo 100 de metri, nu a fost placut sa treci peste copacii culcati la pamant fara sa vezi nimica in fata.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/pariu.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>...dar pariul tot pariu...</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem in golul alpin si observam cam pe unde ar trebui sa inaintam,desi orientarea devine mai greoaie din cauza marcajelor acoperite de vegetatie.</p><br /> <p> Fac cateva poze, fiind inebunit dupa floricelele astea violet (poate din cauza ca tin cu Poli :) )</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/flowers.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem in prima portiune in care dam de cativa bolovani si...surpriza...sandalele mele dragi se rup, se pare ca era cazul sa le schimb, problema era ca ...astea erau singurele incaltari ce le aveam. Facem inventarul si cu cateva coliere si banda izolanta se rezolva problema :).</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/reparatie.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Imi pare rau dupa ele, m-au ajutat de multe ori :)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Incet incet luam altitudine,trecem pe langa o stana, care mai tarziu aflam ca e al unui domn pe nume Anton.</p><br /> <p> A doua mare problema este ca se anunta vremea neprielnica ce o tot anuntau unii si altii la meteo, se vedea ploaie serioasa inste Vf Retezat,inste Tarcu si tunetele erau tot mai aproape. Plus ca apa noastra se cam terminase de vreo ora si cautam cu disperare un izvor.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> La vreo 500 de metri de Stana pe platoul ce o urmeaza dam in sfarsit de primul parau,unde apa era rece ca gheata dar facem o mica pauza, bem pe saturate si pornim mai vioi mai departe. Ceata se puse deja,dar aici marcajul se vedea mai bine.</p><br /> <p> <img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/ceatza.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Dupa intalnirea cu Dl Anton,care ne ghideaza spre Zanoaga,si ne anunta despre grindina din ziua respectiva de prin zona Vf Judele, o luam la pas incet incet si ajungem la Lacul Zanoaga.</p><br /> <p> Stam pe Culme si ne minunam,niciunul din noi nu am mai trecut pe aici. Coboram cu gandul ca poate continuam pana la bucura,dar ceasul era 19 si dupa discutia cu domnii de la Refugiul Salvamont ne decidem sa punem cortul si sa inoptam aici.</p><br /> <p> Alegerea a fost foarte buna,ploaia incepand incet in timp ce noi terminam de montat cortul.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Mancam bine,mai stam putin de vorba si ne punem sa dormim neavand altceva mai bun de facut, ploaia intrandu-si in drepturi. </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Toata noaptea a fost concert de rock in ceruri,fulgere,tunete,vant si ploaie sanatoasa, dar am dormit foarte bine si dimineata pe la 7 deja am facut ochi.</p><br /> <p> Ploaia se cam oprea,asa ca ne decidem ca plecam spre Bucura.</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/dimineatza.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Cand strangem cortul suntem putin incurcati de magari,care ne dadeau tarcoale, probabil incercand sa obtina ei ceva de la noi :)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/prieteni.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ne luam ramas bun de la Salvamont si cu promisiunea de a avea grija o luam la pas.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Incet incet lasam Lacul zanoaga in urma si urmeaza un drum prin ceata spre Judele, drum pe care sincer mi-as fi dorit sa il facem pe vreme mai buna, dar asta e, ne descurcam cumva noi.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/zanoaga1.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Lacul Zanoaga</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Inaintam si cam tot ce vedem e poteca,si cand Sergiu rucsacul meu cand eu pe al lui,si bineinteles nelipsita ceata, dar eu eram obisnuit cu senzatia dupa o tura mai veche in Fagaras, asa ca ne indreptam spre Judele,nestiind daca trecem peste el sau pe langa,si la fiecare culme mai mare ce o vedem in fata ne dam cu presupusul daca ala e sau nu.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/capat.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Oare in dreapta e capatul lumii?</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem la rascrucea cu traseul ce duce pe Judele,dar ne decidem ca vizitam varful in alta tura, incercand din rasputeri sa-i prindem pe prietenii nostrii la Bucura. Asa ca incepem coborarea pe grohotis inspre marele lac, si lasam Judele in spate.</p><br /> <p> Ceata se ridica rapid si in cinci minute avem priveliste spre salba de lacuri glaciare ale Retezatului.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/minutu_unu.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Minutul 1</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/minutul_cinci.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Minutul 5</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/miror.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Lacul Judele</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/lacuri.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Sunt coplesit de minunatia muntelui si cobor uitandu-ma cand in stanga cand in dreapta,cand la lacuri cand la bolovani de diferite forme,cand la cate un varf golas care se mai iveste pe dupa nori, pana cand atentia imi e atrasa de ceva miscare in fata, si imi dau seama ca sunt marmote, incepe coborarea in liniste dar mai rapida, cand un pas cand o poza, fiind in extaz de fericire ca in sfarsit vad si eu marmotele :)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> <img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/marmota.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Daca Sergiu stia ce faceam eu defapt, el fiind in spate, poate reuseam sa ma apropii mai mult de ele, dar nestiind cine fluiera, le sperie neintentionat, asa ca fotomodelele mele dispar....pacat.</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/pe_acolo_am_venit.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><em>Pe acolo am venit noi</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem la Bucura, ne dam seama ca amicii nostri plecasera deja, intrebam un grup si ne confirma ca la 8 ei plecasera, de dimineata, cauza fiind ploaia de dinainte. Facem o mica pauza si luam Saua Bucurei in piept, mai tragand cu ochiul cand la Lac cand la vacutele de langa el.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/bucura_1.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Lacul Bucura si Saua Bucurei</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/bucura2.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Lacul Bucura</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/muuuu.