<?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-5296251052828531075</id><updated>2012-01-01T16:34:27.766+02:00</updated><category term='Clipe'/><category term='Explicatii'/><category term='vise'/><category term='Iubesc...?'/><category term='la mulţi ani'/><category term='lacrimi'/><category term='visez'/><category term='alta zi'/><category term='absolvire'/><category term='aer curat'/><category term='prezent'/><category term='Dezamagire'/><category term='inocenta'/><category term='Dor'/><category term='durere'/><category term='tăcere'/><category term='Intrebari'/><category term='Povestea noastra'/><category term='Inceput de drum'/><category term='Strigat'/><category term='Traieste prezentul'/><category term='Prima iubire'/><category term='Test psihologic'/><category term='sentimente'/><category term='Pentru sufletul meu'/><category term='oameni dragi'/><category term='Mama'/><category term='trecut'/><category term='putere'/><category term='nu renunţa'/><category term='pasiune'/><category term='dragoste'/><category term='modele'/><category term='suflet'/><category term='Dorinta'/><category term='suferinţă'/><category term='liniste'/><category term='barbatul si femeia'/><category term='munte'/><category term='O noua zi'/><category term='Pretuieste ce ai'/><category term='luptă'/><category term='dimineata'/><category term='Noapte buna'/><category term='incredere'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='împlinire'/><category term='regrete'/><category term='lumină'/><category term='copilarie'/><category term='lectie'/><category term='Singuratate'/><category term='asteptare'/><category term='vis'/><category term='Dragobete'/><category term='Povesti'/><category term='cuvinte'/><category term='iubire'/><category term='am obosit'/><category term='tristeţe'/><category term='Prietenia'/><category term='gânduri'/><category term='Primavara'/><category term='nu renunţ'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='De ce?'/><category term='zâmbet'/><category term='realitate'/><category term='viitor'/><category term='Noapte'/><category term='Paste fericit'/><category term='Speranta'/><category term='natura'/><category term='Viata'/><category term='ploaie'/><category term='prietenie'/><category term='As vrea'/><category term='unghii'/><category term='Am nevoie'/><category term='relaxare'/><category term='cautare'/><title type='text'>Ganduri, sentimente, amintiri</title><subtitle type='html'>Fiecare suferinta e pretul unei viitoare fericiri...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4429239281336477262</id><published>2011-05-06T00:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T00:51:02.371+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi-e dor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_-ZLbKR0cU/TcMbe1eIqVI/AAAAAAAAAb0/twKFycEzVzM/s1600/632981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="105" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_-ZLbKR0cU/TcMbe1eIqVI/AAAAAAAAAb0/twKFycEzVzM/s200/632981.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mi-e dor de zilele frumoase petrecute cu tine...mi-e dor sa vin la tine...sa te gasesc dormind...sa te trezesc cu "Ninna Nanna" ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mi-e dor sa mai vorbim dimineata prin mesaje....mi-e dor sa ne bem cafeaua impreuna...virtual sau la tine in bucatarie...mi-e dor sa povestim vrute si nevrute...mi-e dor sa ne contrazicem fara sa ajungem uneori la un acord...mi-e dor sa mergem la "shopping la casa de moda"...mi-e dor sa facem zeci de poze si apoi sa le stergem "ca nu am iesit bine"...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mi-e dor sa ne plimbam...mi-e dor sa ascultam muzica impreuna...mi-e dor de noi... de prietenia noastra!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mi-e dor si mi-am facut atatea planuri ca in curand vom trai din nou impreuna toate aceste clipe...si mi-e atat de greu ca stiu ca asta nu se va intampla...! Si cel mai tare ma doare "pai nici sa nu ma mai cunosti daca nu ne vedem".... e greu...foarte greu !!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si doare al naibii de tare !!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4429239281336477262?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4429239281336477262/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2011/05/mi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4429239281336477262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4429239281336477262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2011/05/mi-e-dor.html' title='Mi-e dor...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_-ZLbKR0cU/TcMbe1eIqVI/AAAAAAAAAb0/twKFycEzVzM/s72-c/632981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7767588204123828201</id><published>2011-01-22T23:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:10:16.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Multzi Ani draga mea prietena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TTtHMdi6BHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/m0tWBfzNq9k/s1600/images1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TTtHMdi6BHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/m0tWBfzNq9k/s1600/images1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O zi speciala...o zi deosebita...azi e ziua ta draga mea! Si e prima data in 5 ani de cand nu sunt langa tine!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Stiu ca mereu ti-am zis ca nu sunt langa tine fizic, dar mereu vei avea pe cine sa te sprijini...si totusi...stiu cat iti este de greu si stiu ca ai avea nevoie si de prezenta mea! Si mie imi e greu si as vrea din tot sufletul sa fiu langa tine macar in aceasta zi importanta...dar...nu intotdeauna se poate intampla ceea ce ne dorim!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Azi mi-as dori sa iti pot oferi un trandafir albastru, mi-as dori sa iti observ zambetul si sa iti vad ochii licarind de fericire...azi mi-as dori sa iti fiu aproape, azi as vrea sa te vad fericita!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Azi...in aceasta zi speciala...iti reamintesc faptul ca intotdeauna iti voi fi alaturi, intotdeauna vei avea parte de sprijinul meu, intotdeauna te voi intelege, intotdeauna vei fi prietena mea! Candva ai zis ca in ziua de azi e foarte greu sa gasesti un prieten adevarat azi iti dau dreptate si azi pot sa spun din tot sufletul ceea ce poate nu am spus pana acum ... azi pot sa spun ca imi lipsesti...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TTtHZt_iLtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/o3Ezzvop-RQ/s1600/608043-640.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TTtHZt_iLtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/o3Ezzvop-RQ/s320/608043-640.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Cu ocazia acestei zile...nu vreau sa spun lucruri mari...azi vreau doar sa spun ceea ce simt, ceea ce iti doresc, ceea ce meriti!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Iti doresc din tot sufletul sa ai parte de tot ce e mai bun in viata, iti doresc ca in fiecare dimineata sa fi incalzita de o raza de soare, iti doresc ca pe cerul vietii tale sa fie cat mai putini nori, iti doresc tot ce iti doresti sa ti se implineasca!!! Iti doresc sa fi puternica, sa ai incredere in tine si sa nu permiti nimanui sa iti distruga visele si sperantele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Iti trimit un zambet sa iti inveseleasca ziua si o imbratisare din toata inima!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Iti doresc sa fii fericita draga mea RAMONA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;La Multzi Ani din tot sufletul!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7767588204123828201?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7767588204123828201/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-multzi-ani-draga-mea-prietena.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7767588204123828201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7767588204123828201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-multzi-ani-draga-mea-prietena.html' title='La Multzi Ani draga mea prietena!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TTtHMdi6BHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/m0tWBfzNq9k/s72-c/images1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3058994959640607169</id><published>2010-12-25T18:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T18:08:14.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Craciun Fericit!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In aceasta zi speciala pentru fiecare din noi va doresc din tot sufletul un Craciun Fericit si tot ce va doriti sa vi se implineasca!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TRYV63sPPXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/AXDDULdmy0k/s1600/craciun_fericit_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TRYV63sPPXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/AXDDULdmy0k/s320/craciun_fericit_4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desi departe de casa, de tot ceea ce inseamna Craciun romanesc, intr-un loc unde Craciunul a trecut inainte de a incepe, unde zapada este doar un motiv de ingrijorare, spiritul Craciunului ma insoteste in aceste zile, motiv pentru care vreau sa impart cu voi toti acest spirit al Craciunului, acel Craciun pe care noi, romanii, stim sa il sarbatorim cum se cuvine, de care stim sa ne bucuram in orice imprejurare!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Va doresc tuturor un Craciun alb, incarcat de bunatati materiale si spirituale, aripi de ingeri sa va atinga sufletele si sa ia cu ei toate supararile lasand in schimb lumina si speranta!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Craciun Fericit tuturor!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3058994959640607169?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3058994959640607169/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/12/craciun-fericit.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3058994959640607169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3058994959640607169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/12/craciun-fericit.html' title='Craciun Fericit!!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TRYV63sPPXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/AXDDULdmy0k/s72-c/craciun_fericit_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1582995597774907351</id><published>2010-12-05T22:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:01:58.150+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mos Nicolae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decembrie...luna magică...luna cadourilor...luna cea mai specială din an...aşa o consider eu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TPv8dWou5XI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E5JJOJ2P8dQ/s1600/mos_nicolae1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TPv8dWou5XI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E5JJOJ2P8dQ/s200/mos_nicolae1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Întotdeauna mi-a plăcut iarna...prima ninsoare...primii fulgi de nea...zăpada...anul acesta pentru prima dată nu am văzut prima ninsoare de ACASĂ!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anul acesta sunt departe...atât de departe încât nu ştiu dacă Moş Nicolae mă va găsi!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am fost cuminte (cred eu) şi mi-am pregătit şi ghetuţele...o să văd dacă o să ajungă şi pe aceste meleaguri unde (ciudat!!!) Moş Nicolae nu există...lumea nu a auzit de el!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voi "copii" aşteptaţi-l pe Moş Nicolae, sunt convinsă că va trece pe la fiecare...!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Iar din partea mea vă va aduce un gând bun şi o îmbrăţişare!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1582995597774907351?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1582995597774907351/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/12/mos-nicolae.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1582995597774907351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1582995597774907351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/12/mos-nicolae.html' title='Mos Nicolae'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TPv8dWou5XI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E5JJOJ2P8dQ/s72-c/mos_nicolae1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1566321207723320649</id><published>2010-09-13T12:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:24:38.519+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nou drum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am lasat in urma o etapa din viata mea, am lasat persoane importante in cel mai semnificativ loc, le-am lasat dar le port cu mine in suflet!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am lasat o parte din mine la ei, cu ei, sa imi simta prezenta, sa nu ma uite!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am pornit pe un nou drum, am inceput o noua etapa, cu noi vise, cu noi sperante, calauzita de iubire!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un drum greu, anevoios, cu obstacole la tot pasul, dar pe care il voi strabate mana in mana cu EL si calauzita de iubirea celor care mi-au fost mereu aproape!&lt;br /&gt;Vom reusi impreuna si atunci ne vom intoarce la cei care ne asteapta, la cei care au incredere in noi, la cei pe care ii iubim si ne iubesc, la ai nostri! DA! La ai nostri, pentru ca acum suntem undeva, departe, intre straini...acum incercam sa ne cream propriul viitor, un viitor pe care acolo unde ne-am fi dorit nu am fi reusit sa il cream!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1566321207723320649?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1566321207723320649/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/09/un-nou-drum.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1566321207723320649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1566321207723320649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/09/un-nou-drum.html' title='Un nou drum'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1147523086454360291</id><published>2010-08-15T23:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:43:29.789+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la mulţi ani'/><title type='text'>La mulţi ani iubitul meu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deşi poate e cam târziu nu puteam să închei ziua fără o urare...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La mulţi ani tuturor celor care poartă numele Maria, Marian şi toate derivatele, multă sănătate, iubire, linişte şi absolut tot ce vă doriţi !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;În special La Mulţi Ani iubitului meu, pentru că şi el poartă numele Marian!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGhRZK2qmhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/F23NkyOXES8/s1600/la+multi+ani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGhRZK2qmhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/F23NkyOXES8/s320/la+multi+ani.jpg" /&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/5296251052828531075-1147523086454360291?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1147523086454360291/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-multi-ani-iubitul-meu.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1147523086454360291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1147523086454360291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-multi-ani-iubitul-meu.html' title='La mulţi ani iubitul meu!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGhRZK2qmhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/F23NkyOXES8/s72-c/la+multi+ani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-6471376751916450226</id><published>2010-08-14T21:38:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T22:13:33.297+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liniste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tăcere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuvinte'/><title type='text'>Cuvinte nerostite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGbqzIW9eRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vBtzZZ3mbfk/s1600/Sin_Palabras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGbqzIW9eRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vBtzZZ3mbfk/s200/Sin_Palabras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505345758645025042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Cuvintele care n-au fost spuse sunt flori ale liniştii!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt adepta tăcerii...cred cu tărie că una din cele mai importante componente ale unei relaţii este comunicarea şi totuşi...există momente când pur şi simplu unele cuvinte nu pot fi rostite...le adun în suflet de-a lungul timpului de teama de a nu fi interpretate greşit, de teama de a nu răni, de teama de a nu pierde persoane importante.&lt;br /&gt;Au existat momente în viaţa mea (momente de furie poate) când am considerat că trebuie să spun tot ce am de spus, că trebuie să îmi exteriorizez anumite sentimente, dar în acelaşi timp, paradoxal poate, mi-am dat seama că anumite cuvinte nu trebuie rostite, anumite gânduri trebuie să rămână doar ale mele, că nu ar avea nici un sens să le spun unor persoane pentru care poate ar fi dureroase, unor persoane care poate nu ar merita să le audă, unor persoane care nu ar putea să le înţeleagă.&lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele pot ucide sau au uneori darul de a înălţa...trebuie să decizi care sunt cuvintele care trebuie să rămână pe veci în sufletul tău!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-6471376751916450226?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/6471376751916450226/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/cuvinte-nerostite.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6471376751916450226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6471376751916450226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/cuvinte-nerostite.html' title='Cuvinte nerostite'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGbqzIW9eRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vBtzZZ3mbfk/s72-c/Sin_Palabras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7585900083799526441</id><published>2010-08-13T22:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:41:53.091+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zâmbet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinţă'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='durere'/><title type='text'>Mi-e greu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGWf9qXTBaI/AAAAAAAAAao/Te-kCPzp-uM/s1600/valea+morii+02.08.2009+%28106%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGWf9qXTBaI/AAAAAAAAAao/Te-kCPzp-uM/s200/valea+morii+02.08.2009+%28106%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504982001223140770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Mi-e atât de greu când văd atâta lume plină de durere......atâta lume supărată...mi-e greu să te văd pe tine PRIETENA MEA că suferi şi cel mai greu mi-e că nu pot să te ajut cu nimic...nu pot să fac nimic să îţi fie bine!&lt;br /&gt;Mi-aş dori să pot face ceva pentru tine, mi-aş dori să te pot ajuta mai mult decât cu un simplu sfat pe care oricând ţi-l dau, mi-aş dori să pot să fac ceva să îţi fie bine, să nu mai suferi...&lt;br /&gt;Mă doare enorm durerea ta, suferinţa ta, lacrimile pe care le ascunzi în sufletul tău, lacrimile pe care le ascunzi de ochii altora, zâmbetul fals pe care îl afişezi, mă doare şi doare atât de tare!&lt;br /&gt;Oricând voi fi lângă tine, oricând îţi voi fi aproape indiferent cât de departe voi fi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7585900083799526441?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7585900083799526441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/mi-e-greu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7585900083799526441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7585900083799526441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/mi-e-greu.html' title='Mi-e greu'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TGWf9qXTBaI/AAAAAAAAAao/Te-kCPzp-uM/s72-c/valea+morii+02.08.2009+%28106%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7854551112946865662</id><published>2010-08-05T22:36:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:14:50.168+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='împlinire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oameni dragi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suflet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Împlinire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFsbjc6xt2I/AAAAAAAAAag/dQlyv12lFUU/s1600/__primavera%2Bmujer%2Bflores%2Bsue%C3%B1os%2Bfantasia%2Bamor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFsbjc6xt2I/AAAAAAAAAag/dQlyv12lFUU/s320/__primavera%2Bmujer%2Bflores%2Bsue%C3%B1os%2Bfantasia%2Bamor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502021665635284834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;De cele mai multe ori împlinirea anumitor persoane se rezumă la bani, faimă, bunuri materiale, şi orice e legat de un câştig material.&lt;br /&gt;De prea puţine ori se mai întâmplă să auzi persoane care îşi doresc iubire sau prietenie în mod dezinteresat şi ceea ce mi se pare foarte trist este că din ce în ce mai mulţi tineri tind să se axeze pe aceste considerente.&lt;br /&gt;Eu mă întreb...totuşi ce valoare au banii şi faima atunci când nu ai cu cine le împărţi...când nu ai lângă tine un prieten pe care te poţi baza necondiţionat sau un suflet pereche, alături de care să te bucuri de acele bunuri materiale? Unde e împlinirea atunci?&lt;br /&gt;Ştiu că banii au o importanţă destul de mare în zilele noastre...dar totuşi...banii nu sunt totul!&lt;br /&gt;Banii nu cumpără un suflet, nu cumpără înţelegerea şi sprijinul de care ai nevoie indiferent cât eşti de bogat...!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine împlinirea constă în sprijinul prietenilor pe care îi am aproape, în iubirea pe care mi-o oferă persoana iubită, în visele (uneori irealizabile) pe care mi le fac împreună cu cei dragi, în speranţele de mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru tine în ce constă împlinirea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7854551112946865662?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7854551112946865662/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/implinire.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7854551112946865662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7854551112946865662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/implinire.html' title='Împlinire...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFsbjc6xt2I/AAAAAAAAAag/dQlyv12lFUU/s72-c/__primavera%2Bmujer%2Bflores%2Bsue%C3%B1os%2Bfantasia%2Bamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5187472781642248866</id><published>2010-08-04T18:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:31:11.047+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zâmbet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oameni dragi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristeţe'/><title type='text'>Voi zâmbi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFmHtm2c51I/AAAAAAAAAaY/H8QEGqQZ6Co/s1600/632961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFmHtm2c51I/AAAAAAAAAaY/H8QEGqQZ6Co/s320/632961.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501577637402568530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Zâmbesc...mereu încerc să fiu cu zâmbetul pe buze pentru ei...pentru acele persoane care îşi doresc să fiu fericită, să fiu liniştită, să fiu bine! Nu am nici un drept să îi fac pe ceilalţi nefericiţi !&lt;br /&gt;Cândva voi putea zâmbi din tot sufletul, cândva zâmbetul trist care mi s-a întipărit pe faţă va dispărea...acea zi va veni, sunt convinsă că va veni!&lt;br /&gt;Până atunci voi continua să zâmbesc, voi spera la acea zi, voi aştepta acea zi, voi alunga (sau măcar voi încerca să alung) toate gândurile care mă frământă, care nu îmi dau voie să zâmbesc cu adevărat şi voi zâmbi...măcar în faţa celorlalţi...mai mult sau mai puţin trist...pentru ei, pentru că merită, pentru că trebuie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5187472781642248866?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5187472781642248866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/voi-zambi.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5187472781642248866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5187472781642248866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/08/voi-zambi.html' title='Voi zâmbi...