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>MUUUUUU</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Sergiu gaseste un petec de zapada,si tine sa ii fac o poza pentru pinguinii lui :)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/pentru_pinguini.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Dupa ce aflam vesti de la prietenii nostri, prinzand semnal in Saua Bucurei, incepem coborarea spre Lacul Pietrele si mai departe pe BA.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/coborare.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Coborare.</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/lacul_pietrele.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Lacul Pietrele</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem la Bordul Tomii, poteca e deja rau in toata regula,ne intalnim pe drum cu un grup de turisti germani, mirati de faptul ca noi eram in sandale si adidasi, trecem podul si ajungem la Cabana Gentiana unde ne oprim pentru un ceai si pentru a manca.</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/bordul_tomii.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Bordul Tomii</em></p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/pod.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Podul pe care era sa imi rup gatul</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>trecem prin padure, ajungem la cascada mea preferata (care spre rusinea mea nu stiu cum o cheama) si apoi la drumul forestier de duce spre Carnic.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/cascada.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Cascada.....</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Deja mergeam putin teleghidati dupa atata coborare, dar era ok, incercam sa vedem cum ajungem si noi inapoi acasa,deja fiind vreo 4 dupamasa, si ajungem in vreo jumate de ora la Carnic unde am vazut un semn ce nu ar trebui sa lipseasca de pe nici un traseu din Romania.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/semn.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>ASA DA</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem pana la podul de la /nucsoara, unde dupa careva discutii mai "agresive" aflam ca avem cu ce pleca macar spre Simeria, de acolo urmand sa luam trenul spre Timisoara ori la ora 8 ori la 2 dimineata :)...preferam ora 8 </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Un domn marinimos de la Jandarmeria Montana ne duce pana in Salasul de Sus (multumim) unde asistam la un meci de fotbal intre sate, meci foarte controversat din cate ne-am dat seama la final, si bem o bere pana vine Danut dupa noi sa ne recupereze.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/meci.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>Meci</em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> Ajungem in Simeria cu 5 minute inainte sa vina trenul, luam bilete, si seara pe la 12 suntem acasa.</p><br /> <p><img alt="Carpati.org" src="http://img.carpati.org/users/b3/b3b3/b3b3/editor/retzat2/simeria.jpg" width="500" /></p><br /> <p><em>De cate ori am trecut prin gara asta....</em></p><br /> <p><em></em></p><br /> <p><em></em></p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Cam asta a fost tura noastra de weekend, un traseu superb, 6 + 9 ore de traseu, o zona pe care nu am mai vazut-o pana acuma, si o iesire care mi-a incarcat bateriile dupa o perioada mai stresanta.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Concluzii:</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Merci Sergiu pentru suport.(tehnic si moral)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Merci sorela si Danut pentru transport, si ca ma suportati asa cum sunt :)</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Retezatul e superb in orice perioada a anului.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Ce am invatat:</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Poti merge in sandale la munte si cu bagaj usor si sa te descurci (doar ca trebe sa imi iau alte sandale)</p><br /> <p>Trebe sa iau mai multa apa cu mine in traseu, mai ales daca nu cunosc zona.</p><br /> <p>Am avut nevoie mica doar de un primus si de pelerinele de ploaie.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Retezat...ne vedem in 2 saptamani </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p>Carari cu soare.</p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><br /> <p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5345174155962297351?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-66486058732397912972010-07-22T23:42:00.001+03:002010-07-22T23:42:38.173+03:00+1ceva extraordinar :)<br />cunoscatorii stiu :)<br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/05in9yGKcOc&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/05in9yGKcOc&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />this is old skoool<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6648605873239791297?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-83972055252736380882010-07-22T23:21:00.002+03:002010-07-22T23:22:06.395+03:00muzceva ce am vazut la un momentdat pe mtv ....am ramas impresionat dar nu gaseam nmk pe net de la ei<br /><br />si brusc azi mi-am adus aminte<br />suna super fain<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K58uip3Hv6c&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K58uip3Hv6c&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-8397205525273638088?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-80820916194390526232010-07-17T00:56:00.001+03:002010-07-17T00:57:41.600+03:00mtmai 7 zile si voi fi pe munte<br />sau asa e planificat<br />abia astept<br />pana atunci dumunica doar la plimbarica:D<br />na vdm sambata :) care vine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-8082091619439052623?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-55623951651112152922010-07-16T20:45:00.001+03:002010-07-16T20:45:41.462+03:00this is my churchmaxi jazz rulz....................<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdLoDuU716M&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdLoDuU716M&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5562395165111215292?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-52097969518500323082010-07-06T22:02:00.001+03:002010-07-06T22:02:59.833+03:00azidanke cretzu ...pt tot :D<br /><br />a fost o zi relativ ok :D<br /><br />si ....vine zi melodia de azi<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DdCoNbbRvQ&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DdCoNbbRvQ&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5209796951850032308?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-31335862801175094942010-06-11T21:56:00.002+03:002010-06-11T21:58:44.851+03:00plimbaricaam ramas uimit in ultimele zile de ce reusesc unii sau altii sa faca<br />pe langa Ticu Lacatusi care s-a plimbat putin prin Groenlanda ...pe la Cercul polar...am dat azi de un rus...am ramas marcat sincer<br /><br />http://www.russianclimb.com/persons/den.html<br /><br />cititi aici<br />eu nici macar nu stiu toate varfurile astea unde sunt<br />cred ca daca le punea unu peste altu ajungea pe luna demult :)<br /><br />felicitari...kiar daca nu ma cunosc ....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3133586280117509494?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-23923686238035729412010-06-03T21:30:00.001+03:002010-06-03T21:30:50.551+03:00fara cuvinte :))))<object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ljFfL-mL70&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ljFfL-mL70&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2392368623803572941?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-34320267541681482482010-06-01T21:24:00.001+03:002010-06-01T21:27:13.688+03:00da...stiu ca nu am mai scris de mult<br />am mute de zis dar nu imi gasesc cuvintele<br />cred ca uneori e mai ok sa ti in tine ce gandesti...<br /><br />si ca idee....ascultati asta<br /><object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/you1Oh2jdqw/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/you1Oh2jdqw&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/you1Oh2jdqw&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3432026754168148248?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-72351350886086322482010-04-22T22:45:00.003+03:002010-04-22T22:46:49.366+03:00no brain huh?!fratilor...mai invatati geometrie...macar cata am invatat eu de la Tovarasa Pozderca...<br /><br />cand nu ma lasati sa va spun parerea mea...tot va arat eu ca am dreptate....simplu si eficient :P<br /><br /><br />asta vine dupa o zi de kkt ...Foarte de KKT....<br /><br />in alta ordine de idei...a inceput sezonul bicicletei...ce dor putea sa imi fie...liniste si pace....<br /><br /><br />va tzuc<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-7235135088608632248?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-18730450202961330652010-04-11T00:27:00.002+03:002010-04-11T00:29:50.538+03:00zi....faina zi<br /><br />am stat la povesti cu soramea...imi era dor....as dori sa reusim sa faem asta macar o data pe saptamana<br /><br />in alta ordine de idei...am fost harnicutz :P ...am vopsit ...si e placut sa muncesti :) mai ales cand faci ceva care nu te solicita f mult...:P<br /><br />plus...sergiu.....nu mai pleca in tunisia...ca iara fac abdomene de la ras :)))))<br /><br /><br />no sens ce am scris...dar e fain :P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1873045020296133065?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-6279136402258440572010-03-16T23:02:00.002+02:002010-03-16T23:05:33.969+02:0027wow<br />am ajuns si aici<br />multzam celor care au avut initiativa de a ma contacta<br />meri pt tot<br />merci pt cei care imi sunt alaturi<br />celor care si-au amintit<br />....<br />si da<br /><br /><br />raman cred acel copil ciudat cu acel ceva special...atata<br /><br />see u 28.....<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LSCc1E72Qo&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LSCc1E72Qo&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-627913640225844057?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-61975618488875703112010-03-08T23:02:00.001+02:002010-03-08T23:04:01.000+02:00tmmelodia zilei.......<br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYmmh9zkpQM&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYmmh9zkpQM&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />si ganditiva la ceva<br /><br /><br />aici e timisoara aici e tara noastra.....la asta ma duce gandul cand aud melodia asta<br />pt ca ce zice tipa e lafel cu ce simt eu depste TM<br /><br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6197561848887570311?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-22352619575030067322010-03-08T21:18:00.001+02:002010-03-08T21:19:32.880+02:001a trecut un an<br />un an in care m-ai suportat asa cum sunt<br />un an in care amandoi ne-am schimbat f mult<br />un an plin de lucruri f frumoase<br /><br />iti multumesc<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2235261957503006732?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-89054235804038118122010-03-06T23:09:00.002+02:002010-03-06T23:13:17.492+02:00patagoniape cand nu stiam exact unde e K2 pe harta lumii ,sau cand inca nu am vazut zapada mare pe munte in care sa te afunzi ...am inceput sa am un vis...aconcagua...e mare e frumos ...e departe...dar visul ramane :D<br /><br />azi ma uitam in stanga dreapta pe net si am mai descoperit o kestie superba...12 zile trekking pe ghetar...<br />si ...am ramas....WOOOOOWWW<br /><br />o punem si pe asta pe lunga lista.....:D...problema e ca e al naibii de departe...si al naibii de scump pt bugetul meu actual :)<br /><br />dar...visele sunt pentru a fi indeplinite :D<br /><br />p.s. va propun filmul psyche....merita<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-8905423580403811812?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-27253290027656292552010-02-27T17:58:00.003+02:002010-02-27T18:09:58.803+02:00lumea perfectauneori cred ca traiesc in lumea perfecta,am impresia asta despre ceea ce e in jur.<br /><br />oameni care au impresia ca detin adevarul suprem<br />oameni care au impresia ca cunosc totul doar pentru ca au facut una sau alta<br />oamnei care stau langa tine doar atata cat au ceva de castigat<br />oameni care te cauta doar cand au nevoie <br />oameni fara bun simt<br />oameni materialisti<br />oameni inculti<br /><br />tot acestia de sus nu exista<br /><br />totul e frumos,totul e armonios,zboara fluturasii,toti iti sunt prieteni....<br /><br />FUCK u all...ca sunteti pretutindeni.,....<br /><br /><br />mai bine mi-ati da un pumn in fatza decat sa va vad fatza "prietenoasa"<br /><br />i'm good but not stupid.....<br /><br /><br /><br />bine ati venit in lumea reala...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2725329002765629255?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-23698730647264927422010-02-22T23:19:00.001+02:002010-02-22T23:24:10.609+02:00ce n-a vazut parisue fain momentul in care iti aduci aminte de kestii din trecut,kestii placute,sa iti aduci aminte de ce faceai cand erai copil si inca mai poti face<br />sa iti dai seama de corpul tau in general,ca e in stare sa faca tot felul de nazbatii<br />sa iti dai seama ca desi sunt unele lucruri pe care le considerai demult uitate...ele sunt acolo si au locul lor in memorie...<br />si sa imi bag picioarele ca ma simt al naibii de bine acuma :D<br /><br />am ascultat zilele astea la radio o mel mai veche .... dar faina<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbjeKxUpxx0&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbjeKxUpxx0&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />o seara faina<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2369873064726492742?