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFmHtm2c51I/AAAAAAAAAaY/H8QEGqQZ6Co/s72-c/632961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8724750951389078</id><published>2010-07-29T21:44:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T21:58:40.764+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prezent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singuratate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristeţe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='durere'/><title type='text'>Oameni singuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;În aceste ultime zile am "nimerit" pe diverse bloguri şi cu tristeţe am observat că tot mai mulţi copii (12-13-14-15 ani) se simt din ce în ce mai singuri, daţi la o parte, fără prieteni, fără sprijin sau ajutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFHO4Ikn1SI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/LlmwznWctFo/s1600/soledad%2Btrisiteza%2Bmelancolia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFHO4Ikn1SI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/LlmwznWctFo/s320/soledad%2Btrisiteza%2Bmelancolia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499404083765171490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E trist şi mă gândesc unde vor ajunge aceşti copii peste câ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ţi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;va ani, ce se va întâmpla cu viaţa lor dacă de la vârste atât de fragede se simt uitaţi de ceilalţi...?&lt;br /&gt;Sunt atâţia oameni care se simt singuri şi uitaţi, singurătatea îşi are şi ea rostul ei...fiecare simte la un moment dat nevoia de a fi singur, cu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sine şi propriile gânduri, şi eu simt această nevoie, să fiu singură, doar eu cu mine, cu gândurile şi tristeţile mele, este o nevoie absolut normală dar atunci când această nevoie se acutizează şi devine o stare semipermanentă e deja trist...foarte trist...şi e păcat că se ajunge în această stare pentru că singurii capabili să prevenim această stare suntem noi înşine...dar când noi înşine nu facem nimic nu ştiu dacă ceilalţi mai pot face ceva pentru noi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Fainisi/42cccf6fb41706.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=294&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Florin%20Chilian%20-%20Oameni%20singuri"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Fainisi/42cccf6fb41706.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="durataAudio=294&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Florin%20Chilian%20-%20Oameni%20singuri" width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8724750951389078?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8724750951389078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/oameni-singuri.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8724750951389078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8724750951389078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/oameni-singuri.html' title='Oameni singuri'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TFHO4Ikn1SI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/LlmwznWctFo/s72-c/soledad%2Btrisiteza%2Bmelancolia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1769918360594352890</id><published>2010-07-25T20:44:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:15:49.740+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dezamagire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regrete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trecut'/><title type='text'>Răspuns - Prieteni adevăraţi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Am primit în urmă cu 3 zile un comentariu la una din postările mele, "&lt;a href="http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/aparentele-inseala.html#comments"&gt;Aparenţele înşeală&lt;/a&gt;", de la &lt;a href="http://cufarulcuvise.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLAUDIA&lt;/a&gt;, care spunea aşa : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"apropo de aparentele inseala si prietena ta de suflet...vreau sa te felicit pentru ca ai gasit o persoana in care poti sa ai incredere deplina si de care esti sigura ca te apreciaza! Eu 4 ani..in liceu am avut 3 "prietene"...acum dupa c am intrat la facultate am ramas doar cu una...m-am incapatanat sa cred ca si celelalte 2 imi sunt prietene desi faptele lor aratau altceva! Atunci mi-am dat seama ca este aproape imposibil sa gasesti un prieten adevarat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;felicitarile mele pentru prietenia voastra!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I-am răspuns atunci, dar nu cred că a fost de ajuns, aşa că am să încerc acum să îi dau un răspuns mai pe măsura cuvintelor ei.&lt;br /&gt;Dragă Claudia, aşa cum ţi-am răspuns şi atunci, da, într-adevăr, acum pot să spun cu toată convingerea că am în jurul meu câteva persoane, destul de puţine ca număr, dar incomensurabile ca importanţă, care au încredere în mine şi care mă apreciază, persoane în care pot să mă încred oricând, dar nu întotdeauna a fost aşa.&lt;br /&gt;La fel ca tine, şi sunt convinsă ca majoritatea persoanelor, am crezut şi eu în persoane care nu meritau, le-am oferit toată încrederea şi sprijinul meu, am renunţat la anumite lucruri pentru ele, pentru că îmi erau "prieteni", dar până la urmă cea dezamăgită am fost tot eu.&lt;br /&gt;Din cuvintele tale, cred că ţie încă îţi pare rău după cele 2 "prietene", pe care le-ai avut, sau cel puţin aşa credeai, şi te înţeleg, pentru că e greu să realizezi că persoane în care crezi, te dezamăgesc (într-un fel sau altul), şi după ce nu o să mai doară o să rămână regretul, regretul că ai avut încredere în cine nu trebuia, regretul că poate ai dat mai mult decât trebuia (şi nu mă refer la nimic material, ci la sentimente) şi nu ai primit la fel, dar permite-mi să îţi spun ţie şi tuturor că nu ai de ce să regreţi, nu are pentru ce să îţi pară rău, ceilalţi, cei care te-au dezamăgit trebuie să regrete pentru că au pierdut o persoană care le era alături, o persoană deosebită, pentru că tu şi fiecare din noi suntem deosebiţi, şi să fi convinsă că la un moment dat vor regreta, atunci când vor realiza ce au făcut.&lt;br /&gt;Aşa cum spunea Gabriel Garcia Marquez " Vor exista mereu oameni care te vor răni, trebuie doar să-ti păstrezi încrederea şi să ai mai multă grijă în cine vei avea încredere şi a doua oară!". Aşadar, toţi am trecut prin momente de genul ăsta, dar sunt trecătoare, dureroase la momentul lor, dar trecătoare, nu îţi pierde încrederea, când te aştepţi mai puţin vei realiza că ai lângă tine persoane la care nici nu te gândeai, prieteni pe care trebuie doar să îi observi şi să îi apreciezi, persoane dispuse să îţi fie alături.&lt;br /&gt;Aşa cum şi eu am observat la momentul potrivit acele persoane, am învăţat să le apreciez şi am fost apreciată, persoane care mi-au câştigat încrederea şi la care ţin enorm, prieteni adevăraţi, la fel vei descoperi şi tu acele persoane.&lt;br /&gt;Prietenia adevărată există, trebuie doar să fi foarte atentă în jurul tău şi ai să descoperi că există!&lt;br /&gt;Ai încredere în tine şi în prietenie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1769918360594352890?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1769918360594352890/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/raspuns-prieteni-adevarati.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1769918360594352890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1769918360594352890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/raspuns-prieteni-adevarati.html' title='Răspuns - Prieteni adevăraţi'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4428909132132193115</id><published>2010-07-22T19:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T20:14:49.350+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Este blog me inspira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Astăzi am primit un premiu de la &lt;a href="http://ingerfararipi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Balauriţa&lt;/a&gt;, un premiu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TEh8YxqxLTI/AAAAAAAAAaI/HmhmIBOR4-Q/s1600/maria+paula+VI_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TEh8YxqxLTI/AAAAAAAAAaI/HmhmIBOR4-Q/s320/maria+paula+VI_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496780110297115954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;care a venit într-un moment extraordinar de oportun, dat fiind că azi am încheia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;t şi etapa "facultate"...prin susţinerea examenului de licenţă, la care (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fără să mă laud foarte mult :D) am luat 10...astfel motivez şi absenţa mea de pe blog din ultimele săptămâni...aşadar mulţumesc dragă Balauriţa pentru premiul tău şi pentru că e o onoare pentru mine că îmi vizitezi "lumea".&lt;br /&gt;Premiul o să îl trimit mai departe unor persoane care, prin tot ce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ea ce postează pe blogurile lor, mă inspiră, în postările cărora de multe ori mă regăsesc şi pe care le citesc cu mare plăcere :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coryta.blogspot.com/"&gt;coryta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ramonabluee.blogspot.com/"&gt;ramona_bluee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://focsipara.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cătălina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sidoniapopa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sidonia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inalbvorbim.blogspot.com/"&gt;înalbvorbim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4428909132132193115?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4428909132132193115/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/este-blog-me-inspira.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4428909132132193115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4428909132132193115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/este-blog-me-inspira.html' title='Este blog me inspira!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TEh8YxqxLTI/AAAAAAAAAaI/HmhmIBOR4-Q/s72-c/maria+paula+VI_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3392354335560476913</id><published>2010-07-18T22:27:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:43:05.438+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noapte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tăcere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lumină'/><title type='text'>Noaptea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TENZAx8mTMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UBMcHK2iCY0/s1600/luna-noche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TENZAx8mTMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UBMcHK2iCY0/s320/luna-noche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495333840264514754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Noaptea...s-a lăsat din nou...ne învăluie din nou...şi din nou m-a găsit singură...singură dar cu tine în gând, în suflet şi în minte...eşti aici chiar dacă nu eşti!&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca această noapte, măcar asta, să ne aducă liniştea, să ne învăluie în tăcere...să ne readucă speranţa în suflet şi zâmbetul pe buze, sclipirea în priviri şi SOARE pe cerul vieţii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3392354335560476913?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3392354335560476913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/noaptea.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3392354335560476913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3392354335560476913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/noaptea.html' title='Noaptea...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TENZAx8mTMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UBMcHK2iCY0/s72-c/luna-noche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2781487486438036375</id><published>2010-07-11T22:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:51:29.789+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasiune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><title type='text'>Aparenţele înşeală</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Aparenţele înşeală...am descoperit asta din nou...vizionând un videoclip, destul de vechi (de prin 2005), interpretat de 2 tineri (am descoperit mai târziu că el avea 17 ani la momentul respectiv, iar ea în jur de 19), mi-a atras atenţia la început titlul "Si no estas conmigo", apoi jocul scenic mi s-a părut cam ciudat, adică e clar, o melodie bună trebuie să transmită anumite sentimente, dar totuşi mi se părea cam forţată atitudinea celor 2...la final ea plângea...hmm...cam ciudat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;... prima impresie pe care mi-au lăsat-o a fost că sunt destul de falşi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; şi am căutat în continuare câteva "detalii" despre interpreţi.&lt;br /&gt;Am descoperit că cei doi participau la momentul respectiv la un fel de show (ceva în gen Dansez pentru tine)...alături de alţi tineri, locuiau o perioadă într-o casă unde se pregăteau să devină cântăreţi...şi până la urmă cei doi au decis să fie împreună.&lt;br /&gt;Melodia, din câte am înţeles, era compusă de ei.  La un moment dat s-au despărţit, nu ştiu dacă interpretarea pe care eu am văzut-o a avut loc înainte sau după despărţirea lor, cert este că am căutat în continuare detalii despre ambii...am mai găsit câteva clipuri din concerte care au avut loc ceva mai recent (2007-2008), la fiecare concert cei doi aveau aceleaşi lacrimi în ochi când interpretau melodia, aceleaşi priviri şi transmiteau aceleaşi sentimente...la fiecare concert când interpretau melodia respectivă se atingeau, se mângâiau cu aceeaşi dorinţă, iar la sfârşit se îmbrăţişau, se priveau, se iubeau din priviri...sincer pe mine m-au impresionat.&lt;br /&gt;Vă las şi vouă clipul să vă delectaţi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4wPT7KOGGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4wPT7KOGGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2781487486438036375?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2781487486438036375/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/aparentele-inseala.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2781487486438036375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2781487486438036375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/aparentele-inseala.html' title='Aparenţele înşeală'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8917671441904917814</id><published>2010-07-01T16:22:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T17:00:39.904+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ploaie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrimi'/><title type='text'>Ploaia...lacrimile cerului !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nu sunt o "împătimită" a ploii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCyeBRnPF-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RpPtrKGzRW4/s1600/ploaie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCyeBRnPF-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RpPtrKGzRW4/s320/ploaie.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488935790602819554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...îmi place însă ploaia, deşi prefer soarele.&lt;br /&gt;Astăzi ploaia e altfel, e mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curată, e mai melodioasă, e mai caldă, doar astăzi, poate pentru că astăzi îmi li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pseşti mai mult decât ieri, poate pentru că astăzi vreau să cred că cerul varsă lacrimi împreună cu mine, poate pentru că astăzi e altfel, sau poate pentru că astăzi şi cerul e trist, sau vesel, poate că varsă &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lacrimi de tristeţe sau de bucurie peste noi...ştie doar el, noi suntem prea mici pentru a ştii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descântec de ploaie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ana Blandiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iubesc ploile, iubesc cu patimă ploile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Înnebunitele ploi şi ploile calme,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ploile feciorelnice şi ploile-dezlănţuite femei,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ploile pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;aspete şi plictisitoarele ploi fără sfârşit,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc ploile, iubesc cu patimă ploile,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Îmi place să mă tăvălesc prin iarba lor albă, înaltă,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Îmi place să le rup firele şi să umblu cu ele în dinţi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Să ameţească, privindu-mă astfel, bărbaţii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ştiu că-i urât să spui "Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E urât şi poate nici nu e adevărat,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar lasă-mă atunci când plouă,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai atunci când plouă,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Să rostesc magica formulă "Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că plouă&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi-mi stă bine cu franjurii ploii în păr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că-i vânt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi rochia se zbate disperată să-mi ascundă genunchii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eşti departe plecat şi eu te aştept,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi tu ştii că te-aştept,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie şi ştiu să aştept&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi totuşi aştept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-n aer miros de dragoste viu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi toţi trecătorii adulmecă ploaia să-i simtă mirosul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCyct35NdoI/AAAAAAAAAZw/gb38VYn89qM/s1600/ploaia_ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCyct35NdoI/AAAAAAAAAZw/gb38VYn89qM/s320/ploaia_ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488934357769746050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pe-o asemenea ploaie poţi să te-ndrăgosteşti fulgerător,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toţi trecătorii sunt îndrăgostiţi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi eu te aştept.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar tu ştii -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc ploile,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc cu patimă ploile, înnebunitele ploi şi ploile calme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ploile feciorelnice şi ploile-dezlănţuite femei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8917671441904917814?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8917671441904917814/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/ploaialacrimile-cerului.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8917671441904917814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8917671441904917814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/07/ploaialacrimile-cerului.html' title='Ploaia...lacrimile cerului !'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCyeBRnPF-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RpPtrKGzRW4/s72-c/ploaie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1669227076039300074</id><published>2010-06-30T14:09:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T14:29:52.615+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxare'/><title type='text'>Modele de unghii (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;O mic&lt;/span&gt;ă relaxare...între atâtea probleme...hobby-ul meu...vi-l împărtăşesc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCsqWKDkf3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/_i1A6H4RPYQ/s1600/SP_A0762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCsoquNQynI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XiB6FX58xFA/s320/DSC01117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488525285304355442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1669227076039300074?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1669227076039300074/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/modele-de-unghii-ii.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1669227076039300074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1669227076039300074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/modele-de-unghii-ii.html' title='Modele de unghii (II)'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCsqWKDkf3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/_i1A6H4RPYQ/s72-c/SP_A0762.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3829377839498107905</id><published>2010-06-29T21:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T22:17:11.598+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luptă'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='am obosit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nu renunţ'/><title type='text'>Am obosit...dar nu renunţ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am obosit să duc ace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCpGID0OGHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uQxCVvsOY6c/s1600/gothicphotos1324_20070402_119149444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCpGID0OGHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uQxCVvsOY6c/s320/gothicphotos1324_20070402_119149444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488276200181602418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;astă luptă zi de zi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ceas de ceas, să lupt mereu, am obosit să vorbesc fără să fiu ascultată, să explic fără să fiu înţeleasă...e greu...dar nu renunţ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Nu renunţ la vise, nu renunţ la speranţe, nu renunţ la mine, nu renunţ la tine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Toate obstacolele care mi-au apărut în cale m-au întărit, mi-au dat putere să continui să lupt pentru ce îmi doresc, să nu mă opresc din drumul pe care l-am ales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Iubirea ta mi-a fost sprijin în fiecare clipă şi braţele tale mi-au dăruit alinare când simţeam că sunt la pământ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Asemeni soarelui care apune în fiecare seară pentru a răsări cu mai multă putere în fiecare dimineaţă mă voi ridica, voi răsări şi eu mereu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;, mai puternică, mai încrezătoare, mereu dispusă să lupt fără măşti, fără ascunzişuri, fără falsitate !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3829377839498107905?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3829377839498107905/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/am-obositdar-nu-renunt.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3829377839498107905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3829377839498107905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/am-obositdar-nu-renunt.html' title='Am obosit...dar nu renunţ'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCpGID0OGHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uQxCVvsOY6c/s72-c/gothicphotos1324_20070402_119149444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5106525297593811913</id><published>2010-06-28T21:53:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:26:40.127+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asteptare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorinta'/><title type='text'>Aştept</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCj3Qva3hoI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gKDMe48CCwg/s1600/The_4_Elements___Water_by_Varges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCj3Qva3hoI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gKDMe48CCwg/s320/The_4_Elements___Water_by_Varges.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487908012930074242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aş vrea să trăiesc într-o lume în care iubirea să predomine,  în care să respirăm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iubire, să ne hrănim  cu iubire,  în care răutatea să nu existe şi nimic să nu ne atingă.&lt;br /&gt;E un vis? Da, e visul meu! Un vis imposibil, pentru că din păcate suntem sortiţi să trăim în această lume, să luptăm pentru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fiecare vis, pentru fiecare speranţă, pentru fiecare dorinţă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Şi aştept...încă aştept şi sper la o minune, o rază de soare, o undă de speranţă, un cer fără nori, o seară de primăvară ce va desena pe cer culori strălucitoare,  sper la o lume mai bună!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5106525297593811913?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5106525297593811913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/astept.