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-10548216565056961542010-02-15T21:48:00.002+02:002010-02-15T21:53:59.747+02:00valent-shit dayma dispera in general ideea de valentine's day<br />toata lumea trandafiri...cicolata...si cadouri<br />un kkt<br />uras ideea ca intr-o anumita zi trebe sa demonstrezi ca iti e draga o anumita persoana<br />poti sa demonstrezi oricand oricum si in orice situatie...nu ai nevoie de o anumita zi<br />cat despre weekendul trecut...mega tare...super tare....atata de chill nu am mai fost de mult...<br />mancare...plimbarica...filme si monopoly....<br />:D<br />superb<br />merci<br /><br /><br />in alta ordine de idei...va propun filmul harry brown...fain..imi place ideea f mult,un om care pierde tot si castiga respect....<br /><br />actorul din rolul secundar joaca super bine,am aflat acuma ca e cantaret...si va propun o mel :)<br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCZ0HwOUFUo&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCZ0HwOUFUo&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1054821656505696154?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-10442355230285259492010-02-11T19:35:00.002+02:002010-02-11T19:37:54.577+02:00azi...Lumea fuge de cuvinte, deja nimeni nu spune ce simte<br />Deci nu mai avem nevoie de cuvinte<br /><br /><br />versurile ce urmareau zilele astea<br />imi palce melodia<br />imi plac versurile :D<br /><br />si ma gandeam la ce inseamna lipsa de comunicare intr-o relatie de orice fel....mare problema...se pot pierde multe...dar na<br />nu putem sa fortam pe nimeni sa zica nimica,sau nu putem sa fim fortati sa zicem<br /><br />de ce nu zicem ce gandim...din diverse motive...pentru ca ne e frica,pentru ca nu vrem sa deranjam,sau pentru ca nu reusim sa spunem prin cuvinte ceea ce gandim<br /><br />o seara buna....<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZnQagoLDl50&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZnQagoLDl50&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1044235523028525949?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-19739028878982852792010-02-09T18:21:00.001+02:002010-02-09T18:21:46.611+02:00melodia de azi :D<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGm5z8sJAFM&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uGm5z8sJAFM&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />nu stiu exact pt ce sau la cine....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1973902887898285279?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-56418632543250321672010-02-04T21:23:00.002+02:002010-02-04T21:27:05.325+02:00oamenida...e vb de oameni<br />poate de oamenii care au trecut prin viata mea pana acuma<br />si credeti-ma ca au fost multi<br />insa putini sunt cei care au reusit sa sparga carapacea ce e in jurul meu...<br />putini sunt cei care ma cunosc...care stiu modul in care gandesc...de ce am anumite reactii...de ce sunt happy sau suparat...putini sunt cei care reusesc sa ma asculte cand am ceva pe suflet...si sunt lafel de putini cei care reusesc sa ma inteleaga<br />am pierdut unii oameni care imi erau ca fratii...am pierdut oameni care ii credeam mereu aproape<br />dar le multumesc celor care au reusit sa ma suporte asa cum sunt...sa ma inteleaga si care orice ar fi ...sa fie macara acolo cu gandul spre mine<br /><br />merci....<br />stiu ei cei care sunt inclusi aici<br /><br />la restul....ne vedem la o bere si paote veti ajunge la nivelul asta<br /><br /><br /><br />p.s.a aparaut albumul nou bitza...suna bine...mai ales mel 12 :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5641863254325032167?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-24841888281098381082010-02-02T21:01:00.001+02:002010-02-02T21:01:37.133+02:00mel de azi....care putin ma reprezinta....cred...<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKKYNg-LiNw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKKYNg-LiNw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2484188828109838108?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-37965981246746744892010-02-01T20:55:00.001+02:002010-02-01T20:55:58.451+02:00melodia zile + altelepe scurt...bagati poola in cmplexe...live your life...ca doar una ai....<br />si revenind la origini :D again :)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXOvMwOJKbA&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXOvMwOJKbA&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3796598124674674489?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-40823497585472377912010-01-30T19:13:00.003+02:002010-01-31T12:18:28.668+02:00just one day...se intampla uneori fara un motiv anume sa ai o zi proasta,in care chiar daca merg treburile sa te certi cu toata lumea,sa nu iti convina nimica, sa iti vina sa iti bagi picioarele in tot si sa te iei sa pleci in lume...se intampla...<br /><br />dar tot se gaseste ceva ce sa te faca sa te simti mai bine la un momentdat...la mine in general e un somn bun (de care inca azi nu am avut parte), o discutie cu un prieten (asta urmeaza cred acuma :D) o bere rece (sau nu ....)...sau o melodie buna..<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VfW0B1YP7w&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VfW0B1YP7w&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />azi am avut parte de o zi dinasta....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4082349758547237791?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-26422027746231357072010-01-28T23:01:00.001+02:002010-01-28T23:01:29.128+02:00melodia zilei..de-ai avea clorofila.....<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvtfyWcKEes&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvtfyWcKEes&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2642202774623135707?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-68596469429392518402010-01-28T21:49:00.002+02:002010-01-28T21:53:59.808+02:00no base dayasta e raspuns la un post de-a lu lala<br />da draga sunt deacord la ce zici<br /><br />dar hai sa o luam alfel....<br />nu platesti impozitele in romania<br />nu stai aici sa iti iei toate poolale in cur de la sistem pentru ce vor ei sa le iei...<br />nu iti castigi existenta si nu mai stai de ceva vreme in romania sa sti cum e defapt<br />voi vedeti doar ce scrie in ziar si ce va zic unii sau altii<br />si eu sunt anti politicieni<br />anti tot ce e in romania...ce a ajuns romania acuma...incultura ajunsa la rang de arta, saracia lucie,incompetenta si prostia recompensata....<br />etc<br />lista e prea lunga sa scriu aici...ma bate fratele gugal ca ii umplu serverele...<br /><br />dar ce e romania acuma ...cum o vedeti voi...altfel....<br /><br /><br />i love u...but ...come here to see the real romania<br /><br /><br />:d<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6859646942939251840?