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5106525297593811913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5106525297593811913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/astept.html' title='Aştept'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCj3Qva3hoI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gKDMe48CCwg/s72-c/The_4_Elements___Water_by_Varges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2060883149457390435</id><published>2010-06-27T11:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:16:11.976+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nu renunţa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gânduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Povesti'/><title type='text'>Poveşti pentru suflet</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Am ales pentru astăzi să scriu câteva gânduri pentru fiecare, nu îmi aparţin, în seria "Poveşti pentru suflet" am găsit aceste gânduri ale Maicii Teresa de Calcutta. Cred că am ales să transmit tuturor aceste gânduri pentru că am eu, în primul rând, nevoie să cred în ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Chiar dacă nu îmi aparţin, vi le dăruiesc din tot sufletul şi sper să vă fie de folos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCcWqfQ2UYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/DVO9csMKZOY/s1600/_ojos%2Bmirada%2Brostro%2Bmujer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCcWqfQ2UYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/DVO9csMKZOY/s320/_ojos%2Bmirada%2Brostro%2Bmujer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487379590176723330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Gânduri pentru tine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Madre Teresa de Calcutta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;“Nu uita niciodată că pielea se încreţeşte, părul încărunţeşte, iar zilele se adună în ani... Dar ce e mai important se conservă; forţa şi determinarea ta nu au vârstă. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Spiritul tău e cel care îndepărtează pânzele de paianjen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Dincolo de orice punct de sosire e unul de plecare. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Dincolo de orice reuşită e o altă încercare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Cât timp trăieşti, simte-te vie. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Dacă ţi-e dor de ce făceai, fă-o din nou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Nu te pierde printre fotografii îngălbenite de timp... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Mergi mai departe atunci când toţi se aşteaptă să renunţi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Nu lăsa să se tocească tăria pe care o ai în tine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Fă astfel ca în loc de milă, să impui respect. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Când nu mai poţi să alergi, ia-o la trap. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Când nu poţi nici asta, ia-o la pas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Când nu poţi să mergi, ia bastonul. Însă nu te opri niciodată."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2060883149457390435?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2060883149457390435/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/povesti-pentru-suflet.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2060883149457390435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2060883149457390435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/povesti-pentru-suflet.html' title='Poveşti pentru suflet'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TCcWqfQ2UYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/DVO9csMKZOY/s72-c/_ojos%2Bmirada%2Brostro%2Bmujer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-510593576881509443</id><published>2010-06-26T21:57:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:17:47.106+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amintiri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;De ce tocmai în aceste momente îmi vin în minte acele clipe petrecute cu TINE? De ce tocmai acum amintirea acelor vremuri este mai vie ca oricând? Poate pentru că TU, aşa cum mi-a spus EL o dată eşti îngerul meu, poate pentru că TU veghezi asupra mea, de acolo de sus, unde te afli, poate pentru că aceste zile aveau o mare importanţă pentru noi...&lt;br /&gt;Un lucru e sigur...TU vei rămâne în gândul meu, mereu, pentru totdeauna, chiar dacă au trecut deja 2 ani de când tu ai părăsit lumea asta, ştiu că niciodată nu voi fi singură, TU ai trimis pe cineva să mă vegheze aici şi acum TU ne veghezi pe amândoi, de acolo, de sus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/stay/704670037ece57.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=260&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Sofia%20%26amp%3B%20Gaby%20-%20vei%20ramane%20in%20gandul%20meu"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/stay/704670037ece57.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" flashvars="durataAudio=260&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Sofia%20%26amp%3B%20Gaby%20-%20vei%20ramane%20in%20gandul%20meu"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-510593576881509443?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/510593576881509443/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/amintiri.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/510593576881509443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/510593576881509443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/amintiri.html' title='Amintiri...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7791394908098613794</id><published>2010-06-12T20:11:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T20:22:26.040+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dezamagire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolvire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><title type='text'>Absolvire 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPCBhkK8UI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DuS1eH27xqM/s1600/DSCF4053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPCBhkK8UI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DuS1eH27xqM/s320/DSCF4053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481938502885765442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPCAztlRqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/t0X7HYOZgT0/s1600/IMG_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPCAztlRqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/t0X7HYOZgT0/s320/IMG_1746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481938490577208994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA8Exib6I/AAAAAAAAAVY/KPv7A1icAY4/s1600/DSC01520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA8Exib6I/AAAAAAAAAVY/KPv7A1icAY4/s320/DSC01520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481937309746229154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA71_JFQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WMBOBgH5u4s/s1600/DSC01517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA71_JFQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WMBOBgH5u4s/s320/DSC01517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481937305776755970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA7XdK9RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hs0mllB94HI/s1600/DSC01514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPA7XdK9RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hs0mllB94HI/s320/DSC01514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481937297581208850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAj9f53WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/8-nUmPwmzKU/s1600/DSC01512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAj9f53WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/8-nUmPwmzKU/s320/DSC01512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481936895476358498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAjfohC6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/9jH12wIgXHo/s1600/Picture+776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAjfohC6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/9jH12wIgXHo/s320/Picture+776.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481936887459416994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAjC8XDsI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5Fx9Sf4fU8g/s1600/DSCF4059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAjC8XDsI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5Fx9Sf4fU8g/s320/DSCF4059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481936879758020290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAipHXXMI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HRfJ4rk2FTg/s1600/DSCF4010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPAipHXXMI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HRfJ4rk2FTg/s320/DSCF4010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481936872824855746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Trebuia să fie una din cele mai fericite zile din viaţa mea...a fost...exact cum nu trebuia să fie...contează doar că a fost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7791394908098613794?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7791394908098613794/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/absolvire-2010.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7791394908098613794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7791394908098613794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/absolvire-2010.html' title='Absolvire 2010'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBPCBhkK8UI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DuS1eH27xqM/s72-c/DSCF4053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3477530943925834840</id><published>2010-06-10T23:14:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:44:28.538+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dezamagire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='durere'/><title type='text'>Durere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Durere...ce e durerea fizică în comparaţie cu durerea sufletului?&lt;br /&gt;O durere infirmă, o durere care trece cu un calmant...în schimb, durerea sufletului...o dată ce s-a instalat...greu îşi mai ia zborul din lăcaşul în care s-a instalat atât de confortabil...&lt;br /&gt;Ce poate alina durerea pe care o simt în adâncul sufletului meu? Poate doar vorbele pe care le aştept, dar ştiu că nu vor veni...nu vor veni pentru că orgoliul este uneori mai presus de orice sentimente, mai presus chiar de sentimentele de părinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBFLRk-9LNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/D0ld81gohQQ/s1600/_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBFLRk-9LNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/D0ld81gohQQ/s320/_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481244986844196050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Azi am simţit probabil pentru prima dată durerea d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;in sufletul meu, e o durere sfâşietoare, cu atât mai mult cu cât în aceste momente aş fi avut nevoie de susţinere, de dragoste, de prezenţa tuturor celor dragi mie... este o etapă importantă din viaţa mea, o etapă care se încheie şi în care, pe lângă faptul că nu am lângă mine una din cele mai importante persoane din viaţa mea, prin orgoliul nemărginit de care dă dovadă îmi umbreşte puţina fericire pe care o simţeam...&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt genul de persoană care se autocompătimeşte şi nici nu doresc să fiu compătimită, îmi doresc doar să scap de toate aceste sentimente care şi-au făcut loc în sufletul meu, să îmi recapăt liniştea.&lt;br /&gt;Va trece şi asta, aşa cum trec toate în viaţă, şi cum mereu vin altele...doar că...fiecare lasă o cicatrice adâncă în sufletul meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3477530943925834840?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3477530943925834840/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/durere.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3477530943925834840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3477530943925834840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/durere.html' title='Durere'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TBFLRk-9LNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/D0ld81gohQQ/s72-c/_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3249123487197085860</id><published>2010-06-04T15:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T16:14:17.044+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapşa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Am primit azi o leapşă de la &lt;a href="http://focsipara.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cătălina&lt;/a&gt;...mulţumesc dragă Cătălina...şi acum să vedem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"instig la leapşă. Tu în ce poveste crezi? Ce film vechi te face să simţi furnici şi fluturi pe tot corpul? Ce film te face să plângi şi râzi în acelaşi timp? Ce actor, ce personaj?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pentru început în ce poveste cred? Cred în poveştile fiecăruia de viaţă, pentru că fiecare poveste de viaţă este diferită şi din fiecare am avut câte ceva de învăţat...poveştile de viaţă ale unei persoane implică dragoste, probleme, momente de fericire, momente de bucurie, absolut orice din care putem învăţa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Având în vedere faptul că nu sunt foarte "mare", ca să spun aşa (am doar 22 de ani), cel mai vechi film pe care l-am văzut eu, şi pe care ori de câte ori îl văd, simt fluturi şi furnici în stomac este "Titanic"...nu e foarte vechi dar...cred că va deveni istorie...de asemenea îmi place foarte mult şi "A walk to remember"...filme care au la bază, în general, poveşti de dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nu ştiu dacă am văzut vreun film care să mă facă să râd şi să plâng în acelaşi timp...dar un film care m-a făcut să râd cu lacrimi (deşi nu este unul vechi - motivul fiind acelaşi - frageda mea vârstă) este "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;My Mom's New Boyfriend" - o comedie romantică, cu elemente de acţiune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ce actor, ce personaj mi-a plăcut....mi-a plăcut Leonardo di Caprio - bineînţeles eram înnebunită după el la momentul "Titanicului", ca majoritatea adolescentelor de la vremea aceea, mi-a plăcut şi rolul interpretat de el în "Titanic", ca actori îmi mai plac David Duchovny, Nicholas Cage, Antonio Banderas şi cam atât.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leapşa merge mai departe la &lt;a href="http://ramonabluee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ramona_Bluee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ingerfararipi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Balauriţa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://inalbvorbim.blogspot.com/"&gt;denisia&lt;/a&gt;, şi toţi cei care doresc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3249123487197085860?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3249123487197085860/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/leapsa.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3249123487197085860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3249123487197085860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/leapsa.html' title='Leapşa'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8681875159976134213</id><published>2010-06-01T11:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:57:25.826+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inocenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copilarie'/><title type='text'>Suflet de copil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TATLJnWrQxI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oM4-8xlwjXA/s1600/copil+%C3%AEnger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TATLJnWrQxI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oM4-8xlwjXA/s320/copil+%C3%AEnger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477726412832719634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;1 iunie - ziua copilului...aşteptam cu atâta nerăbdare ziua asta şi deşi teoretic nu mai sunt de ceva timp copil...practic însă niciodată nu voi înceta să fiu copil şi aştept încă această zi, la fel cum o făceam atunci. Mă consider un copil, un copil mare, dar un copil mereu!&lt;br /&gt;Ador să fiu copil, să am suflet de copil, ador să fiu naivă asemeni unui copil, ador inocenţa copiilor şi puritatea lor, zâmbetul lipsit de orice urmă de răutate şi falsitate.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt convinsă că fiecare din noi păstrăm un suflet de copil, inocenţa şi puritatea copiilor se află în fiecare din noi, poate unii ţin aceste calităţi ascunse mai bine ... dar există.&lt;br /&gt;Să nu uităm nici un moment să păstrăm vie în noi flacăra copilăriei! Să nu uităm să apreciem copilul din fiecare şi copilul de lângă noi! Să ne apreciem copiii din jur şi să încercăm să le oferim o lume mai bună, încrederea de care au nevoie şi dragoste necondiţionată!&lt;br /&gt;Azi lăsaţi copilul din voi, mai mult ca oricând, să se arate tuturor!&lt;br /&gt;Azi, de ziua voastra, LA MULŢI ANI tuturor copiilor, tuturor sufletelor de copii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/no_one_else/1e2f8abdfec247.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=220&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Angela%20Similea%20Suflet%20de%20copil"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/no_one_else/1e2f8abdfec247.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" flashvars="durataAudio=220&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Angela%20Similea%20Suflet%20de%20copil"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8681875159976134213?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8681875159976134213/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/suflet-de-copil.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8681875159976134213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8681875159976134213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/06/suflet-de-copil.html' title='Suflet de copil'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TATLJnWrQxI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oM4-8xlwjXA/s72-c/copil+%C3%AEnger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2846271238170635000</id><published>2010-05-31T21:15:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:08:42.384+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cautare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asteptare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Te caut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nu trece minut, oră, zi fără să îmi amintesc cum era viaţa mea înainte de a te cunoaşte, de fapt înainte de a te găsi...pentru că da....te-am căutat, deşi nu ştiam când vei apărea, de unde sau cum, ştiam că undeva exişti şi că vei veni într-un final...&lt;br /&gt;Acum deşi ştiu că iubirea ne uneşte, deşi inimile noastre se completează, deşi sufletul meu şi-a găsit împlinirea lângă tine, încă te caut... te cau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TAQIrC8MSaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/AYMt4zFPm8U/s1600/_mujer%2Bamor%2Bsoledad%2BGUERRERA+DE+ESPALDAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TAQIrC8MSaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/AYMt4zFPm8U/s320/_mujer%2Bamor%2Bsoledad%2BGUERRERA+DE+ESPALDAS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477512582406097314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;t pentru că acum nu eşti aici, te caut pentru că îţi simt lipsa, te caut pentru că îmi lipseşti!&lt;br /&gt;Îţi caut privirea care îmi dădea mereu putere să continui, îţi caut mângâierea care îmi alina durerile, îţi caut zâmbetul care mă întărea...te caut...în orice colţ, în orice picătură de ploaie, în fiecare rază de soare, în orice loc! Şi nu eşti aici...&lt;br /&gt;Îmi dai putere ori de câte ori îţi aud vocea, ori de câte ori îmi spui că mă iubeşti, dar prezenţa ta lipseşte...tu lipseşti!&lt;br /&gt;Şi acum, când clipa revederii se apropie, timpul îmi pare tot mai lung, n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;opţile sunt tot mai negre...doar gândul că ne vom revedea mă întăreşte, doar cuvintele tale îmi dau putere să continui!&lt;br /&gt;"Te iubesc"...ce cuvinte minunate, dar câtă valoare capătă când le spui persoanei dragi, privindu-l/privind-o în ochi...!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chiar dacă acum nu te pot privi, chiar dacă acum nu te pot atinge, chiar dacă nu îţi simt prezenţa, ştiu că tu exişti şi nu pot decât să te iubesc din ce în ce mai mult!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2846271238170635000?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2846271238170635000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/te-caut.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2846271238170635000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2846271238170635000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/te-caut.html' title='Te caut'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/TAQIrC8MSaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/AYMt4zFPm8U/s72-c/_mujer%2Bamor%2Bsoledad%2BGUERRERA+DE+ESPALDAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7847678507078486380</id><published>2010-05-17T22:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T23:10:26.104+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lectie'/><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='Povesti'/><title type='text'>Poveşti pentru suflet</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Din ciclul "Poveşti terapeutice pentru suflet" am ales o poveste care pe mine m-a impresionat...numele ei este "Inima perfectă" şi cred că ar trebui să fie o lecţie pentru fiecare din noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           Inima perfectă&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        "Se povesteşte că într-o zi, un tânăr s-a oprit în centrul unui m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_GhO4mx3_I/AAAAAAAAATo/bHdF7_ZVKH0/s1600/inima.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_GhO4mx3_I/AAAAAAAAATo/bHdF7_ZVKH0/s320/inima.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472332299317141490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are oraş şi a început să le spună trecătorilor că are cea mai frumoasă ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mă &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;din lume. Nu după mult timp, în jurul lui s-au strâns o mulţime de oameni care îi admirau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inima: era într-adevăr perfectă!&lt;br /&gt;                       Toţi au căzut de acord că era cea mai frumoasă inimă pe care au văzut-o vreodată.&lt;br /&gt;                        Tânărul era foarte mândru de inima lui şi nu contenea să se laud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e singur cu ea. Deodată, de mulţime s-a apropiat un bătrânel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                   Cu glas liniştit, el a rostit ca pentru sine:&lt;br /&gt;         - Şi totuşi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfecţiunea inimii lui nu se compară cu frumuseţea inimii mele!&lt;br /&gt;                      Oamenii au început să-şi întoarcă privirile spre inima bătrânelului. Până şi tânărul a fost curios să vadă inima ce îndrăznea să se compare cu inima lui. Era o inimă puternică, ale cărei bătăi ritmate se auzeau până departe. Dar era plină de cicatrice, şi erau locuri unde bucăţi din ea fuseseră înlocuite cu altele care nu se potriveau chiar întru totul, liniile de unire dintre bucăţile străine şi inima bătrânului fiind sinuase, chiar colţuroase pe alocuri. Ba, mai mult, din loc în loc lipseau bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;că&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_GhtLJl1PI/AAAAAAAAATw/waUjh1CZXQM/s1600/inima+bucati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_GhtLJl1PI/AAAAAAAAATw/waUjh1CZXQM/s320/inima+bucati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472332819691066610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ţi întregi, lăsând să se vadă răni larg deschise, încă sângerânde.&lt;br /&gt;- Cum poate să spună că are o inimă mai frumoasă? îşi şopteau uimiţi oamenii.&lt;br /&gt;                - Cred că glumeşti, spuse tânărul după ce a examinat atent inima bătrânelului. Priveşte la inima mea, este perfectă! Pe când a ta este toată o rană, numai lacrimi şi durere.&lt;br /&gt;        - Da, a spus blând bătrânul. Inima ta arată perfect, dar nu mi-aş schimba niciodată inima cu a ta. Vezi tu, fiecare cicatrice de pe inima mea reprezintă o persoană căreia i-am dăruit dragostea mea: rup o bucată din inima mea şi i-o dau omului de lângă mine, care adesea îmi dă în schimb o bucată din inima lui, ce se potriveşte în locul rămas gol în inima mea. Dar pentru că bucăţile nu sunt măsurate la milimetru, rămân margini colţuroase, pe care eu le preţuiesc nespus de mult, deoarece îmi amintesc de dragostea pe care am împ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ărtăşit-o cu cel de lângă mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Uneori am dăruit bucăţi din inima mea unor oameni care nu mi-au dat nim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ic î&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n schi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mb, nici măcar o bucăţică din inima lor. Acestea sunt rănile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_Gh5FuWSNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Bgz3Id_n3WM/s1600/Emo_BrokenHeart%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_Gh5FuWSNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Bgz3Id_n3WM/s320/Emo_BrokenHeart%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472333024393054418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deschise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; din inima mea, pentru a-i iubi pe cei din jurul tău implică întotdeaun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a un oarecare risc. Şi deşi aceste răni sângerează încă şi mă dor, ele îmi amintesc de dragostea pe care o am până şi pentru aceşti oameni.