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-32811221141169662742010-01-26T23:14:00.003+02:002010-01-26T23:15:51.317+02:00ca cadouca cadou de ziua mea...care va fi candva...o sa fac in var ain weekend o tura solo...sa vad cum e pe traseu cunoscut...vreau sa merg cum cand si daca vreau eu...sa stau singurel...sa simt ce e in jurul meu...sa imi pese doar de cum calc si ce e in jurul meu....sper sa reusesc<br />retezat...vin....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3281122114116966274?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-75724188910363439112010-01-26T19:18:00.003+02:002010-01-26T21:51:41.559+02:00la multi ani laura<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S19HwsxFHBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1F3dg8VjVcE/s1600-h/nuluibasescu.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S19HwsxFHBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1F3dg8VjVcE/s320/nuluibasescu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431138577608416274" /></a><br />maine...minunata zi de 27 ianuarie...e ziua unei f bune prietene...o persoana deosebita...care prin anumite circumstante atenuante a ajuns sa ma cunoasca destul de bine :)<br /><br />ce iti urez eu draga mea laura?!...sa ne vedem cu bine la prajitura din trandafiru...sa bem o bere in d'arc...sa iti fie bine pe unde esti...si sa ramai mereu ceea ce esti si cum te stiu eu<br /><br />si iti trimit un pusi dulce...:D<br /><br />LA MULTI ANI!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-7572418891036343911?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-47690921116305772522010-01-22T23:45:00.002+02:002010-01-22T23:50:22.042+02:00da..senzatia pe care mi-o da ora in care iau rucsacul...bag toate cele in el...ma gandesc ce am si ce nu am cu mine...sa ma sui in masina cu gandul la cateva ore de urcat continu....un ceai fierbinte la cabana...un vant rece pe o creasta...un soare ucigator...la 40 de grade...vreo 0 grade in august in cort...o bere cu prietenii la o cabana...un foc alaturi de cei dragi...o tocanitza transformata in pireu si carne...un somn intr-un pat...kiar cand nu e ora de somn...o cascada cu apa rece ca gheatza...un pateu bucegi pe un varf...niste capre negre...ideea cretina de a urca cu plasele in mana pe un munte...de a umbla in ceatza...de a cobora sau a urca pe trasee nemarcate...asta e ceea ce ma face pe mine fericit...ce ma face sa nu ma recunoasteti...sa fiu ala care nu ii pasa de nimica...doar de ideea de a fi acolo<br /><br />asta e viata mea cred...ideea de a fi pe munte undeva...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4769092111630577252?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-59352366242705441312010-01-21T22:50:00.053+02:002010-01-21T23:13:22.707+02:00romania meacand eram mic nici nu stiam de o mare parte din ce e aici<br />invatasem de ele la scoala...si poate daca nu aveam oamenii din jurul meu nu ajungeam sa cunosc ce e romania defapt<br />nu manele nu batjocura,nu mizerie,nu zgomot,nu ce a ajuns o mare parte din ea acuma...<br />asta e romania care imi place mie<br />hai sa o cunoastem si sa o respectam<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1jBA5Ka45I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-9JXPOWUfq0/s1600-h/Picture+213.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1jBA5Ka45I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-9JXPOWUfq0/s320/Picture+213.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429301571883819922" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1jA-DD463I/AAAAAAAAAG4/xh3bbGHkHvM/s1600-h/Picture+145.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-ZOvCxjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OVDlKMSFMnY/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298691456550450" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-TU07XQI/AAAAAAAAABw/bTvc7LUal3E/s1600-h/IMG_0023.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-TU07XQI/AAAAAAAAABw/bTvc7LUal3E/s320/IMG_0023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298590012628226" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-PhlKDsI/AAAAAAAAABo/ChDr0JAYF9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0015.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-PhlKDsI/AAAAAAAAABo/ChDr0JAYF9Q/s320/IMG_0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298524716666562" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-LA08jmI/AAAAAAAAABg/xEHoyUt_4Ws/s1600-h/IMG_0013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-LA08jmI/AAAAAAAAABg/xEHoyUt_4Ws/s320/IMG_0013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298447205043810" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-Gw3TkhI/AAAAAAAAABY/wv-udgPrcc0/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S1i-Gw3TkhI/AAAAAAAAABY/wv-udgPrcc0/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429298374200496658" /></a><br /><br /><br />o mica parte din ea<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5935236624270544131?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-58014028263444013672010-01-20T19:01:00.003+02:002010-01-20T21:47:30.930+02:00comentariiunde sunt comentariile la un text dat?<br />unde e reactia si traducerea acelui text<br />cum de fiecare intelege altceva dintr-un text<br />asa ma gandesc eu :D ca fiecare intelege ce vrea din ceea ce citeste<br />si e greu sa faci doi oameni sa inteleaga aceeasi lucru dintr-o propozitie<br /><br />ana are mere....:D<br /><br />ok...nu aberez...dar pe aproape...prietenii stiu de ce :))<br /><br /><br />UPDATE :D<br />ca si completare<br />Ferit de intemperii, <br />Graul de toamna <br />Receptionat la timp - <br />Este asigurat ... <br />Perfect. <br /><br />Oile placide <br />S-au asternut la iernat <br />Privesc nutretul cu multa pofta <br />Din care vor consuma <br />Iarna intreaga, <br />Perfect. <br /><br />Oh, <br />Totul e minunat, <br />Oh, <br />Minunat.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5801402826344401367?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-56922080295994880472010-01-18T21:41:00.002+02:002010-01-18T21:43:46.298+02:00de ce?!de ce niciodata nu reusesc/reusim sa spunem ce ne dormi sau ce gandim?<br />de ce nu putem sa dam liber sentimentelor,dorintelor<br />de ce nu suntem niciodata cum vrem<br />de ce ?<br />de ce suntem limitati la rigorile civilizatiei?<br />de ce ne e frica sa recunoastem adevarul sau ceea ce ne dorim...<br />de ce totul trebe sa fie conform unor standarde?<br />de ce iarba e verde si laptele alb?<br /><br /><br />pt ca asa am fost invatati..........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5692208029599488047?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-41262173340899584722010-01-17T09:32:00.002+02:002010-01-17T09:36:04.256+02:00aseara m-am facut iar praf...nu kiar<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/65CIlJY9edI&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/65CIlJY9edI&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />parafrazand o meloie care mie imi e tare draga....aseara nu m-am facut praf...dar am avut placerea de a sta de vorba cu oameni faini<br />cu colegi de liceu pe care nu ii vazusem de ani de zile....si din una in alta mi-am dat seama ca I LOVE MY JOB :)) si c aas inebuni sa fac ce fac ei :P<br />La multi ani Niggarule....si sper sa iti fie bine...sti tu :) si la multe beri baute impreuna :P<br />Ginecologu e in avion spre Sri Lanka...ce tare...