&lt;br /&gt;          Cine ştie, s-ar putea ca într-o zo să se întoarcă la mine şi să-mi umple locurile goale cu bucăţi din inimile lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;          - Înţelegi, acum, dragul meu, care este adevărata frumuseţe a inimii? a încheiat cu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glas domol şi zâmbet cald bătr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ânelul.&lt;br /&gt;          Tânărul a rămas tăcut deoparte, cu obrazul scăldat în lacrimi. S-a apropiat apoi timid de bătrân, a rupt o bucată din inima lui perfectă şi i-a întins-o cu mâini tremurânde. Bătrânul i-a primit bucata şi i-a întins-o tânărului. Se potrivea, dar nu perfect, pentru că marginile erau cam colţuroase.&lt;br /&gt;           Tânărul şi-a privit inima, care nu mai era perfectă, dar acum era mai frumoasă ca niciodată, fiindcă în inima, cândva perfectă, pulsa de-acum dragoste din inima bătrânului. Cei doi s-au îmbrăţişat, şi-au zâmbit şi au pornit împreună la drum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Poate mulţi dintre voi, cei care citiţi această poveste, aţi mai văzut-o, toate "Poveştile terapeutice pentru suflet" le-am găsit pe un site...dar mi se par interesante şi fiecare e o lecţie de viaţă...&lt;br /&gt;  Câţi dintre noi am putea să facem ceea ce a făcut bătrânelul din poveste? Câţi dintre noi am fi capabili sa dăruim dragoste şi, deşi nu ni se oferă de la ceilalţi, să aşteptăm ca acea persoană să se întoarcă, fără să o învinovăţim, fără să o blamăm, doar să aşteptăm?&lt;br /&gt;  Câţi dintre noi am putea să procedăm asemeni tânărului? Câţi am putea să recunoaştem că am greşit (nu în faţa noastră, pentru că sunt convinsă că majoritatea suntem conştienţi de greşelile pe care le facem) în faţa tuturor? Câţi ne-am accepta greşelile în faţa celorlalţi ? Câţi mai preţuim dragostea faţă de ceilalţi (şi nu mă refer aici la familie, ci la cei care ne înconjoară, la aproapele nostru)?&lt;br /&gt;  Poate că mai sunt printre noi şi asemenea oameni, dar foarte puţini cred eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7847678507078486380?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7847678507078486380/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/povesti-pentru-suflet.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7847678507078486380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7847678507078486380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/povesti-pentru-suflet.html' title='Poveşti pentru suflet'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S_GhO4mx3_I/AAAAAAAAATo/bHdF7_ZVKH0/s72-c/inima.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5558536746119840836</id><published>2010-05-10T18:30:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:47:17.778+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>I`m...awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S-gnXMu2ojI/AAAAAAAAATY/BpL0ACTXK-8/s1600/award.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S-gnXMu2ojI/AAAAAAAAATY/BpL0ACTXK-8/s320/award.bmp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469665026949685810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Azi am primit un premiu...primul premiu de "blog" sau "bloggerita" sau cum i s-o spune...important e ca l-am primit :). Multumesc Balaurita pentru premiul oferit.&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca asa e frumos si asa se face...din partea mea, premiul va merge mai departe la... &lt;a href="http://ramonabluee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ramona_bluee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://inalbvorbim.blogspot.com/"&gt;denisia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://coryta.blogspot.com/"&gt;coryta&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sidoniapopa.blogspot.com/"&gt;sidonia&lt;/a&gt;...si tuturor celor care doresc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5558536746119840836?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5558536746119840836/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/imawesome.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5558536746119840836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5558536746119840836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/imawesome.html' title='I`m...awesome'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S-gnXMu2ojI/AAAAAAAAATY/BpL0ACTXK-8/s72-c/award.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4329961468028691737</id><published>2010-05-03T12:58:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:14:03.107+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regrete'/><title type='text'>Nu regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Nu regret nimic din ce-am facut in viata, in schimb regret tot ce n-am facut."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Tudor Musatescu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt perfecta si nici nu imi doresc sa fiu, nu am o viata simpla, dar nici extraordinar de complicata, nu pot sa spun ca nu am gresit, dar nu regret nimic din tot ce am facut, bun sau rau, in fiecare moment am incercat sa fac doar ceea ce am simtit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Poate am tacut de multe ori pentru a nu supara pe cineva, dar nici asta nu am regretat pentru ca la momentul respectiv am considerat ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S96llA_Q_PI/AAAAAAAAATI/MqfKNT-CNiY/s1600/finalpeace4bl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S96llA_Q_PI/AAAAAAAAATI/MqfKNT-CNiY/s320/finalpeace4bl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466989053013458162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; asta trebuie sa fac.&lt;br /&gt;Regret doar ceea ce nu am facut...regret ca poate nu mi-am aratat intotdeauna sentimentele, poate de teama de a nu fi dezamagita; regret ca nu am realizat poate ce mi-am propus, dar sunt mandra de tot ceea ce am realizat; regret tot ce as fi putut sa fac si nu am facut, insa nu regret nimic din ceea ce am facut.&lt;br /&gt;As fi poate falsa daca as spune ca regret ce am facut, sunt faptele mele, gandurile mele, actiunile mele, poate uneori mi-a parut rau, dar niciodata nu am regretat.&lt;br /&gt;Viata, sau poate mai mult noi insine, ne pune(m) de multe ori in situatii dificile,dar niciodata nu trebuie sa regreti ceea ce faci sau spui, consider ca in momentul in care regreti ce ai facut la un moment dat, iti renegi sentimentele, pentru ca bune sau rele, cuvintele si faptele pe care le faci, iti apa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;rtin, le simti si nu trebuie sa iti fie rusine cu ceea ce simti sau gandesti.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentele si gandurile tale te fac unic, te fac special. Cum spunea Jonathan Larson: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Uita regretele, altfel vei pierde toata viata."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ce rost are sa iti petreci viata regretand? Cine te cunoaste, cine iti e aproape, cine te apreciaza cu adevarat, o va face in continuare, indiferent daca gandurile si sentimentele tale coincid sau nu cu ale lui, indiferent daca la un moment dat ai spus un lucru cu care nu e de acord.&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii nu se apropie, nu se ataseaza unii de altii doar pentru ca au sau nu idei comune; uneori discutiile in contradictoriu intaresc o relati, iti dau ocazia sa cunosti o persoana mai bine, sa ii cunosti gandurile si ideile.&lt;br /&gt;Important e sa fii tu insuti, iar cei care tin la tine cu adevarat, vor stii sa te accepte asa cum esti in realitate, fara sa trebuiasca sa te prefaci a fi altceva decat esti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4329961468028691737?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4329961468028691737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/nu-regret.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4329961468028691737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4329961468028691737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/nu-regret.html' title='Nu regret'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S96llA_Q_PI/AAAAAAAAATI/MqfKNT-CNiY/s72-c/finalpeace4bl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5860327778104570830</id><published>2010-05-02T20:34:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:12:20.298+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singuratate'/><title type='text'>Singuratate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un amalgam de sentimente si deziluzii si-au facut astazi loc in sufletul meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M-am simtit atat de singura azi...poate mai singura ca niciodata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mi-au lipsit azi atat de mult toate acele persoane care candva imi erau aproape...care mereu stiau sa ma faca sa zambesc...acele persoane care au insemnat si inseamna inca ceva pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt; Dar am realizat azi ca nimeni nu este indispensabil...indiferent cat de mult ma doare pe mine, ei nu mai au nevoie de mine...ei nu imi simt lipsa asa cum o fac eu...si desi nu e usor o sa invat sa inteleg ca totul are un sfarsit...o sa incerc sa accept ca m-au scos din viata lor. Ei in schimb or sa ramana mereu "ingerii" mei, cei care mi-au fost aproape cand am avut cea mai mare nevoie, care m-au facut sa simt si sa inteleg ce inseamna sa nu fi singur.&lt;br /&gt;As fi vrut sa nu plece de langa mine, as fi vrut sa imi fie mereu alaturi, dar am inteles ca nu tot ceea ce iti doresti se indeplineste, pentru ca nu tine numai de mine...intr-o relatie, de orice natura, trebuie sa existe cel putin 2 persoane, de una singura nu pot sa lupt!&lt;br /&gt;Afectiunea, prietenia, increderea nu pot fi cersite...ti se ofera sau nu! Trebuie sa accept ca le-am avut, dar le-am pierdut! Nu o sa ma lamentez si nici nu o sa mai incerc sa lupt cu morile de vant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In aceste momente realizez cat e de adevarat ca "atunci cand pierzi un prieten, simti ca pierzi o parte din tine!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O sa alung singuratatea care incearca din rasputeri sa puna stapanire pe mine, o sa ma ridic din nou, cum am facut-o de atatea ori si o sa merg mai departe. Am incredere in mine si stiu ca o sa reusesc. O sa trec si peste asta cum am trecut peste atatea!&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai important e ca TU imi esti aproape, chiar daca intre noi exista o distanta care fizic ne desparte, stiu ca imi esti alaturi, cum ai fost mereu, stiu ca ma sprijini si poate ca TU esti singurul care imi da forta sa merg mai departe, tu si iubirea ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5860327778104570830?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5860327778104570830/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/singuratate.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5860327778104570830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5860327778104570830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/singuratate.html' title='Singuratate'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-61340096195946451</id><published>2010-05-01T23:28:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T23:46:14.989+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visez'/><title type='text'>Visez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9ySex3uFBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-kP25tWIrpo/s1600/sue%C3%B1os+de+amor%2Bsue%C3%B1o%2Bso%C3%B1ar%2Bamor%2Bmelancolia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9ySex3uFBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-kP25tWIrpo/s320/sue%C3%B1os+de+amor%2Bsue%C3%B1o%2Bso%C3%B1ar%2Bamor%2Bmelancolia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466405105201714194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Visez adeseori...visez noaptea...dar vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ez si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ziua...visez ori de cate ori am ocazia...si e atat de placut!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Uneori imi doresc sa pot visa mereu, as vrea sa nu imi pierd niciodata visele, sper sa nu imi pierd pu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;terea de a visa...pentru ca, desi uneori poate par naiva, poate visez prea mult...visele si sperantele imi dau putere sa continui atunci cand tot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ul pare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;naruit, sa ma ridic si sa lupt pentru ceea ce sper, sa lupt pentru ca visele pe care le am sa devina realizari.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Nu traiesc doar din vise si sperante, nici nu mi-am construit o lume din vise, doar ca visele fac parte din mine, din viata mea! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Am invatat ca uneori visele dor, dor atunci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; cand sunt prea mari si nu pot fi realizate, dor atunci cand realizezi ca nu pot trece de stadiul de vise, dar am invatat si ca niciodata nu trebuie sa imi pierd increderea in mine, in fortele mele, in puterea dragostei, in tot ceea ce inseamna viata!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Acum visez la clipa reinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;lnirii, visez la momentele pe care le vom petrece impreuna, visez la viata noastra in doi (si stiu ca acest vis se va implini, stiu ca acest vis nu face parte din categoria viselor irealizabile) ... si e un vis placut, un vis care, impreuna cu amintirile clipelor minunate petrecute impreuna, imi da putere sa suport distanta care ne desparte!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Nu o sa incetez niciodata sa visez, chiar daca...in ochii unora par o naiva, o copila...ADOR SA FIU O COPILA CARE ARE VISE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-61340096195946451?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/61340096195946451/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/visez.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/61340096195946451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/61340096195946451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/05/visez.html' title='Visez'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9ySex3uFBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-kP25tWIrpo/s72-c/sue%C3%B1os+de+amor%2Bsue%C3%B1o%2Bso%C3%B1ar%2Bamor%2Bmelancolia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4503522881935710839</id><published>2010-04-29T18:41:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:03:50.979+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dezamagire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenia'/><title type='text'>Cat dureaza prietenia adevarata?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9mrvJagZWI/AAAAAAAAASo/9_EmFMKsRNc/s1600/Alone_by_Charmaine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9mrvJagZWI/AAAAAAAAASo/9_EmFMKsRNc/s320/Alone_by_Charmaine2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465588449260103010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Pierderea unui prieten este ca si cum ai ramane fara un picior, timpul poate vindeva frica care a provocat-o acea rana, dar pierderea nu poate fi reparata." Robert Southey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intotdeauna am crezut ca prietenia adevarata dureaza toata viata...pana in acest moment. Nu m-am gandit niciodata ca o prietenie adevarata se poate destrama atat de simplu... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa cred ca de fapt prietenia,  ca relatie nu este vesnica ...raman sentimentele care te leaga de acea persoana, raman amintirile, raman momentele frumoase...dar relatia se pierde in timp... si doare... cel putin pentru mine e dureros sa realizez toate aceste lucruri in momentul asta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;E atat de greu sa te simti singura, sa realizezi ca mana care stiai ca iti e mereu intinsa nu mai exista, ca singura persoana pe care puteai conta oricand nu va mai fi pentru tine acolo unde stiai...sau va fi dar nu ca inainte...si ma intreb...mai are vreun rost sa stii ca va fi acolo dar nu ca inainte?&lt;br /&gt;Nu e oare mai dureros sa stai in prezenta unei persoane si sa ii simti indiferenta in fiecare moment? Nu e mai bine sa te retragi si sa ramai cu momentele frumoase, cu amintirile placute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4503522881935710839?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4503522881935710839/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/cat-dureaza-prietenia-adevarata.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4503522881935710839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4503522881935710839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/cat-dureaza-prietenia-adevarata.html' title='Cat dureaza prietenia adevarata?'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9mrvJagZWI/AAAAAAAAASo/9_EmFMKsRNc/s72-c/Alone_by_Charmaine2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4008156935821831148</id><published>2010-04-27T23:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:19:10.284+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Daca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9dUwLrSRiI/AAAAAAAAASg/_xZJaj5vlzQ/s1600/701366ei48x7px5c-270x300.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9dUwLrSRiI/AAAAAAAAASg/_xZJaj5vlzQ/s320/701366ei48x7px5c-270x300.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464929859582182946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Spune intotdeauna ce simti si fa ceea ce gandesti. Daca as stii ca asta ar fi ultima oara cand te voi vedea dormind, te-as imbratisa foarte strans si l-as ruga pe Dumnezeu sa fiu pazitorul sufletului tau. Daca as stii ca asta ar fi ultima oara cand te voi vedea iesind pe usa, ti-as da o imbratisare, un sarut si te-as chema inapoi sa iti dau mai multe. Daca as stii ca asta e ultima oara cand voi auzi vocea ta, as inregistra fiecare dintre cuvintele tale, pentru a le putea asculta o data si inca o data pana la infinit. Daca as stii ca acestea ar fi ultimele minute in care te-as vedea, as spune te iubesc si nu mi-as asuma, in mod prostesc, gandul ca stii deja."&lt;br /&gt;                                                             Gabriel Jose Garcia M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4008156935821831148?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4008156935821831148/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/daca.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4008156935821831148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4008156935821831148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/daca.html' title='Daca...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9dUwLrSRiI/AAAAAAAAASg/_xZJaj5vlzQ/s72-c/701366ei48x7px5c-270x300.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1909982436628217800</id><published>2010-04-27T08:31:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T09:05:37.260+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimineata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alta zi'/><title type='text'>Alta zi, noi sperante</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Nimic nu este mai de pretuit decat valoarea zilei!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o alta z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i, e o noua zi care da nastere la multe alte sperante!&lt;br /&gt;Sa invatam sa ne bucuram de fiecare zi, de fiecare raza de soare, de fiecare nor care apa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;re pe cerul nostru, sa invatam sa fim mai buni, mai increzatori, sa lasam rautatile la o parte, sa invatam sa fim oameni!&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare zi imi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9Z-JMwFdXI/AAAAAAAAASI/8eJOg1navYY/s1600/sun-rays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9Z-JMwFdXI/AAAAAAAAASI/8eJOg1navYY/s320/sun-rays.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464693894367507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; apartine, e meritul meu daca stiu sa profit de fiecare zi, e greseala mea daca fac din fie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;care zi o rutina, o zi pierduta!&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa mai pierd nici o zi, vreau sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ma bucur de fiecare rasarit de soare, de fiecare om care trece prin viata mea, vreau sa fiu fericita! In mainile mele sta puterea de a face ceva pentru mine, a mea este decizia!&lt;br /&gt;Sperantele sunt ale mele, visurile imi apartin...nu o sa le las sa moara!&lt;br /&gt;Pretuiti fiecare zi, si in fiecare zi, pretuiti fiecare persoana din viata voastra!&lt;br /&gt;Buna dimineata tuturor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1909982436628217800?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1909982436628217800/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/alta-zi-noi-sperante.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1909982436628217800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1909982436628217800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/alta-zi-noi-sperante.html' title='Alta zi, noi sperante'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9Z-JMwFdXI/AAAAAAAAASI/8eJOg1navYY/s72-c/sun-rays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3742804497941183106</id><published>2010-04-26T21:53:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:14:43.764+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unghii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasiune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modele'/><title type='text'>Modele de unghii</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Una din pasiunile mele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Imi place foarte mult sa imi "pictez" unghiile...e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ste una din pasiunile mele...pe care vreau sa v-o impartasesc voua...doamnelor si domnisoarelor care pasiti in lumea mea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9XlqkPxryI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4nUhEqpm-Mo/s1600/DSC01083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;"Natura este singura carte în care fiecare filă păstrează câte un adevăr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Goethe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SHEurqfJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CIcDQYbd_Tw/s1600/231020093652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SHEurqfJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CIcDQYbd_Tw/s320/231020093652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140763227651218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SEnDsm1pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/vkJDaTUzNd8/s1600/DSC01081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SEnDsm1pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/vkJDaTUzNd8/s320/DSC01081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464138054449419922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SFD2SkzSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/aDe0mQ2XYmA/s1600/DSC01079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SFD2SkzSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/aDe0mQ2XYmA/s320/DSC01079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464138549066779938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SEmNUPmAI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Y-D3vlgj660/s1600/DSC01071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SEmNUPmAI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Y-D3vlgj660/s320/DSC01071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464138039851718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SElNXAZXI/AAAAAAAAAOI/xpJe4YjhcBw/s1600/DSC01068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SElNXAZXI/AAAAAAAAAOI/xpJe4YjhcBw/s320/DSC01068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464138022683436402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Natura intotdeauna ne invata cate ceva...trebuie doar sa fim deschisi sa observam si sa invatam tot ceea ce ne arata si ne daruieste...!&lt;br /&gt;Simt o pace interioara imensa ori de cate ori sunt in natura...simt ca nimic nu ma poate atinge acolo...in mijlocul ei...e atat de minunat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8224745464763444867?