<br />si eu m-am trezit dupa toate astea...dupa seara de ieri...dupa discutiile avute...cu un sentiment excelent...o pofta de viatza imensa...si o matza aruncata de maicamea sub patura<br /><br />:D<br />restul inteleg ce trebe :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4126217334089958472?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-23895883292708217922010-01-15T19:56:00.001+02:002010-01-15T19:57:20.922+02:00firede dimineata mi-am dat seama ca oricat de calm incerc sa fiu uneori cateodata imi sare si mie tzandara...si fac urat....<br />scuze celor pe care i-am deranjat ieri....dar aveam motivele mele<br />.....asa sunt eu<br />ma luati cum sunt<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2389588329270821792?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-22296828405485942642010-01-13T20:41:00.000+02:002010-01-13T20:42:16.083+02:00live your lifeseba stie....<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MorR04iLtMw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MorR04iLtMw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2229682840548594264?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-78884443174957922022010-01-08T22:06:00.000+02:002010-01-08T22:07:42.839+02:00muzikia+2<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZrS2Fb3N80&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZrS2Fb3N80&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />nu exista nu poti numai nu vrei imi zicea cineva odata......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-7888444317495792202?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-33760090240819030402010-01-08T21:17:00.000+02:002010-01-08T21:18:51.945+02:00cateodata as vrea sa zic ca n-am nici un stres,da' e exact invers,<br />nu te-nvata nimeni sa treci peste,inveti din mers, <br />dar des te-mpiedici, d-aia-s dezinteresat de predici, <br />sunt dezinteresat de ce zici, timpul se scurge trebuie sa te decizi,<br />societatea e menita sa transforme indivizi in androizi,tu spre ce tinzi<br />cand e vorba de bani de ce te-ntinzi? cand e vorba de prieteni ce le pretinzi?<br />des ai pretentii sa primesti atunci cand nu dai<br />de ce promiti sa oferi atunci cand nu ai?<br />de ce alegi sa te-ntreci daca uiti de ce alergi<br />si ajungi sa te-alegi cu mai putin decat pleci?<br /><br />vad cum oricine e dispus sa face orice<br />intr-o lume condusa de valori materiale<br />nimic nu e ceea ce pare la orice intrebare <br />sunt zeci de raspunsuri,trebuie vazut fiecare,<br />prea des vazut ca o amenintare.ma deranjeaza.<br />socieatea cu buna stiinta ma limiteaza,<br />prea putini mai viseaza, caci prea putin mai conteaza,<br />iar cand toti voteaza viitorul ma-ngrijoareaza,<br />dar in loc sa ma las orbit de furie, <br />ma concentrez spre ceva constructiv,vreau ceva pozitiv<br />drumul evolutiei e crud si uneori scurt,<br />n-am timp de pierdut imi valorific fiecare minut<br />si n-ai sa vezi ca ma plang, n-ai sa vezi ca m-ascund,<br />sunt pur si simlu ceea ce sunt, un om pe pamant,<br />pornesc la drum razand si obsedat de-un gand,<br />vesnic luptand,n-ai sa ma vezi abandonand.<br /><br />pentru ce-am facut n-am regrete,<br />chiar dac-am tacut n-am secrete,<br />am pierdut, m-am refacut urmand percepte,<br />n-avea rost singur, n-ar fi fost sigur,<br />de-atata timp nici un schimb, cu-aceiasi oameni des fac plicuri<br />ce percepe omul din mine, descrie artistul,<br />ce-mi scrie pixul e-o comoara ascunsa beat-ul e ???,<br />azi vreau sa simt ca ce simt se simte, <br />vreau sa-l prind pe cel ce dezminte ca des minte,<br />luati-mi vorbele drept sfinte<br />beat-ul asta sa va poarte dupa moarte,<br />am aproape doar patru tobe sparte,<br />lumea a deschis o carte, noi ne-am desprins o parte,<br />si-am descris in scris, s-apoi am zis sunt arte<br /><br /><br />asta citand din clasici....L Doc,Deliric Nwanda<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3376009024081903040?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-23134654439210657262010-01-07T19:54:00.002+02:002010-01-07T20:00:50.471+02:00pseudoingineriazi avema o discutie cu un "tip" care imi explica ca nu conteaza ceea ce inveti productiv ci conteaza ce ai invatat in facultate<br />e un kkt<br />pentru ca .....am eu mica mea parere si problema<br />termini poli in ziua de azi si nu sti cum se insurubeaza un surub in mod normal<br />si e un kkt de foaie care te ajuta cam la nmk ....sau na<br />si de ce o foaie te face mult mai capabil decat oameni care au muncit si care manca inginerie pe paine ?<br />de ce....pentru ca asta e romania din ziua de azi...de kkt...asta e romania in care cu 20 000 de euro esti inginer daca vrei fara sa sti ceva...sau medic sau arhitect...ma cac pe sistemul vostru de kkt...scuzati-mi expresia...dar nu aveti nmk de a face cu realitatea...cu ce se intampla cu studentii pe care voi ii promovati....<br /><br />asta e....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2313465443921065726?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-46205317042208568002010-01-06T21:29:00.001+02:002010-01-06T21:36:27.344+02:00muzikia+1de ce s-a ajuns unde s-a ajuns ...ca tot intreba Lala<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yx9ae8iOraU&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yx9ae8iOraU&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />si peste ce am dat acuma<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPpHsWvTkgs&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPpHsWvTkgs&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4620531704220856800?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-49684117249307952562010-01-06T18:38:00.001+02:002010-01-06T18:38:53.343+02:00...azi am stat doar 25 de minute dupa tramvai....si era plin ochi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4968411724930795256?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-32012550226748293522010-01-05T19:44:00.003+02:002010-01-05T20:06:41.917+02:00si inchisori si libertate (part 2)revenirea :)<br /><br />acuma 10 minute auzeam la minunatele stiri protv ca ai nostri dragi alesi vor sa dea afara 15 000 (cinsprezece mii) de cadre didactice.<br />sistemul sanitar trebuie sa suporte cateva zeci de zile de concediu fara plata pentru ca nu sunt bani sa ii plateasca<br />timisoara e plina de gheatza,50 de oameni au ajuns pe la ortoped doar ieri pt ca minunatul primar si ai lui subalterni nu au reusit sa ajunga la un compromis cu firmele de fac curatenie<br />minunatul RATT are temperaturi mai scazute in mijloacele de transport decat au alpinistii in expeditiile de iara in himalaya<br />taxa pe viciu se va aplica si la ciocolata si mancarea de fast food<br />si pretul benzinei a crescut...