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8224745464763444867/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/natura.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8224745464763444867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8224745464763444867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/natura.html' title='Natura'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9SHEurqfJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CIcDQYbd_Tw/s72-c/231020093652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5686132476084247617</id><published>2010-04-25T00:14:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:23:45.630+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorinta'/><title type='text'>Dorinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Lucrurile pe care le-am dorit eu nu le-am putut obtine niciodata cerandu-le sau luptandu-ma pentru ele. Cum poti sa lupti pentru tandrete? Sau pentru duiosie? Cel mult poti sa le astepti!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                 Octavian Paler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Eu am incercat si m-am luptat cu mine insami sa fiu mereu pe placul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9NuDWLVlZI/AAAAAAAAANg/mX7gqTfWs1k/s1600/avatar_ochi-trist_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9NuDWLVlZI/AAAAAAAAANg/mX7gqTfWs1k/s320/avatar_ochi-trist_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463831776702338450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tuturor...dar am obosit...am obosit sa imi caut cuvintele cu grija pentru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nu fi inteleasa gresit...am obosit sa imi fie teama sa rostesc vreun cuvant gresit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; sa nu deranjez pe cineva!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau si am nevoie sa fiu eu asa cum sunt...vreau sa nu mi se mai repro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;seze orice cuvant...vreau sa fiu inteleasa atunci cand gresesc si sa mi se spuna ca am gresit, nu sa fiu pedepsita cu indiferenta, cu ignoranta...vreau sa fiu acceptata asa cum sunt...cu greselile mele...cu sentimentele mele...pentru ca la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;urma urmei sunt om...un om cu greseli ca oricare altul.&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt perfecta si nici nu vreau sa fiu, nu vreau sa ating perfectiunea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Nu exista decat o singura greseala : teama de a nu gresi!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Heggel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Asta a fost cea mai mare greseala a mea...m-am temut mereu sa nu gresesc...sa nu ii supar pe ceilalti...si cu toate acestea am facut-o...am gresit fata de ceilalti si fata de mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5686132476084247617?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5686132476084247617/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/dorinta.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5686132476084247617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5686132476084247617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/dorinta.html' title='Dorinta'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9NuDWLVlZI/AAAAAAAAANg/mX7gqTfWs1k/s72-c/avatar_ochi-trist_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5753985299538995708</id><published>2010-04-24T09:55:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:08:04.546+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O noua zi'/><title type='text'>O noua zi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astazi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9KYbhuTqpI/AAAAAAAAANY/XM4UohfzJzE/s1600/DSC00953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9KYbhuTqpI/AAAAAAAAANY/XM4UohfzJzE/s320/DSC00953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463596896630319762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e o noua zi...un nou inceput...fiecare zi e un nou inceput...chiar daca azi soarele inca nu si-a aratat splendoarea...lumina zilei reprezinta u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n nou inceput...o noua zi!&lt;br /&gt;Viata isi continua cursul independent de ceea ce ne dorim noi, viata e un dar si trebuie sa ne bucuram de ea ca atare.&lt;br /&gt;"Buna dimineata" orice dimineata trebuie sa fie intr-adevar buna numai pentru ca e o noua zi, pentru ca avem posibilitatea de a face ceea ce nu am facut ieri, de a ne bucura de lumina zilei, de darul vietii.&lt;br /&gt;Buna dimineata voua, tuturor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5753985299538995708?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5753985299538995708/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-noua-zi.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5753985299538995708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5753985299538995708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-noua-zi.html' title='O noua zi'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9KYbhuTqpI/AAAAAAAAANY/XM4UohfzJzE/s72-c/DSC00953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1916595409076021773</id><published>2010-04-23T20:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:09:33.249+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Am nevoie'/><title type='text'>Am  nevoie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9HvurM9hxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bfde04oqbi4/s1600/05032009_lacrimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9HvurM9hxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bfde04oqbi4/s320/05032009_lacrimi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463411408127231762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Azi nu esti aici si iti simt lipsa poate mai mult ca oricand! Se spune ca nu simti lipsa unei persoane decat atunci cand nu iti mai e aproape...si totusi...cand iti e aproape si o simti departe...nu e mai acuta lipsa pe care o simti atunci?&lt;br /&gt;"Cuvintele nu conteaza, faptele vorbesc" si totusi sunt cuvinte care dor atat de tare, cuvinte spuse de persoanele la care tii, cuvinte peste care treci, dar care lasa o rana adanca in sufletul tau...!&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca si asta va trece...sau poate ca nimic nu va mai fi ca inainte...insa ce a fost va ramane mereu intiparit acolo unde trebuie...sentimentele nu pot fi sterse...amintirile nu pot fi uitate!&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de toate discutiile cu tine...am nevoie de cea care erai...am nevoie de cuvintele tale de incurajare...am nevoie de imbratisarea ta care ma facea sa simt ca nu sunt singura...am nevoie de prezenta ta care ma linistea...am nevoie de tine...PRIETENA MEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1916595409076021773?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1916595409076021773/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-nevoie.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1916595409076021773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1916595409076021773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-nevoie.html' title='Am  nevoie...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S9HvurM9hxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bfde04oqbi4/s72-c/05032009_lacrimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1732631400965157425</id><published>2010-04-21T23:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:28:46.673+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Povesti'/><title type='text'>Povesti pentru suflet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;M-am gandit sa mai postez o poveste din ciclul "Povesti terapeutice pentru suflet", sper sa intelegeti esenta acesteia si sa va placa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Calul cu doua capete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S89fBksFx1I/AAAAAAAAANI/NktjDPh_5f0/s1600/2-horses-tm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S89fBksFx1I/AAAAAAAAANI/NktjDPh_5f0/s320/2-horses-tm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462689353656813394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Traiau odata intr-o tara pe de-a intregul verde, inconjurata de camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="IT"&gt;ii s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="IT"&gt;i pajisti minunate, doi cai cu tinuta mandra si demna. Aceste doua animale, un mascul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="IT"&gt; si o femela, erau permanent impreuna. Dimineata foarte devreme ii puteai vedea sarind si fugind pe campiile verzi. Le placea sa fie impreuna si prietenia care ii lega era foarte mare. Nu se desparteau niciodata:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="IT"&gt; se jucau impreuna, mancau impreuna si dormeau unul langa altul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-US; 	mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 70.85pt 70.85pt 70.85pt; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Pentru nimic in lume ei nu ar fi acceptat sa se separe. Intr-o noapte, cand dormeau unul lipiti unul de altul, ei au facut legamantul de a nu se desparti indiferent ce s-ar fi intamplat. O zana le auzi legamantul si ii intreba:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;-Ce va doriti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;- Sa fim intotdeauna impreuna, raspunsera ei fara ezitare.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Si de indata dorinta lor se si realiza. Zana ii transformase intr-un singur cal, nici mascul, nici femela, dar cu doua capete minunate. Caii accceptasera cu mare bucurie transformarea. De acum inainte, ei nu mai aveau motiv sa se ingrijoreze in legatura cu ceea ce ar gandi sau ar spune celalalt, pentru ca nu se desparteau niciodata.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Totusi, intr-o buna zi, se intampla ceva rau. Unul din capete a inceput sa se simta rau si sa aiba stari de indispozitie ciudate care se amplificau pe zi ce trecea. Atunci, capul celalalt a inceput sa se ingrijoreze: ce avea sa i se intample si lui? Ce riscuri erau sa aiba si el aceeasi boala?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Cele doua capete incepusera sa discute si dupa ce au stat bine pe ganduri, i-au cerut zanei sa-i transforme din nou si sa devina ce au fost mai inainte.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Si dorinta lor a fost din nou indeplinita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Cele doua animale si-au recapatat rapid sanatatea si veselia dar intelesesera ca autonomia lor era fundamentala si ca puteau la fel de bine sa se odihneasca sau sa colinde pajistile singuri sau impreuna, continuand sa tina unul la altul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Doresti sa fii intotdeauna impreuna cu cel care iti este drag ? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Doresti sa nu te separi de partenerul/a tau/ta, chiar faceti un legamant sa nu va despartiti nicioadata? Vrei sa afli in totalitate ce gandeste, ce face celalalt?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Invata din experienta celor doi cai ca odata ce doua persoane isi pierd individualitatea si se unesc intr-un singur trup, unul dintre ei se poate imbolnavi iar celalalt va fi ingrijorat de ce i se poate intampla si lui.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Descopera-ti capacitatea de a tine foarte mult la celalalt, de a-l iubi si in acelasi timp lasa-ti propria persoana sa se dezvolte autonom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1732631400965157425?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1732631400965157425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/povesti-pentru-suflet.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1732631400965157425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1732631400965157425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/povesti-pentru-suflet.html' title='Povesti pentru suflet'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S89fBksFx1I/AAAAAAAAANI/NktjDPh_5f0/s72-c/2-horses-tm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4750136001570065552</id><published>2010-04-20T14:23:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T14:36:54.861+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intrebari'/><title type='text'>Intrebari...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S82RtrGKYhI/AAAAAAAAANA/vKYYv6vit3E/s1600/20tears3cw7xr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S82RtrGKYhI/AAAAAAAAANA/vKYYv6vit3E/s320/20tears3cw7xr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462182136918991378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oare ajungi vreodata sa cunosti o persoana cu adevarat? Stii oare ce simte persoana de langa tine? Stii ce se intampla in sufletul ei si cine este cu adevarat? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  O vezi, stii k e langa tine, dar oare ai ajuns vreodata in sufletul ei, i-ai cunoscut vreodata sufletul, ai stiut vreodata ce gandeste? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  O vezi uneori dura, alteori blanda, uneori rece, alteori calda, uneori buna, alteori rea...ii cunosti insa cu adevarat sentimentele, stii oare cand sufera si cand nu? Stii oare cine e? Chiar stii cine e persoana de langa tine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Poate ca stii doar ceea ce ti-a permis ea sa stii, ai observat doar ce ti-a permis ea sa observi, ai cunoscut doar ce ti-a permis ea sa cunosti..&lt;br /&gt;Acum ma intreb...oare cate dintre persoanele care imi sunt aproape ma cunosc cu adevarat? Oare cate din acele persoane au reusit sa ma cunoasca dincolo de cuvinte, dincolo de ceea ce le-am permis eu sa cunoasca, sa vada, sa observ...&lt;br /&gt;Nu este acesta oare adevaratul scop al unei relatii, fie ea de prietenie sau de iubire, acela de a cunoaste persoana de langa tine, de a o intelege, de a o sprijini nu doar prin cuvinte, ci si prin empatie, prin prisma sentimentelor, prin gesturi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4750136001570065552?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4750136001570065552/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/intrebari.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4750136001570065552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4750136001570065552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/intrebari.html' title='Intrebari...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S82RtrGKYhI/AAAAAAAAANA/vKYYv6vit3E/s72-c/20tears3cw7xr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3156477295525593896</id><published>2010-04-18T18:41:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:04:18.945+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Timpul vindeca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Nimic nu e vesnic!&lt;br /&gt;Totul se termina la un moment dat...pana si problemele dispar...pentru a aparea altele...dar dispar cele vechi!&lt;br /&gt;Timpul trece si o data cu el trec si  stari, fapte... si oameni...oameni importanti care si-au lasat amprenta adanc intiparita in sufletul meu, oameni pentru care candva am insemnat ceva!&lt;br /&gt;Deseori mi-am pus intrebarea de ce tot ceea ce e frumos se termina? Poate pentru ca asa e viata...iti daruieste si apoi iti ia cand poate ai cea mai mare nevoie, poate pentru ca suntem oameni si facem greseli, poate pentru ca n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8stKbFqZTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rUQ6QK4MR6U/s1600/rosas-rojas-para-una-joven-enamorada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8stKbFqZTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rUQ6QK4MR6U/s320/rosas-rojas-para-una-joven-enamorada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461508630210307378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;e-am dorit mai mult decat puteam oferi, poate pentru ca...dar ce rost mai au cuvintele?&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi...daca nu isi mai au rostul cuvintele....de ce exista? Cum ar fi sa nu le mai rostim daca oricum nu isi au rostul? Am fi o lume de muti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;. si poate ar fi mai bine...cuvintele pot fi uneori interpretate gresit dar gesturile exprima cel mai bine sentimentele...&lt;br /&gt;Timpul e necrutator, dar se spune si ca timpul vindeca orice rana...ciudat cum poate timpul sa fie necrutator dar in acelasi timp sa vindece ranile...si totusi adevarat...voi lasa timpul sa imi vindece ranile...si poate, o data cu trecerea timpului voi intelege de ce tot ce e frumos are un sfarsit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3156477295525593896?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3156477295525593896/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/timpul-vindeca.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3156477295525593896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3156477295525593896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/timpul-vindeca.html' title='Timpul vindeca!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8stKbFqZTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rUQ6QK4MR6U/s72-c/rosas-rojas-para-una-joven-enamorada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2069317499471879588</id><published>2010-04-12T21:28:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:46:05.521+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>Realitate dureroasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Azi am citit o postare interesanta (http://ingerfararipi.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-din-nou-barbatii.html)... si am realizat inca o data cat de acut e subiectul violentei domestice si am mai realizat ca violenta in cuplu nu este doar o problema a persoanelor slab instruite sau cu un nivel de educatie scazut...si persoanele care au un nivel ridicat de educatie sufera in urma acestui fenomen.&lt;br /&gt;Am citit pe respectivul blog o serie de pareri pe care le impartasesc...exista femei care accepta sa fie agresate fizic, psihic si verbal pentru simplul motiv ca ..."asa trebuie"(considera ele) dar mai este un aspect al acestei probleme, un aspect care mie imi este foarte familiar, pentru ca il vad in jurul meu zi de zi, il vad la o persoana foarte apropiata mie...accepti tu sa fii maltratata, dar copilul tau?&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu sa inteleg cum o femeie poate accepta sa fie umilita si lovita, argumentand prin "il iubesc", "mi-a promis ca o sa se schimbe", dar e decizia fiecarei persoane cum alege sa traiasca, insa cand deja intervine maltratarea copilului mi-e si mai greu sa inteleg.&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final incerc sa inteleg ca o femeie se complace sa traiasca in situatia asta, dar ca mama, cum poti accepta ca si copilul tau sa suporte batai, umilinte, jigniri, lipsuri?&lt;br /&gt;Si nu ma refer la acele femei care "nu au unde sa se duca"...desi imi e greu sa cred ca nu exista o solutie pentru a scapa dintr-un astfel de infern, pentru ca astazi exista atatea centre de zi pentru mama si copil...ma refer la acele persoane care chiar au o posibilitate, chiar au un ajutor din partea parintilor si totusi...nu vor sa renunte la acest mod de "viata" (daca se poate numi viata).&lt;br /&gt;Ma refer strict la cazul pe care eu il cunosc...si care sunt convinsa ca nu e unicul...si in acel caz nu e vorba nici macar de frica, pentru ca am cunoscut si femei care invoca frica...le e frica pentru ca sunt amenintate...dar eu scriu despre cu totul altceva...despre acele femei care spun ca nu pot parasi un barbat pentru ca il iubesc, pentru ca le place sa traiasca asa...(asa insemnand nu doar jigniri, umiliri, batai ci si lipsuri materiale-imbracaminte, hrana- si financiare).&lt;br /&gt;Eu chiar nu pot sa inteleg si repet .... ma refer la cazul pe care eu il vad zi de zi...cum o femeie poate suporta o astfel de viata, cand stie ca oricand parintii ar sustine-o si nu doar ar sustine-o, ci ar si ajuta-o...cum poate sa se intoarca la o viata mizera?&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns sa cred ca e o obsesie, ca de fapt nu mai este vorba de iubire...din moment ce ai plecat si ai scapat o data din acel infern, ai avut tot ce ti-ai dorit, nu ti-a lipsit afectiune, nu ti-a lipsit nimic din punct de vedere material si financiar, dar te intorci de unde ai plecat...te intorci in infern!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu chiar nu mai gasesc nici o explicatie plauzibila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2069317499471879588?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2069317499471879588/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/realitate-dureroasa.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2069317499471879588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2069317499471879588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/realitate-dureroasa.html' title='Realitate dureroasa'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7707176129256630396</id><published>2010-04-11T21:20:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:29:50.070+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Povesti'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare de dragoste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;In clipele mele de plictiseala, rataceam pe net, si am gasit cateva "Povesti terapeutice pentru suflet", pe care m-am gandit sa vi le impartasesc. Sper sa va fie de folos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cmiha%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-US; 	mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 70.85pt 70.85pt 70.85pt; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dragul meu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IXg30V2EI/AAAAAAAAAMg/7bBbx-ZN-8Y/s1600/vise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IXg30V2EI/AAAAAAAAAMg/7bBbx-ZN-8Y/s320/vise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458951551833200706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Azi dimineata, cand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; te-ai trezit din somn, eram langa patul tau, in lumina minunatului rasarit de soare, care a in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;undat odaia ta. Am sperat in acel moment ca imi vei spune cum se cuvine "Buna dimineata". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dar n-ai facut-o. M-am gandit ca poate era prea devreme si ca de aceea nu m-ai putut observa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Am incercat sa-ti atrag atentia cand, grabit, ai deschis usa si ai plecat. Ti-am sarutat fata cu boarea diminetii, am revarsat asupra ta mireasma dulce a florilor, ti-am murmurat o melodie de dragoste, prin gingasul ciripit al pasarelelor. Ai trecut pe langa mine grabind pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ul, fara &lt;span style=""&gt;sa ma iei in seama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IYCFgdZxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GNfgktlxwsE/s1600/curcubeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IYCFgdZxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GNfgktlxwsE/s320/curcubeu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458952122443589394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mai tarziu, te-am privit duios, cand mergeai preocupat si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;discutai a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;prins cu cei cu care te intalneai. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ah, cat as fi dorit sa schimbi si cu mine cateva cuvinte, dar ai trecut pe langa mine fara sa-mi dai nici o atentie...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dupa-amiaza, fiindca era cald, ti-am trimis o ploaie invioratoare si ti-am stralucit in fiecare picatura de ploaie. Am strigat din &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ceruri, cu glas de tunet, doar, doar ma vei auzi cumva. Zadarnic... Apoi am pictat un curcubeu fermecator in mijlocul norilor si mi-am zis: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;"Cu siguranta ma va vedea", dar n-ai facut-o, nu m-ai vazut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IY54ePJtI/AAAAAAAAAMw/V5XOemkSfeI/s1600/y1pw6IEhndb67vAw7yhb6u8ODVoxywzBFqmfbdU1Yu5rmT8O8SbEA2vqCfzG2Tq7ORj9vESpXNbyFE3ndC2Mre6oQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IY54ePJtI/AAAAAAAAAMw/V5XOemkSfeI/s320/y1pw6IEhndb67vAw7yhb6u8ODVoxywzBFqmfbdU1Yu5rmT8O8SbEA2vqCfzG2Tq7ORj9vESpXNbyFE3ndC2Mre6oQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458953081017280210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Seara, la sfarsitul zilei, ti-am trimis un minunat apus de soare, gandind ca ma vei privi. Te-am cautat atat de mult cu privirea miilor de stele stralucitoare, nadajduind ca ma vei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; vedea, dar am ramas pierduta in nepasarea ta...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In sfarsit, noaptea, la culcarea ta, am revarsat peste tine lumina lunii, ca sa-ti amintesc ca eu nu te pot uita. Am nadajduit ca macar acum ma vei observa, inainte de a adormi, dar ai tacut, nu m-ai privit. Si ai adormit...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A ta ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;snica prietena, Fericirea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mie mi s-a parut interesanta aceasta "scrisoare de dragoste", pentru ca, de multe ori, noi oamenii, in nepasarea noastra si atat de preocupati de problemele carora le dam o amploare mult prea mare, uitam sa ne bucuram de adevarata fericire, si chiar o ignoram, prin simplul fapt ca uitam sa apreciem toate lucrurile care ne inconjoara, acele lucruri marunte dar minunate, care dau culoare vietii. Uitam sa ne bucuram de viata asa cum e ea, cu bune si cu rele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7707176129256630396?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7707176129256630396/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/scrisoare-de-dragoste.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7707176129256630396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7707176129256630396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/scrisoare-de-dragoste.html' title='Scrisoare de dragoste'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8IXg30V2EI/AAAAAAAAAMg/7bBbx-ZN-8Y/s72-c/vise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-5774763147813340446</id><published>2010-04-10T21:59:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:18:36.935+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbatul si femeia'/><title type='text'>Barbatul si Femeia - Victor Hugo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul este cea ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DLSEarwGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sjd3RBwlq2I/s1600/y1puNxOEFRvm6xM5d-4rL1JuRCtkkh6ntEf2KP1klxhjt2EGhcKx5lDnoidEg5WL2oaAEuZF8BBGkbKbzzwuIsNvg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DLSEarwGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sjd3RBwlq2I/s320/y1puNxOEFRvm6xM5d-4rL1JuRCtkkh6ntEf2KP1klxhjt2EGhcKx5lDnoidEg5WL2oaAEuZF8BBGkbKbzzwuIsNvg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458586259656786018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i elevata dintre creaturi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Femeia este cel mai sublim ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumnezeu a facut pentru barbat un tron,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru femeie un altar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tronul exalta, altarul sfinteste.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbatul este creierul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia este inima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Creierul naste lumina, inima naste iubire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lumina fecundeaza, iubirea reinvie.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbatul este puternic prin ratiune.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia este invincibila prin lacrimi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratiunea convinge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; lacrimile induioseaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DMakMjN6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/DC5f2FozwAE/s1600/Sufrimiento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DMakMjN6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/DC5f2FozwAE/s320/Sufrimiento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458587505138022306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul este capabil de orice eroism,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia, de orice sacrificiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eroismul innobileaza, sacrificiul aduce sublimul.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbatul are suprematia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia are alegerea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Suprematia inseamna forta, alegerea inseamna dreptate.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul este un geniu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Femeia este un inger.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geniul este incomensurabil, ingerul este inefabil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Aspiratia barbatului este catre gloria suprema,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspiratia femei este catre virtutea desavarsita.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria creaza tot ce e maret, virtutea creaza tot ce e divin.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DMlkeYrLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/28aILZ3WoOM/s1600/zoyt4oaxwfrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DMlkeYrLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/28aILZ3WoOM/s320/zoyt4oaxwfrl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458587694191389874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul este un cod,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Femeia es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;te evanghelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Codul ne corecteaza, evanghelia ne face perfecti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;este un vultur care zboara,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia - o privighetoare care canta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A zbura inseamna a cuceri spatiul, a canta inseamna a cuceri sufletul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbatul este un templu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Femeia este sanctuarul.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fata templului ne descoperim, in fata sanctuarului ingenunchem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Pe scurt, barbatul se gaseste acolo unde se sfarseste pamantul.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia, acolo unde incepe cerul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-5774763147813340446?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/5774763147813340446/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/barbatul-si-femeia_10.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5774763147813340446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/5774763147813340446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/barbatul-si-femeia_10.html' title='Barbatul si Femeia - Victor Hugo'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8DLSEarwGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sjd3RBwlq2I/s72-c/y1puNxOEFRvm6xM5d-4rL1JuRCtkkh6ntEf2KP1klxhjt2EGhcKx5lDnoidEg5WL2oaAEuZF8BBGkbKbzzwuIsNvg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4611510445753716625</id><published>2010-04-10T11:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T12:03:00.152+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As vrea'/><title type='text'>As vrea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8A-j3hhTCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/n3gRYKZn98k/s1600/de_vis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8A-j3hhTCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/n3gRYKZn98k/s320/de_vis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458431534293928994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As vrea sa poti realiza cat mi-ai schimbat viata si cat m-ai schimbat pe mine...as vrea sa fiu mereu asa cum iti doresti...as vrea sa fiu cea la care ai visat mereu...asa vrea sa fiu pentru totdeauna "iubita ta"...as vrea ca tot ceea ce am visat mereu sa devina realitate...as vrea sa nu ma dezamagesti niciodata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4611510445753716625?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4611510445753716625/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-vrea.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4611510445753716625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4611510445753716625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-vrea.html' title='As vrea'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S8A-j3hhTCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/n3gRYKZn98k/s72-c/de_vis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-467798489416470701</id><published>2010-04-09T18:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T19:02:56.149+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenia'/><title type='text'>Prietenia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S79CzQh9vwI/AAAAAAAAALA/1sod374c3BY/s1600/amiga.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S79CzQh9vwI/AAAAAAAAALA/1sod374c3BY/s320/amiga.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458154721774518018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="t"&gt;"Prietenia este întotdeauna o responsabilitate plăcută, niciodată o oportunitate." Khalil Gibran &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aceasta este una din putinele "definitii" date prieteniei, da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r exista atat de multe citate, aforisme, motto-uri, cuvinte despre prietenie...pentru ca prietenia este intr-adevar o legatura extraordinara...&lt;br /&gt;Prietenia nu este o oportunitate, pentru ca prietenia adevarata nu se ofera pur si simplu, intr-o prietenie adevarata trebuie sa castigi increderea, sa dovedesti ca esti o persoana care merita si sa simti acelasi lucru din partea celeilalte persoane.&lt;br /&gt;O relatie de prietenie este, asemeni unei relatii de dragoste, speciala si de fiecare data altfel pentru fiecare persoana. O prietenie nu trebuie sa fie ca la carte, nu trebuie sa fie perfecta, o prietenie se simte, se traieste clipa de clipa, daca gasesti persoana potrivita!&lt;br /&gt;E atat de important sa ai un prieten adevarat, un prieten caruia sa simti ca ii poti spune orice, desi in ziua de azi, cam greu gasesti astfel de persoane, insa, persoanele de calitate se gasesc intre ele, mai devreme sau mai tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt mandra sa spun ca eu am gasit o astfel de persoana si asa cum spunea Nichita Stanescu : "Prietenii mei nu sunt multi, dar sunt nenumarati!", pot sa spun si eu ca prietenii mei nu sunt multi, dar cei pe care ii consider prieteni cu adevarat imi sunt de ajuns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5296251052828531075-467798489416470701?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/467798489416470701/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/prietenia.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/467798489416470701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/467798489416470701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/prietenia.html' title='Prietenia'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S79CzQh9vwI/AAAAAAAAALA/1sod374c3BY/s72-c/amiga.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-6731955038762887284</id><published>2010-04-02T13:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:49:19.898+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paste fericit'/><title type='text'>Paste fericit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7XJxLqhGGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EaEeVMMBDWo/s1600/paste-fericit4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7XJxLqhGGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EaEeVMMBDWo/s320/paste-fericit4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455488370411116642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pentru a intelege sacrificiul suprem trebuie doar sa fim mai buni,mai iertatori,mai ingaduitori,mai intelepti,mereu cu lumina in suflet,ganduri si simtiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Paste fericit tuturor, alaturi de cei dragi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-6731955038762887284?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/6731955038762887284/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/paste-fericit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6731955038762887284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6731955038762887284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/paste-fericit.html' title='Paste fericit!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7XJxLqhGGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EaEeVMMBDWo/s72-c/paste-fericit4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8137685901952998314</id><published>2010-04-01T13:05:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:10:38.890+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traieste prezentul'/><title type='text'>Traieste prezentul !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7RxE24LMmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jWKLoh0H3Uk/s1600/lakrimenw5ef2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7RxE24LMmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jWKLoh0H3Uk/s320/lakrimenw5ef2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109376917058146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A mai trecut o zi, a mai trecut o ora, a mai trecut un minut, a mai trecut o secunda; timpul trece, tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;agandu-ne dupa el, ne ia viata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, ne ia copilaria, tineretea, batranetea, ne ia totul...Totul e trecator, totul e muritor, nu are rost, nu are rost sa iti bati capul, nu are rost sa regreti, nu-ti pierde timpul regretand...ridica fruntea si mergi mai departe, salveaza ce mai e de salvat, refa ce poti reface, nu lasa timpul sa treaca fara sa faci un bine, ai grija ce spui, nu te bucura de necazul altuia (si tie ti se poate intampla), nu te bucura k l-ai facut sa planga, nu te bucura k l-ai facut sa sufere...Traim intr-o lume rea, dar asta nu inseamna k si tu trebuie sa fii la fel; nu toti sunt la fel, trebuie doar sa stii cu cine sa te porti urat... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nu trebuie sa te gandesti prea mult la viitor...nu-ti pierde timpul facandu-ti planuri care nu se stie daca se implinesc sau care nu vor iesi asa cum vrei tu si atunci....dezamagit devii...Tot ce trebuie sa faci e sa iti traiesti prezentul, sa stii sa faci lucrurile in asa fel incat sa nu-ti para rau...sa-ti traiesti viata din plin. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nimeni nu e perfect, daca ai facut vreo greseala, ai grija sa nu o mai faci si incearca sa o indrepti...gandeste inainte sa actionezi. Trebuie in acelasi timp sa fii tare si sa nu cazi prada ispitelor...Tentatiile sunt mari, stim...dar cu putin efort, cu putina vointa si inca putina rabdare totul se rezolva...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8137685901952998314?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8137685901952998314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/traieste-prezentul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8137685901952998314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8137685901952998314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/04/traieste-prezentul.html' title='Traieste prezentul !'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S7RxE24LMmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jWKLoh0H3Uk/s72-c/lakrimenw5ef2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-9014282251103112687</id><published>2010-03-25T21:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:09:46.627+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clipe'/><title type='text'>Clipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S60wl4rgTDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MXQamtvmeu4/s1600/img-set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S60wl4rgTDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MXQamtvmeu4/s320/img-set.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453068151243689010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Viata este alcatuita din clipe... fericite sau mai putin fericite!&lt;br /&gt;Viata este doar o clipa si, in acelasi timp un infinit de momente!&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare clipa, fiecare moment semnifica un gand, un sentiment, o amintire...toate fac parte din tine...nu renunta la ganduri, la sentimente, la amintiri... Nu renunta la viata ta !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-9014282251103112687?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/9014282251103112687/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/clipe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/9014282251103112687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/9014282251103112687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/clipe.html' title='Clipe'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S60wl4rgTDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MXQamtvmeu4/s72-c/img-set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3939540412173368003</id><published>2010-03-20T12:50:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T19:04:24.718+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viata'/><title type='text'>VIATA...ARE SENS !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6SwksEm6_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/h58D98ogfOc/s1600-h/68c7cc77b76ecc45554d58f70adc3bf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6SwksEm6_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/h58D98ogfOc/s320/68c7cc77b76ecc45554d58f70adc3bf7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450675593377410034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E atat de ciudat cum viata ne ofera atatea e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;xemple, atatea situatii de care nu suntem constienti si nu stim sa profitam. Viata este cel mai bun invatator pentru fiecare din noi (sau ar trebui sa fie)...trebuie doar sa dam putin mai multa atentie la tot ceea ce ne inconjoara, trebuie sa acordam mai multa importanta vietii...trebuie doar sa deschidem ochii!&lt;br /&gt;De cate ori nu am rostit fiecare cuvinte de genul "nu mai pot", "m-am saturat de viata asta", "m-am saturat sa sufar"...dar ne-am gandit in acele momente cat de important e ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;est dar divin pe care l-am primit, fara sa-l cerem, acest dar numit VIATA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-adevar, fie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;care din noi avem momente dificile in aceasta vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ata, momente peste care credem ca nu vom reusi sa trecem si totusi...de fiecare o facem...mai usor sau mai greu, cu ajutorul celorlalti sau singuri, cu speranta sau fara, dar o facem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6St98KOwaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4sk4QwHVJog/s1600-h/soare+nori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6St98KOwaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4sk4QwHVJog/s320/soare+nori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450672728657805730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dupa fiecare "furtuna" din viata noastra apare mereu acel m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;inunat astru numit SOARE...e adevarat, uneori mai putin puternic, mai putin stralucitor...uneori intarzie sa apara, dar intr-un final apare...apare de dupa norii negri si ne lumineaza si ne incalzeste zilele...la inceput mai sl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ab...apoi, pe zi ce trece, din ce in ce mai puternic...si atunci ar trebui sa ne dam seama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;macar pentru o clipa, ca VIATA ARE SENS, ca merita sa traim, ca cei din jurul nostru, pentru care  contam, merita sa fim alaturi de ei, au nevoie de noi !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E adevarat...e foarte greu sa fii in mijlocul "furtunii"...e greu...mai ales cand te simti sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;gur...dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;, cand cel de langa tine iti intinde o mana, cand norii incep incet, incet sa d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ispara de pe cerul innorat al vietii tale si incepi sa ii simti din nou aproape pe cei dragi...tot raul este uitat..."furtuna" a trecut...desi norii negri au lasat  inca urme in adancul sufletului tau...stii ca alat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6Sv1s6Kh-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JCEooZVhfD8/s1600-h/sonrisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6Sv1s6Kh-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JCEooZVhfD8/s320/sonrisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450674786148190178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;uri de cei dragi poti sa treci peste orice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; "furtuna"...pentru ca nu esti singur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Incearca sa intelegi viata, invata sa o traiesti...cu bune si cu rele...invata sa te bucuri de ea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;. MERITA !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3939540412173368003?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3939540412173368003/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/viataare-sens.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3939540412173368003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3939540412173368003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/viataare-sens.html' title='VIATA...ARE SENS !!!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6SwksEm6_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/h58D98ogfOc/s72-c/68c7cc77b76ecc45554d58f70adc3bf7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4713993730759361833</id><published>2010-03-18T22:02:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:57:42.325+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Test psihologic'/><title type='text'>Test psihologic  - perceptia ta despre viata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Am auzit un test psihologic care mi s-a parut destul de interesant si mi-am dorit sa il impartasesc si altor persoane care sunt pasionate de acest gen de teste.&lt;br /&gt;Totul tine de imaginatie, nu este un test precum zecile de "jocuri de copii" pe care le primesc zilnic pe messenger.&lt;br /&gt;In ce consta?&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa iti imaginezi un tablou (asa cum am scris mai sus, totul tine de imaginatia fiecaruia), eu voi enumera cateva elemente care se vor putea regasi sau nu in tabloul tau, in functie de dorinta si imaginatia ta. Pentru fiecare din aceste elemente tu vei gasi cateva caracteristi, detalii (dimensiune, pozitia in cadrul tabloului, distanta, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;Este important sa retii descrierea pe care ti-ai imaginat-o pentru fiecare element.&lt;br /&gt;Elementele sunt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nisip - Apare in tabloul tau? Unde se afla? Ce caracteristici are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Piramida - Apare in tabloul tau? Unde este pozitionata? Ce dimensiune are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Scara - O regasesti in tabloul tau? Cat este de inalta? Din ce este facuta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cal - Apare in tabloul tau? Unde este asezat? Ce face calul in tabloul tau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Flori - Apar in tabloul tau? Unde se afla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Furtuna - Apare elementul "furtuna" in tabloul tau? Ce se intampla in urma acestei furtuni cu elementele din tabloul tau? Se schimb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a ceva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Intrebarile pe care le-am pus la fiecare element, sunt doar un exemplu, poti sa pui oricate detalii referitoare la fiecare element si absolut tot ce ti se pare ca ar descrie elementul in viziunea ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6KSaQdqs2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/picggwYHlcA/s1600-h/distancia_ver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6KSaQdqs2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/picggwYHlcA/s400/distancia_ver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450079478865376098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Semnificatia fiecarui element :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nisipul - semnifica perceptia ta despre copilarie ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Piramida - semnifica perceptia ta despre propria persoana, despre tine ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Scara - semnifica perceptia ta despre cariera ta ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Calul - reprezinta perceptia ta despre partenerul de viata ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Florile - reprezinta perceptia ta despre copii ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Furtuna - reprezinta problemele care apar in calea ta si perceptia ta despre cum ti se schimba viata la aparitia problemelor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mie mi-a atras atentia acest test, sper ca ti-a placut si ti-a fost util. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4713993730759361833?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4713993730759361833/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/test-psihologic-perceptia-ta-despre.