<br />si acuma...de ce nu-i scoateti in ilegalitate pe profesori si pe invatatori...la ce avem nevoie de ei?sincer acuma...ce nevoie are o tara de invatamant...inchideti scolile si facultatile si faceti cazinouri...si studiouri de inregistrat manele sau decoruri pentru acelasi "gen muzical" ...dragii mei...oamenii astia de va bateti voi joc de ei au mai multa scoala si cultura decat voi toti....fiecare in parte are...<br />asistentele si medicii ar trebuia sa ia o scurta vacanta...asa ...inchideti spitalele vreo 10 zile...cu bolnavii inauntru...ca ce conteaza ...banu sa iasa nu conteaza ca aia nu au medicamente,nu are cine sa aibe grija de ei,e frig ...banul sa iasa,(s-a ieftinit metrul patrat in pipera)...inchideti dragii mei...si haideti la o bere..:)-v-as dori la toti sa ajungeti pe mainile lor...intr-o tura de noapte cand e o asistenta la 30 de bolnavi <br />de ce sa dati banii la patinuar? e scump...haideti la timisoara...e asa placut,poti sa inveti sa patinezi oriunde chiar si fara patine:)...si daca reusiti acrobatii dinalea faine primiti bonus aparatori :) albe...sa se potriveasca cu zapada :)-faceti contract cu aia din sahara sa va trimita niste nisip...e ieftin la ei si ne dati la fiecare o plasa si il imprastiem noi prin oras<br />maine ma duc la munca cu frigiderul dupa mine (scuze mama), ma bag in el ca e mai cald decat in tramvai :)-si nici nu fac bilet pe tramvai...sac<br />viciu inseamna si ciocolata?si shaorma?si apa de la robinet? aerul nu? ...pfiu ...am scapat...mai cateva zile...macar sa scrieti si pe servetelele de la shaorma "dauneaza grav sanatatii,poate provoca impotenta,lasa-te acuma intreaba-ne cum"<br /><br />va intreb eu....mai are sens sa ne facem griji pentru viitor? eu zic ca nu...e de kkt<br /><br />ma duc sa manc o ciocolata :)<br /><br />P.S.stiti cat consuma un golf 1 din unirii pana in buziasului...mai mult decat 5 minute de convorbiri sa iti aduca un coleg de e inca la munca cheile,in momentul cand tu esti un bou si le lasi in birou :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3201255022674829352?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-3742777215654949152010-01-04T23:04:00.001+02:002010-01-04T23:05:56.552+02:00si inchisori si libertate....<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uwhDYhV1_yw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uwhDYhV1_yw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />promit sa revin si cu parerea mea la ce se zice nenea Vintila :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-374277721565494915?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-91022988987846839232010-01-04T22:54:00.002+02:002010-01-04T22:55:38.954+02:00muzikia<p>melodia de azi</p><p></p><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqiojZAlNt8&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqiojZAlNt8&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />prietenii stiu de ce.. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-9102298898784683923?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-44876605923920697582010-01-03T23:50:00.003+02:002010-01-03T23:53:50.264+02:00melodia saptamanii<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a5iItETjtRs">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a5iItETjtRs</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-4487660592392069758?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-65622550078296075732010-01-03T18:00:00.004+02:002010-01-03T18:09:40.260+02:00vise<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S0DA_IEmoiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/RWg3P7fYoTo/s1600-h/IMG_0201.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPQL0lIxA38/S0DA_IEmoiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/RWg3P7fYoTo/s320/IMG_0201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422546142085161506" /></a><br /><p>acuma de inceput de an nou imi doresc niste kestii</p><p>unele realizabile...altele poate nu...</p><p>in primul rand multa liniste in jurul meu...sa fie persoanele dragi mie ok si fericite,si alte kestii mai mult sau mai putin materiale</p><p></p><p>cat despre un subiect drag mie ma gandesc cu drag la zilele petrecute anul trecu pe carari de munte,in cort sau pe la o cabana,cu oameni dragi, cu o bere,cu o tocanitza "a la soapta" :P sau o supa la plic</p><p>anul asta imi doresc mai mult,vreau sa vad piatra craiului si sper restul din retezat,poate ajungem din nou in fagaras si daca ies calculele muntenegru si la mare si la munte </p><p>si sa nu uitam de turele alea scurte de weekend...sper sa ne iasa...mai ales ca suntem tot mai multi doritori</p><p></p><p>si mai imi doresc sa nu il bat pe Hosni de fiecare data cand il vad :) ...prietenii stiu de ce :)</p><p></p><p>eu</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6562255007829607573?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-70002188518100820052010-01-03T17:08:00.003+02:002010-01-03T17:29:51.054+02:00an nou fericit<p>a venit noul an</p><p>cozia a picat din cauza vremii nefavorabile</p><p>:D</p><p>mergem la vara ...nu e problema</p><p></p><p>mi-a facut placere reintalnirea cu vechi amici si am reusit sa cunosc oameni noi :)</p><p></p><p>revelionul a fost placut ....dar am pierdut la carti de fiecare data :)</p><p></p><p>si lala....nu ai dreptate draga mea...imi pare rau :D</p><p>ai inteles gresit ce am zis eu </p><p>dar ma bucur ca ai principii....si eu le am pe ale mele :)</p><p></p><p>sa aveti un an mai bun</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-7000218851810082005?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-25587941123711676742009-12-23T21:14:00.002+02:002009-12-23T21:17:14.607+02:00cozia...<p>mai cateva lungi zile si finaly plec...again pe coclauri....</p><p>mai o zi criminala la munca,un "cibuc" de mos craciun si dupaia finaly ma odihnesc si eu</p><p>anu asta poate reusesc sa intru in spiritul craciunului..adica papa.nani,vin si familia...:D excelent</p><p>si vine vremea sa indes totul in rucsac,si sa iau minunatul accelerat de sibiu,sa platesc datoriile in bere fata de unii sau altii si sa urcam...nu mai pot....revin cu poze sper :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-2558794112371167674?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-92215680645794772572009-12-22T00:41:00.002+02:002009-12-22T00:45:10.658+02:00<p>cum te poate aduce o melodie pe care nu ai auzito de ani de zile in starea in cae erai atunci...simplu..o asculti</p><p>niciodata nu se va putea exprima in cuvinte ceea ce spun unele versuri pe care le ascultam in fiecare zi,e munca oamenilor care le compun si pentru care asta e viata si nu numai</p><p></p><p>pt mine o melodie sau un vers inseamna o legatura,si nici toate melodiile nu vor reusi sa exprime ceea ce simte un om intr-un moment sau altul</p><p></p><p>de asta iubesc viata..pt imprevizibilul pe care il aduce in fiecare zi..si ideea sa iti faci oarecum planuri pe durata lunga dar sa nu iti faci planuri pe urmatoarele 15 minute...