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4713993730759361833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4713993730759361833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/test-psihologic-perceptia-ta-despre.html' title='Test psihologic  - perceptia ta despre viata'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S6KSaQdqs2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/picggwYHlcA/s72-c/distancia_ver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2929435454225965243</id><published>2010-03-14T19:26:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T19:46:59.170+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speranta'/><title type='text'>Speranta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S50e4-OyPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tVRyGPvSbjQ/s1600-h/36k_iubblestemint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S50e4-OyPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tVRyGPvSbjQ/s320/36k_iubblestemint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448545088314687234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ceva ce nu s-a masurat niciodata :&lt;br /&gt;intinderea sperantei !" Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Speranta exista in mine...speranta face parte din viata mea!&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt o naiva...sau cel putin nu ma consider...doar sper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sper la o lume mai buna, sper in implinirea viselor mele...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speranta imi da putere sa imi urmez visele, speranta ca acestea&lt;br /&gt;se vor implini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sper si vreau sa cred ca in lume mai exista un strop de bunatate&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2929435454225965243?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2929435454225965243/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/speranta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2929435454225965243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2929435454225965243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/speranta.html' title='Speranta'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S50e4-OyPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tVRyGPvSbjQ/s72-c/36k_iubblestemint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-1799297364738129339</id><published>2010-03-10T22:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:54:13.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noapte buna'/><title type='text'>Noapte buna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gEcFzU0wI/AAAAAAAAAF4/eviIkNIpYHk/s1600-h/luna-indecisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gEcFzU0wI/AAAAAAAAAF4/eviIkNIpYHk/s200/luna-indecisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447108629944914690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E o noapte senina...in care dorul de tine ma apasa din nou...ca in fiecare noapte! As vrea sa fi aici, sa te sarut de "Noapte buna!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, dar stiu ca nu se poate, distanta ne desparte! As vrea sa iti trimit un inger sa-ti poarte de grija si sa te sarute in locul meu, dar tu esti deja ingerul meu si se spune ca "un inger nu poate veghea un alt inger"!&lt;br /&gt;Nu imi ramane decat sa sper ca vei stii sa privesti in sufletul tau si sa gasesti acolo tot ce imi doresc sa iti spun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Priveste luna care iti inunda camera, priveste steaua noastra care straluceste mai puternic ca pana acum, asculta vantul care suiera la fereastra ta...toate vin sa iti transmita mesajul meu de "Noapte buna!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-1799297364738129339?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/1799297364738129339/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/noapte-buna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1799297364738129339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/1799297364738129339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/noapte-buna.html' title='Noapte buna'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gEcFzU0wI/AAAAAAAAAF4/eviIkNIpYHk/s72-c/luna-indecisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3330521208847767691</id><published>2010-03-08T15:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:14:20.696+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama'/><title type='text'>La Multzi Ani, MAMA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d46f082c26733777" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd46f082c26733777%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331450030%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DE7B3C9A868D5A37BAF923CF97FF8CD7E3470B6.4E6CE7CD89FF2EDF2A1FB6458E36E1B8B710F324%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd46f082c26733777%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEamIwcZQVjAGq-l4w8cUHLQTpnQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd46f082c26733777%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331450030%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DE7B3C9A868D5A37BAF923CF97FF8CD7E3470B6.4E6CE7CD89FF2EDF2A1FB6458E36E1B8B710F324%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd46f082c26733777%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEamIwcZQVjAGq-l4w8cUHLQTpnQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, primul meu cuvant, cea mai buna prietena a mea, mana care ma sprijina si ma indruma intotdeauna ! Mama, cea mai pura fiinta, cea mai buna persoana, cuvantul meu de mangaiere!&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc MAMA pentru tot ce ai facut pentru mine, iti multumesc ca mi-ai dat viata, iti multumesc ca existi.&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc MAMA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3330521208847767691?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3330521208847767691/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/mama-primul-meu-cuvant-cea-mai-buna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3330521208847767691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3330521208847767691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/mama-primul-meu-cuvant-cea-mai-buna.html' title='La Multzi Ani, MAMA !'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8486971984672391606</id><published>2010-03-04T15:26:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:09:31.532+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavara'/><title type='text'>Primavara...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A venit primavara...calendarist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4--lN5yamI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8so3J0L2g8Q/s1600-h/20080327212807_dsc_6816_primavara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4--lN5yamI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8so3J0L2g8Q/s320/20080327212807_dsc_6816_primavara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444780021110696546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ic vorbind...pentru c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a in rest nimic altceva nu arata c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a ar fi venit primavara...&lt;br /&gt;Nimic nu mai e cum era "pe vre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;muri"...de ceva timp cateva ganduri si-au facut loc in mintea mea...cateva ganduri pe care am vrut sa le evit, sa nu le dau atentie dar...se pare ca nu pot...imi revin mereu in minte cu si mai multa intensitate parca...despre ce e vorba? Despre cat de mult s-a sc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;himbat lumea, despre cat de rai au devenit oamenii, uneori mi se pare impropriu spus cand aud vorbindu-se despre faptul ca suntem umani...unde e umanitatea din noi, unde e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;compasiunea?&lt;br /&gt;Am facut o legatura pentru ca se pare ca nici vremea nu mai tine cu noi...nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i primavara parca nu vrea sa isi mai intre in drepturi ca in alti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ani, nici soarele sa ne lumineze si sa ne incalzeasca, sa ne trimita razele lui.&lt;br /&gt;Era atat de frumos cand venea pri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mavara, soarele stralucea pe cer, copacii incepeau sa infloreasca, trilurile pasarilor se auzeau in copaci, copiii ieseau cu gramada afara, la joaca...nimic din toate aceste lucruri nu se mai intampla...nu am mai vazut copiii zburdand, razele soarelui incalzind...e dureros...sa vezi cum viata transforma oamenii in masinarii, care nu urmaresc decat sa produca bani, bani si cat mai multi bani...&lt;br /&gt;E dureros sa vezi cum lumea uita sa se bucure de primavar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a, de viata, de micile bucurii care dau culoare vietii, totusi...ma intreb oare mai exista primavara macar in sufletele oamenilor?&lt;br /&gt;E poate o ultima speranta ca in sufletele noastre mai exista un strop de umanitate, de iubire, de afectiune, de bucurie...macar in suflet sa pastram primavara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4-_AXHpxeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/D0MGpJU_Lfs/s1600-h/solnube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4-_AXHpxeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/D0MGpJU_Lfs/s200/solnube.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444780487441237474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;E atat de frumos acest anotimp, e atat de minunat sa vezi cum natura reinvie, e atat de extraordinar acest proces al vietii...avem atat de multe de invatat de la natura si totusi...inchidem ochii in fata acestor minunatii...sa lasam la o parte "marile" probleme care apar pe parcurs si sa ne bucuram de viata, de primavara, sa lasam razele soarelui sa ne incalzeasca inimile, sa ne recapatam zambetul, sa ne bucuram de tot ce e frumos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As vrea ca in sufletul meu sa fie mereu primvara, sa am puterea sa ma bucur mereu de toate aceste minunatii ale vietii, mici dar atat de minunate. Acelasi lucru va doresc si voua tuturor.&lt;br /&gt;Sa aveti mereu primavara in suflete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8486971984672391606?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8486971984672391606/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavara.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8486971984672391606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8486971984672391606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavara.html' title='Primavara...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4--lN5yamI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8so3J0L2g8Q/s72-c/20080327212807_dsc_6816_primavara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3310976985458953287</id><published>2010-02-27T21:57:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:04:11.415+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noapte'/><title type='text'>Noapte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4mIJntA8gI/AAAAAAAAAFA/R9dfvrJbLIs/s1600-h/Notte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4mIJntA8gI/AAAAAAAAAFA/R9dfvrJbLIs/s320/Notte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443031323511943682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Inca o noapte...o noapte rec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;in care gandurile mele zboara...zboara si incearca sa ajunga la tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Stiu ca nu sunt singura...iti simt mereu prez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;enta, desi nu esti aici...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Linistea noptii te aduce mai aproape de mine...esti atat de aproape...si totusi atat de departe...&lt;br /&gt;Lumina lunii care se streco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ara inc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;et in camera mea ma trezeste din frumosul vis...visul in care inca imi erai alaturi...&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca noaptea e un sfetnic bun...asa sa fie oare?&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine noaptea e inca un moment in care iti simt lipsa...mai tare decat in orice alt moment...pentru ca noap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tea raman doar eu ... eu cu gandurile mele, cu visurile mele, cu sperantele mele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3310976985458953287?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3310976985458953287/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/noapte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3310976985458953287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3310976985458953287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/noapte.html' title='Noapte'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4mIJntA8gI/AAAAAAAAAFA/R9dfvrJbLIs/s72-c/Notte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-969638430127340276</id><published>2010-02-24T13:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:35:31.995+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragobete'/><title type='text'>Dragobetele - Ziua indragostitilor la romani</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="titlu"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fiul Babei Dochia, Dragobetele, simbolizeaza sarbatoarea dragostei in traditiile romanesti. Sarbatorit astazi, 24 februarie, Dragobetele marcheaza inceputul primaverii. Ce trebuie sa faci ca sa ai un an imbelsugat, liniste, noroc in dragoste si prosperitate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;            &lt;div class="align_top_none" style="width: 670px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;div class="poza"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[art]" href="http://www.cancan.ro/usr/imagini/2010/02/23/256485-cuplu_sarut_shutterstock_46012957_-jpg.jpg" title="" class="no_border"&gt;&lt;img style="float: none;" src="http://www.cancan.ro//usr/imagini/2010/02/23/256485-cuplu_sarut_shutterstock_46012957_-jpg.jpg" width="670" height="394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traditia spune ca daca ploua in aceasta zi va fi o primavara frumoasa, care va sosi devreme. De altfel, se spune ca si pasarile ies astazi din cuiburi si vestesc venirea noului anotimp. De asemenea, daca esti implicat intr-o relatie de dragoste si iti vei saruta partenerul vei ramane cu el tot restul anului. In cazul in care ai norocul sa auzi cantand pupaza, se spune ca vei fi harnic si vei avea succes in tot ceea ce faci. Pentru ca in zilele ce vor urma sa fii sanatos si sa ai spor in casa, de Dragobete trebuie sa sarbatoresti. Astazi nu este bine sa speli, sa-ti faci curatenie in casa si in gradina, nu trebuie sa cosi si nici sa mergi la muncile campului. Pastreaza traditia si alatura-te indragostitilor care sarbatoresc prin dansuri, jocuri, saruturi in jurul focului, logodne simbolice. Profita din plin de sarbatoarea bunei dispozitii si petrece alaturi de fete si baieti daca nu vrei sa ramai singur tot anul. Se pare ca aceia care sunt singuri in aceasta zi vor ramane tot singuri pana la sfarsitul anului. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="subtitlu"&gt;Fetele nemaritate isi viseaza ursitul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Daca esti o fata neprihanita, pastreaza cu grija apa cu proprietati miraculoase din zapada netopita adunata din diverse colturi ale tarii. Ia un manunchi de busuioc, stropeste-l cu putina apa si pune-l sub perna. Traditia spune ca iti va aparea in vis ursitul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-969638430127340276?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/969638430127340276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/dragobetele-ziua-indragostitilor-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/969638430127340276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/969638430127340276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/dragobetele-ziua-indragostitilor-la.html' title='Dragobetele - Ziua indragostitilor la romani'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-8327180403791134304</id><published>2010-02-23T18:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:02:04.681+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strigat'/><title type='text'>Strigatul sufletului meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4QJx8m8xlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qH-5axv-t7I/s1600-h/singura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4QJx8m8xlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qH-5axv-t7I/s320/singura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441485003458135634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Durerea ce-o simt acum ma sufoca si-mi ineaca lacrimile intr-un strigat surd pe care doar eu il aud, nu ma lasa sa rad, nu ma lasa sa plang! Durerea... nimeni real, nimeni in vise, nimeni, nimic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cine aude acum strigatul inimii mele? Cine vede lacrimile care imi seaca sufletul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIMENI !!! Nimeni nu stie ce simt, nimeni nu incearca macar sa inteleaga ce simt...nimeni pentru ca nimeni nu are timp sa asculte, sa inteleaga... Simt acum ca traiesc intr-o lume in care fiecare e pentru el...fiecare isi urmareste scopul si inchide ochii la durerea celuilalt, la strigatul de ajutor pe care il aude dar nu vrea sa il inteleaga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si acum...de cand si tu ai plecat ma simt atat de singura...mult mai singura decat am fost vreodata...imi lipsesti atat de mult...sunt singura in lumea asta care inchide mereu ochii la strigatul meu, la durerea mea....TU, singurul care imi dadeai putere sa merg mai departe...singurul care auzeai strigatul sufletului meu...singurul care imi aratai ca nu sunt singura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-8327180403791134304?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/8327180403791134304/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/strigatul-sufletului-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8327180403791134304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/8327180403791134304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/strigatul-sufletului-meu.html' title='Strigatul sufletului meu...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4QJx8m8xlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qH-5axv-t7I/s72-c/singura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4209368147134702329</id><published>2010-02-21T20:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:01:29.761+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dor'/><title type='text'>Mi-e dor ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4GCsxMTWTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IFpsIhIBZno/s1600-h/distanta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4GCsxMTWTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IFpsIhIBZno/s320/distanta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440773530471061810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;In fiecare zi a saptamanii, in fiecare ora a fiecarei zile mi-e dor...un dor nebun de tine...!&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor sa ma trezesc in bratele tale...mi-e dor sa iti pregatesc cafeaua in fiecare dimineata...mi-e dor sa te privesc...mi-e dor sa ma privesti...mi-e dor sa te sarut...mi-e dor sa ne facem planuri...mi-e dor sa imi soptesti ca ma iubesti...!Mi-e dor de noi!&lt;br /&gt;Distanta ne desparte acum, dar stiu ca niciodata sufletele noastre nu se vor desparti, iubirea ne va tine mereu uniti, iubirea noastra nu e trecatoare, nu e un vis ce se va pierde o data cu primele raze ale soarelui, iubirea noastra e o realitate placuta, in mijlocul evenimentelor neplacute care ne inconjoara ceas de ceas!&lt;br /&gt;Esti atat de departe...si totusi atat de aproape in inima mea...in gandul meu...in fiecare vis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Visez mereu la clipa reintalnirii, la clipa revederii si doar acest gand ma ajuta sa iti suport absenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4209368147134702329?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4209368147134702329/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/mi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4209368147134702329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4209368147134702329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/mi-e-dor.html' title='Mi-e dor ...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S4GCsxMTWTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IFpsIhIBZno/s72-c/distanta2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3978739713195465035</id><published>2010-02-10T13:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T21:34:59.927+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dezamagire'/><title type='text'>Dezamagire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S3Kc1z0ESCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5-PhR6msHKU/s1600-h/9334247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S3Kc1z0ESCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5-PhR6msHKU/s320/9334247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436580148445202466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astazi este una din acele zile in care dezamagirea s-a instalat in sufletul meu inca din zorii zilei...dezamagire produsa de una dintre cele mai importante persoane din viata mea...sau poate chiar de mine...de felul meu de a fi...mereu acea persoana buna, ascultatoare, care nu contrazice niciodata, care accepta deciziile celorlalti...&lt;br /&gt;De atatea ori am zis GATA !!! Ajunge...o sa fiu stapana de acum pe viata mea, pe gandurile si pe sentimentele mele... si totusi...iata ca din nou s-a intamplat...din nou am permis sa se intervina, din nou am lasat sa isi spuna parerea despre viata mea, despre alegerea mea "nepotrivita"..si nu inteleg de ce tocmai acea persoana, una din singurele persoane care trebuie sa iti fie mereu aproape, sa te sustina mereu, chiar si atunci cand gresesti (pentru ca la urma urmei , "a gresi e omeneste"), este cea care iti arata cea mai putina intelegere, care incearca si incearca mereu sa te convinga ca de fapt gresesti, ca de fapt nu stii ceea ce faci...&lt;br /&gt;E de inteles pana la un punct faptul ca imi vrea binele...inteleg asta dar de ce nu ar incredere in mine? De ce totusi nu imi da voie sa imi deschid aripile si sa incerc sa zbor in voie? De ce nu ma lasa pe mine sa gresesc, sa imi dau seama ca nu fac bine? De ce totul se rezuma la "Nu imi place si gata, nu e bine ceea ce faci"...fara chiar nici un motiv rezonabil...pentru ca nici macar nu este capabil sa imi dea un motiv bine intemeiat care sa ma convinga ca gresesc...&lt;br /&gt;Ar trebui sa dau ace persoana la o parte, sa ma indepartez de ea...poate este primul gand care ar trece oricui prin minte...da...ar fi o solutie...dar cand acea persoana e propriul tau parinte cum sa faci asta? Eu una nu pot...nu pot sa ma indepartez, nu pot sa il ignor, si da...stiu ca imi vrea intr-un fel binele, dar eu consider ca am dreptul sa imi incerc sansa, consider ca am capacitatea de a hotari ce este bine pentru mine si ce nu, am dreptul de a alege persoana langa care vreau sa traiesc si la urma urmei de ce nu...poate ca vreau sa gresesc...!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dezamagirea...face si ea parte din viata noastra a tuturor si sunt convinsa ca nu exista persoane care nu au simtit  dezamagirea...poate ca dau prea multa atentie acestei situatii dar...nu este confortabil sa simti ca nu ai sprijin din partea persoanelor care se considera ca asta trebuie sa faca...sa te sprijine mereu...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3978739713195465035?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3978739713195465035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/dezamagire.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3978739713195465035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3978739713195465035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/dezamagire.html' title='Dezamagire'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S3Kc1z0ESCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5-PhR6msHKU/s72-c/9334247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-6704443095781822633</id><published>2010-02-06T11:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:20:58.331+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Secretul fericirii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S209G3UFPcI/AAAAAAAAADw/OTHnh11-NhM/s1600-h/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435067513442745794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S209G3UFPcI/AAAAAAAAADw/OTHnh11-NhM/s320/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A fi fericit inseamna, dupa unii, a iubi. Si, intr-adevar, a iubi este prima dintre toate fericirile, a fi iubit vine dupa aceea.&lt;br /&gt;Putem asocia iubirea cu fericirea? Da, dar doar atunci cand cel care iubeste nu confunda dragostea cu posesia. Nu dragostea te face sa suferi, ci instinctul de proprietate, care este contrariul dragostei.&lt;br /&gt;"Fericirea este o floare rara", nu pentru ca ar fi unica in lumea, ci pentru ca depinde de fiecare persoana cum stie sa o culeaga.&lt;br /&gt;Florile cele mai scumpe nu sunt acelea cumparate de la magazin, ci acelea pe care trebuie sa te apleci sa le culegi. Un om fericit traieste in armonie cu lucrurile...isi accepta destinul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-6704443095781822633?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/6704443095781822633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/secretul-fericirii.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6704443095781822633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6704443095781822633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/secretul-fericirii.html' title='Secretul fericirii'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S209G3UFPcI/AAAAAAAAADw/OTHnh11-NhM/s72-c/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-6825129161908052369</id><published>2010-02-03T21:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:14:17.389+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pentru sufletul meu'/><title type='text'>Pentru sufletul meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Titlul pe care l-am dat acestui articol este un raspuns...un raspuns la o intrebare pe care        mi-o adresez mie insami de multe ori...de ce scriu? Scriu pentru sufletul meu...ca sa imi exprim gandurile, sentimentele, trairile, "bucatile mele de suflet"...                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2nVnkTGaLI/AAAAAAAAADo/8GHOojV7Iow/s1600-h/mana+scrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2nVnkTGaLI/AAAAAAAAADo/8GHOojV7Iow/s320/mana+scrie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434109301134616754" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am descoperit  ca prin intermediul cuvintelor asternute pe hartie imi exprim cel mai bine trairile, sentimentele, gandurile.      &lt;/span&gt;                                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Imi placea sa cred ca nu sunt singura care isi poate exprima sentimentele scriind, si la un moment dat, in timp ce imi pierdeam timpul pe net, am gasit un blog, al unei persoane deosebite, si am realizat ca intr-adevar mai exista persoane asemenea mie. A fost primul moment in care m-am gandit sa realizez si eu un blog...dar m-am razgandit apoi...poate de teama... teama ca vor exista persoane care, citindu-mi gandurile, sentimentele si trairile, citind "bucati din sufletul meu" se vor amuza de tot ceea ce se ascunde in interiorul meu...si am renuntat... dar am continuat sa citesc acel prim blog pe care l-am descoperit si acest lucru m-a impulsionat intr-un fel, asa incat am hotarat sa imi asum riscul ...&lt;br /&gt;Am facut acest lucru pentru ca, prin cuvintele pe care acea persoana le transmitea celorlalti prin blogul propriu, am inteles ca e doar decizia mea daca imi exprim sau nu sentimentele, gandurile si trairile! E doar decizia mea sa fac ce imi place si ce consider ca e mai bine pentru mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-6825129161908052369?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/6825129161908052369/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/pentru-sufletul-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6825129161908052369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6825129161908052369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/pentru-sufletul-meu.html' title='Pentru sufletul meu...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2nVnkTGaLI/AAAAAAAAADo/8GHOojV7Iow/s72-c/mana+scrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-3760690820336356748</id><published>2010-02-01T17:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:34:13.533+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretuieste ce ai'/><title type='text'>Pretuieste ce ai !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2cO1fnRjBI/AAAAAAAAADg/1axSojuGiEk/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2cO1fnRjBI/AAAAAAAAADg/1axSojuGiEk/s320/flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433327787627875346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Viata poate fi inteleasa doar privind inapoi, dar trebuie traita doar privind inainte !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" class="graycontent"  &gt;Nu este nimic rau in a revedea trecutul, in a retrai momentele trecute, in a deveni nostalgica... insa pana la un anumit punct... trecutul e al meu, imi apartine, cu bune si cu rele, dar ramane acolo unde ii e locul, ramane doar pentru a-mi analiza faptele, pentru a-mi corecta greselile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;...nu mai vreau sa traiesc in trecut, nu mai vreau sa traiesc din amintiri !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Am hotarat sa las trecutul in urma, sa ma concentrez asupra prezentului, asupra a ceea ce conteaza cu adevarat... Ce rost are sa traiesc din amintiri? O persoana semnificativa pentru mine imi spunea zilele trecute " Sunt sigura ca noi suntem vinovati pentru suferinta noastra !!!" si DA, asa este, eu sunt singura vinovata pentru toate clipele de suferinta prin care am trecut...pentru ca am amplificat totul, pentru ca m-am considerat o persoana slaba, neinteleasa, pentru ca mi-am plans de mila, pentru ca ma invinovateam de tot ceea ce as fi putut sa fac si nu am facut... eram mereu prinsa intre trecut si prezent...si pentru ca nu apreciam cu adevarat ceea ce aveam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Am realizat, insa, ca am tot ceea ce imi doresc pentru a fi fericita, si nu ma refer la lucruri materiale, care nu mi-ar fi de nici un folos, ma refer la faptul ca am langa mine prieteni adevarati,putini ca numar dar valorosi cu adevarat- persoane care ma apreciaza pentru ceea ce sunt - si cel mai important am alaturi o persoana care ar face totul doar ca eu sa fiu fericita... si ma gandesc acum de ce ma incapatanam eu sa nu vad toate aceste lucruri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Poate pentru ca in adancul sufletului meu simteam ca inca nu mi-am incheiat toate socotelile cu trecutul...se poate... dar am realizat ca trecutul trebuie lasat in urma si, in final, prezentul e cel care conteaza si intr-o oarecare masura viitorul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cat despre "socotelile" mele cu trecutul...acestea le pot considera incheiate din momentul in care am hotarat sa pretuiesc ceea ce am in prezent !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-3760690820336356748?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/3760690820336356748/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/momente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3760690820336356748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/3760690820336356748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/02/momente.html' title='Pretuieste ce ai !'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2cO1fnRjBI/AAAAAAAAADg/1axSojuGiEk/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-6351771945175589746</id><published>2010-01-31T11:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:30:56.674+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Povestea noastra'/><title type='text'>Povestea unei iubiri...fara sfarsit !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2VW3AOsL5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cqVQdSSoG_0/s1600-h/071220093709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2VW3AOsL5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cqVQdSSoG_0/s320/071220093709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432844028446781330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Povestea LUI...cuvintele si sentimentele LUI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Aceste cuvinte, aceasta poveste nu imi apartin, dar ma includ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Cand m-am nascut, am visat ca imi voi intalni iubirea...de fapt marea iubire :x:x:x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Acea persoana deosebita, pe care urma sa o intalnesc, si de care sa ma indragostesc orbeste....inca nu venise pe lume !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dupa ce s-a nascut zanuta mea, am inceput sa o caut...am cautat mult...dar in zadar...nu o gaseam! In timpul cautarilor mi-a tinut "companie" o alta fata S., care voia sa ma convinga ca este zanuta mea...la un moment dat am inceput sa o cred...dar cand credeam ca e mai bine...s-a razgandit !!! Lucru care acum ma bucura ... si stii de ce...!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Pentru ca asa am gasit-o pe zanuta mea adevarata...cea de care m-am indragostit si pe care O IUBESC din tot sufletul !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sunt fericit alaturi de ea si ii simt lipsa cand nu e langa mine!!! Vreau sa fim impreuna pana la "adanci batranete"...asta e tot ce imi doresc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Povestea inca nu are un final, dar daca va avea, sper sa fie unul fericit...ceva de genul..."si s-au iubit...nu doar pana la moarte...ci si dincolo de aceasta" !" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-6351771945175589746?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/6351771945175589746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/01/povestea-unei-iubirifara-sfarsit.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6351771945175589746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/6351771945175589746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/01/povestea-unei-iubirifara-sfarsit.html' title='Povestea unei iubiri...fara sfarsit !!!'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2VW3AOsL5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cqVQdSSoG_0/s72-c/071220093709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4551796325334040201</id><published>2010-01-30T18:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:31:21.462+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iubesc...?'/><title type='text'>Iubesc sau...imi doresc sa iubesc?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2Rb9EiGIcI/AAAAAAAAACo/YINy6djQMuw/s1600-h/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2Rb9EiGIcI/AAAAAAAAACo/YINy6djQMuw/s200/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432568155262558658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Se spune ca nu iubim cu adevarat decat o singura data in viata...si aceea este prima iubire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce urmeaza dupa...este dorinta de a iubi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar care este de fapt prima iubire? Nu intelegem oare gresit notiunea de "prima iubire"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Prima iubire inseamna oare acea iubire din adolescenta, acea flacara care iti aprinde pentru prima data inima, acea iubire adolescentina, in care iti doresti sa fii cea mai importanta persoana, cea mai iubita, fara sa iti pese de cel de langa tine, acea stare in care iti pasa doar daca cel de langa tine face totul pentru tine...sau...este acea iubire matura, acea iubire care te face sa uiti de tine, sa te dedici in totalitate persoanei iubite, sa renunti la a fi egoist si sa te gandesti la binele amandurora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc uneori...traiesc acum prima iubire? Iubesc oare acum cu adevarat? Sau am trecut de prima iubire si am ajuns sa iubesc dorinta de a iubi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si totusi iubesc...il iubesc pe EL...pe acel el care este mereu langa mine, pe acel el care ma sprijina si ma intelege, pe acel el care mi-a alungat singuratatea...da... este prima mea iubire...poate ca a venit mai tarziu dar...cu siguranta il iubesc. Il iubesc pe el pentru ceea ce este, pentru ceea ce face, pentru ca este pur si simplu el, mereu prezent, mereu acolo....cand am nevoie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4551796325334040201?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4551796325334040201/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/01/iubesc-sauimi-doresc-sa-iubesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4551796325334040201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4551796325334040201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2010/01/iubesc-sauimi-doresc-sa-iubesc.html' title='Iubesc sau...imi doresc sa iubesc?'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S2Rb9EiGIcI/AAAAAAAAACo/YINy6djQMuw/s72-c/2d47d36fcc290def21d439fjm7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7324160197909570117</id><published>2009-12-30T17:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:07:09.866+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prima iubire'/><title type='text'>Prima iubire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gJ1FPFTlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/N8l9lysmnZU/s1600-h/842453303.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gJ1FPFTlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/N8l9lysmnZU/s200/842453303.img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447114556847771218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prima suferinta din dragoste, prima dezamagire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, prima iubire...cea care iti schimba intreaga viata, intreaga existenta, si mai ales cea care te schimba, cea care te maturizeaza.&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare avem parte de acea prima iubire...care uneori ramane o amintire, alteori o dezamagire. E primul pas catre maturitate, primul pas in cunoasterea vietii reale.&lt;br /&gt;Prima iubire nu se uita, asa se spune...si asa este...oricat de grozava sau de dureroasa a fost, chiar daca au existat si momente triste, nu se uita...&lt;br /&gt;O data cu prima iubire renunti la copilarie, incepi sa iti doresti mai mult de la tine si de la cel de langa tine...&lt;br /&gt;Prima iubire...cat de pura sau impura  poate fi aceasta prima iubire !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7324160197909570117?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7324160197909570117/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/12/prima-iubire.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7324160197909570117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7324160197909570117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/12/prima-iubire.html' title='Prima iubire...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/S5gJ1FPFTlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/N8l9lysmnZU/s72-c/842453303.img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7828870382616804394</id><published>2009-11-02T21:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:31:44.766+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De ce?'/><title type='text'>De ce ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Su87VGUfAPI/AAAAAAAAACY/_Q52ZGDTpbw/s1600-h/amor_sangrando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Su87VGUfAPI/AAAAAAAAACY/_Q52ZGDTpbw/s200/amor_sangrando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399599711900336370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Uneori ma intreb de ce...De ce persoanele in care am cea mai mare incredere ma dezamagesc mereu? De ce persoanele pe care le consider apropiate imi inseala increderea? De ce la cel mai mic obstacol se indeparteaza? De ce nu sunt acolo cand am nevoie? De ce intotdeauna cuvintele sunt mai presus de sentimente? De ce ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Intrebari fara raspuns....care imi vin mereu in minte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Si totusi...voi merge mai departe...asa cum fac mereu...fara sa mai caut raspunsuri care intarzie sa apara...voi merge mai dep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;arte...fara ca ei sa stie macar cum imi plange inima...fara ca ei sa simta macar cata suferinta imi provoaca...voi fi aceeasi eu ... cea care mereu iarta...care mereu e vinovata...care mereu uita...care mereu sufera in tacere...care mereu e puternica in fata altora...care mereu asculta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Durere? Imensa durere e in sufletul meu...dar eu "naiva, copila" care niciodata nu stie nimic, care mereu actioneaza ca un copil...o voi ascunde din nou...asa cum fac de fiecare data ca sa fie bine...conteaza ce e in sufletul meu? Nu....pentru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;nimeni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7828870382616804394?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7828870382616804394/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7828870382616804394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7828870382616804394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce.html' title='De ce ?'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Su87VGUfAPI/AAAAAAAAACY/_Q52ZGDTpbw/s72-c/amor_sangrando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-9061817024764349810</id><published>2009-09-23T20:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:32:05.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A fi om...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrpdWsqzk0I/AAAAAAAAACA/_8GmdnQKMCo/s1600-h/b18b583838116c0766ff7ad1e468b88e.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrpdWsqzk0I/AAAAAAAAACA/_8GmdnQKMCo/s320/b18b583838116c0766ff7ad1e468b88e.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384718949004055362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Uneori stau si ma intreb ce rost avem noi, oamenii, pe pamant? De ce am fost creati si care este misiunea noastra? Ce sarcini si ce roluri avem de indeplinit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dar...de cele mai multe ori ma intreb ... cati dintre noi mai suntem oameni...cati dintre noi mai stim ce inseamna sa fii om? Si cred ca nu putem spune ca prea multi...a fi om este, pentru mine, sinonim cu bunatate, intelegere, blandete, compasiune...cati dintre noi mai dam dovada de toate aceste sentimente? Prea putini si de prea putine ori ... am uitat sa fim oameni si incepem sa ne transformam in niste masini ... fara sentimente !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-9061817024764349810?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/9061817024764349810/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/fi-om.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/9061817024764349810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/9061817024764349810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/fi-om.html' title='A fi om...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrpdWsqzk0I/AAAAAAAAACA/_8GmdnQKMCo/s72-c/b18b583838116c0766ff7ad1e468b88e.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-4124321280597648596</id><published>2009-09-22T21:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:32:29.655+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singuratate'/><title type='text'>Singuratate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkVzlj1-UI/AAAAAAAAAB4/80mMsM32xwM/s1600-h/345190tgudnzstii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkVzlj1-UI/AAAAAAAAAB4/80mMsM32xwM/s320/345190tgudnzstii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384358805498100034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Cat de dureroasa si de grea e aceasta stare numita "singuratate"...cat de cumplit e sa te simti singur, mai ales atunci cand esti inconjurat de oameni si de asa-zisi "prieteni"... abia in acele momente iti dai seama cine ti-a fost aproape cu adevarat...cine trebuia pretuit...si nu a fost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;E adevarat ca uneori simti nevoia sa fii singur...dar din pacate singur esti si atunci cand nu simti nevoia aceasta si atunci doare...cumplit de tare...si te intrebi ce poti sa faci?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Incerci sa reinnozi prieteniile, incerci sa faci sa fie bine, sa fie ca la inceput...ca atunci cand era bine...sau cand doar tu credeai ca e bine si realizezi ca din pacate...nimic nu mai poate fi ca la inceput...ca oricat ai incerca si orice ai face...totul e in zadar...totul se intoarce impotriva ta, orice incercare esueaza si fiecare esec este o noua lovitura sub centura...de fiecare data mai dureroasa si atunci...realizezi ca nu mai poti face nimic...ca tot ceea ce ai de facut este sa stai...sa astepti ca...TIMPUL SA LE REZOLVE PE TOATE !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-4124321280597648596?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/4124321280597648596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/singuratate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4124321280597648596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/4124321280597648596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/singuratate.html' title='Singuratate...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkVzlj1-UI/AAAAAAAAAB4/80mMsM32xwM/s72-c/345190tgudnzstii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-7093574613416611651</id><published>2009-09-22T20:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:32:50.163+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inceput de drum'/><title type='text'>Inceput de drum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkRx4s3NHI/AAAAAAAAABw/B3Ass0nCGc0/s1600-h/1e5cd37d-ab32-4987-a001-bbd0a14bf5ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkRx4s3NHI/AAAAAAAAABw/B3Ass0nCGc0/s320/1e5cd37d-ab32-4987-a001-bbd0a14bf5ff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384354378229953650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Absolut tot ceea ce se intampla in lumea asta are un inceput...o relatie incepe cu o privire, cu un sarut...ziua incepe dimineata...viata incepe cu lacrimi ( lacrimi de nou nascut) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ori de cate ori simtim ca greutatile vietii ne doboara ne dorim o alta viata, ne dorim un nou inceput, un nou drum. Acest lucru implica responsabilitati din partea noastra, intelegere din partea celor care ne inconjoara si multe etape de parcurs...cu toate astea ne dorim un nou inceput ! Si facem tot ce ne sta in putinta pentru a ajunge la un nou inceput.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Un nou inceput imi doresc si eu in aceste momente...realizarea acestui blog face parte din noul inceput pe care mi-l doresc...e un prim pas catre noul drum pe care vreau sa pasesc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;De ce? Pentru ca mereu mi-a placut sa scriu ceea ce simt, dar niciodata nu am avut curajul sa ii las pe altii sa stie ceea ce simt...doream ca ceilalti sa inteleaga ce simt si ce imi doresc fara ca eu sa le spun...si mi-a luat ceva timp sa inteleg ca asta nu se poate...acesta este unul din motivele pentru care m-am hotarat sa arat tuturor ceea ce simt...sa ma fac inteleasa !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-7093574613416611651?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/7093574613416611651/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/inceput-de-drum.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7093574613416611651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/7093574613416611651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/inceput-de-drum.html' title='Inceput de drum...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/SrkRx4s3NHI/AAAAAAAAABw/B3Ass0nCGc0/s72-c/1e5cd37d-ab32-4987-a001-bbd0a14bf5ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296251052828531075.post-2158384125679410175</id><published>2009-09-22T20:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:46:38.147+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explicatii'/><title type='text'>Explicatii...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;M-am hotarat sa imi fac un blog...cat de sec suna... si totusi nu e asa...am simtit sa fac asta ... desi poate nu conteaza pentru multi dintre voi, cei care dintr-un motiv sau altul veti poposi aici...sunt convinsa ca vor exista totusi cateva persoane care vor fi curioase, interesate sau chiar isi vor regasi trairile aici...pentru ca ceea ce se va gasi aici nu vor fi doar cuvinte....vor fi bucati de suflet, vor fi ... Ganduri, Sentimente, Amintiri pe care cu siguranta toti le simtim si le traim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5296251052828531075-2158384125679410175?l=mihaella875.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/feeds/2158384125679410175/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/explicatii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2158384125679410175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296251052828531075/posts/default/2158384125679410175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mihaella875.blogspot.com/2009/09/explicatii.html' title='Explicatii...'/><author><name>Mihaella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02791524524608486599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Un22zTNY9AA/Srichy_fm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2z6q1ZOPyM/S220/020720093083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