</p><p></p><p>suna telefonul.......... :P nu era pt mine :))</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-9221568064579477257?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-53060546107299857502009-12-22T00:32:00.003+02:002009-12-22T00:36:20.548+02:00<p>dupa o mustrare constincioasa am ajuns la concluzia ca trebe sa mai scriu si eu din cand in cand</p><p></p><p>da ...am ajuns la concluzia ca am oameni in jurul meu de care nu stiam cum si ce gandesc,dar care ma ajuta sa imi schimb uneori parerea despre ceea ce se intampla in jurul meu</p><p>promit sa scriu mai multe altadata</p><p></p><p>azi doar o kestie...urasc regia de transport...cum draq sa pui un tramvai scurt pe linia cea mai lunga...si la minus multe grade...asta kiar e fain...</p><p>azi am facut antrenament pt himalaya...se baga careva....ce facet la vara....</p><p>care are 50 000 de euro sa ma sponsorizeze sa urc pe everest ?</p><p></p><p>vreau nani</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5306054610729985750?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-19633196343910595342009-06-30T23:12:00.002+03:002009-06-30T23:15:29.617+03:00homecoming<p>reluarea ideilor vechi face bine uneori</p><p></p><p>seba...unde e excursia de la Denta.....cea mai friky sau cea mai tare kestie ever....</p><p></p><p>unde sunt zilele in care ne bucuram de un concert Cargo la un festival al berii</p><p>unde sunt zilele in care jucam o cruce pe coridoarele facultatii...</p><p>unde sunt zilele in care mergeam pe bicicleta pana la sag sa facem un mic...si luam cafteala de la baietzasii de acolo</p><p>unde sunt zilele in care plecam pe undeva fara sa stim exact cu ce si cum si cu cati bani</p><p>unde sunt zilele in care stateam la fantana in unirii la o sticla de pepsi de 2 litri</p><p>undeeeeeee sunt zilele astea?! sau doar mie imi e dor de ele ?!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1963319634391059534?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-63374571733163801102009-06-30T22:48:00.001+03:002009-06-30T22:50:50.287+03:00lala<p>da draga...nu veti intelege niciodata barbatii cum nici noi nu vom intelege femeile</p><p></p><p>e mai simplu sa dezvoliti un Lagrange pana la forma maximala...decat sa iti dai seama ce tocuri sunt bune la momentul delta T pt o fata</p><p></p><p>deci na.....noi nu incercam sa va intelegem...sau si daca incercam nu reusim...voi nu va mai straduiti ca e simplu</p><p>va zic eu</p><p></p><p>fotbal</p><p>masini</p><p>sex</p><p>mancare</p><p>somn</p><p></p><p></p><p>in rest....ce se intampla in fiecare zi..</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-6337457173316380110?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-32215013458693956672009-06-26T23:40:00.003+03:002009-06-30T22:58:10.559+03:00love me or hate me<p>nu exista cale me mijloc</p><p>la kestia asta nu sunt deacord cu relativitatea lu einstein</p><p></p><p>daca e sa fie love me bine...te indragostesti..ti la persoana respectiva si gata</p><p></p><p>daca e hate me...e o kestie ciudata...cum poti sa urasti o persoana...cam ce ar trebui sa iti fi gresit sa ajunga la stadul asta....in fine...</p><p></p><p>cale de mijloc....mai greu....e ca si aia...ori ne f...ori ne cantarim...adica intrra doar putin dar nu simti nmk...un kkt......</p><p></p><p>ori alb ori negru...get real.....vorba programatorilor...1 sau 0 nu esista 0 + 1/2 sau alte fractii</p><p></p><p></p><p>deci</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>eu sunt pt 1(scuze) </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>p.s.RIP M J</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-3221501345869395667?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-11805144320690343722009-03-30T19:24:00.002+03:002009-03-30T19:29:02.972+03:00prima parte...<p>veneam linistit de pe mosia pe care imi fac veacul de vreo ceva vreme...si surpriza, pe langa multi baietasi care depasesc mai mult sau mai putin regulamentar(m-am obisnuit), una bucata baietzel de maxim 20 de ani care poseda un passat cumparat cel mai probabil de tata sau mama se afla bineinteles in fata institutiei pe nume ISE.</p><p>pana aici nimic anormal,doar ca nu se afla parcat,se afla frumos pe banda de circulatie,singura disponibila,fara avariile puse,asteptand cel mai probabil una bucata fata (a se intelege pitipoanca) ,nici pana aici nimic anormal, problema e ca,erau 20 de locuri de parcare incepand cu 10 metri mai in fata...dar na...unde nu e cap...nu e...</p><p>promit sa continui</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-1180514432069034372?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-57838519065182946642009-03-29T15:27:00.003+03:002009-03-29T15:39:45.404+03:00raspuns la dani : Despre oameni si alte aberatii<p>domnule danutz</p><p>am avut si eu aceeasi problema</p><p>nu se mai aplica in romania de azi chestia aia cu lasa faptele sa vorbeasca,cei care fac ceva important sau care se preocupa de ceea ce fac sunt dati la o parte,sau in cel mai bun caz sunt luati de fraieri.</p><p>eu am dat de ceva de genul la lucru unde unii comenteaza non stop,stau si nu fac nimica,sau ceea ce fac le aduce instant o stare "vai cat e de greu,iara eu trebe sa fac asta" dar tot ei sunt cei care se simt persecutati tot timpul.</p><p>am avut zilele astea o discutie tampita,derivata de la o sedinta de "partid" in care ni s-a atras atentia ca avem de raspuns pentru ceea ce facem,sau pe scurt, modifici ceva,raspunzi,ceea ce mie mi se pare foarte normal,dar ei nu...trebuie sa alegem pe unii sa raspunda pentru orice se modifica.</p><p>ideea mea in sine la aceasta problema care e?! pana una alta trebuie sa dai mai departe ceva folositor nu conteaza ca e vorba de un produs sau o informatie sau orice altceva,pentru asta esti platit 8 ore sau cat muncesti,asta faci , cauti solutii nu te ascunzi de probleme.</p><p>dar dani cum e cu normalitatea? poate ca asa e normal,asa te invata societatea romaneasca,f@#i pe toata lumea sa ajungi sus(revin la idee mai incolo) deci nu te mai agita,ca nu noi avem normalitatea,majoritatea decide :) deci normalitatea e la ei .......</p><p></p><p>asa ca...bem o bere ?</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-5783851906518294664?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8529071622001094829.post-84498869963903752672009-03-29T14:18:00.001+03:002009-03-29T14:19:24.692+03:00inceput<p>sa o luam asa cu inceputul</p><p>asta nu e pentru a intra in lumea celor care scriu doar ca sa aibe ce face,e pentru a incerca sa dezvalui ce mai trece prin capul meu</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8529071622001094829-8449886996390375267?l=eu1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>b3b3http://www.blogger.com/profile/12807874894580622593noreply@blogger.com1