<?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-2230437116765454172</id><updated>2012-02-14T17:56:11.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stek' up</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6180627093399436755</id><published>2011-12-27T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:53:26.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you only you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySg7XvCZNY0/TvpMXzfasII/AAAAAAAAAQc/kRrx0BagU_k/s1600/Picture%2B032%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySg7XvCZNY0/TvpMXzfasII/AAAAAAAAAQc/kRrx0BagU_k/s200/Picture%2B032%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945050978726018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine stie sa zambeasca mereu cand ii e greu? Tu! Esti puternica si imi dai si mie din puterea ta de eroina a lumii mele. Lumea mea in care zbori dintr,un capat in altul, in cautare de noi inamici, pe care ii gasesti numai tu stii unde, si ii bati si ii arunci intr.o temnita unde sa putrezeasca. De fiecare data cand zbori fluturii mei incep sa se agire si sa spuna: E o pasare! Nu e un avion! NU! E ea! Si e a mea. Tu imi protejezi orasul meu de fluturi din stomac, si ai grija sa creezi mereu o vaga confuzie intre ei. Supereroina mea ce ma ia in brate. Supereroina mea ce ma face sa zambesc in fiecare zi. Supereroina mea pe care o iubesc! Multumesc SuperDana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6180627093399436755?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6180627093399436755/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-only-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6180627093399436755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6180627093399436755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-only-you.html' title='you only you!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySg7XvCZNY0/TvpMXzfasII/AAAAAAAAAQc/kRrx0BagU_k/s72-c/Picture%2B032%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-9155509503266541492</id><published>2011-12-16T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T14:41:34.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzjcGRRwECc/TuvJGjJsQXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZTR5mhDf7pQ/s1600/Picture%2B119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzjcGRRwECc/TuvJGjJsQXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZTR5mhDf7pQ/s200/Picture%2B119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686860068837671282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din noapte faci zi si din zi faci fericire. Buna tot eu sunt. Scriu de deasupra pomilor, si iti zambesc. Tu faci acelasi lucru si iti zambesc si mai mult. Esti acolo in lumea ta, fericita si nepasatoare fata de ceea ce e in afara lumii tale. Dar ma lasi cu gura cascata cand imi faci semn sa intru in lumea ta. Niciodata nu ai facut asta, acum sunt al tau, fac parte din tine, iar tu din mine. Acum din 2 s.a facut unul, intrgul format din tu si eu. Si lumea ta, din care fac parte eu. Niciodata nu am fost mai implinit. Love you Bug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-9155509503266541492?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/9155509503266541492/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/12/din-noapte-faci-zi-si-din-zi-faci.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9155509503266541492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9155509503266541492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/12/din-noapte-faci-zi-si-din-zi-faci.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzjcGRRwECc/TuvJGjJsQXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZTR5mhDf7pQ/s72-c/Picture%2B119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8928184379107334806</id><published>2011-11-27T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:16:35.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gG1qi_3UqiY/TtJ-fU7vBmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M4WPH0hKF8E/s1600/danaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gG1qi_3UqiY/TtJ-fU7vBmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M4WPH0hKF8E/s200/danaba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679741156727916130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine super zi, de ce? pentru ca mi.e super dor de tine, si maine cant o sa te super vad, o sa te super iau in brate. De ce? pentru ca mi.e super dor de tine. Si dupa ce o sa te super iau in brate o sa te super pup pe super frunte. Super palpitant. Si dupa ce o sa te super pup pe frunte, o sa te super iau in brate din nou. De ce? pentru ca o sa mi se faca iar super dor de tine. Si dupa o sa super petrecem super timp super imreuna, pardon, Blana impreuna. Imi e super dor de tine super iub. Te super iubesc. Si super astept maine. Nu uita ca esti ceamaiminunatafiintadinviatameasitesupermegaextragigahectateramegaiubesc (cu spatiu intre ele). De ce? Pentru ca supermeriti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8928184379107334806?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8928184379107334806/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/super.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8928184379107334806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8928184379107334806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/super.html' title='Super!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gG1qi_3UqiY/TtJ-fU7vBmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M4WPH0hKF8E/s72-c/danaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-384878074871903266</id><published>2011-11-19T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T18:05:46.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>postarea 101</title><content type='html'>vorbesc de jos. asta nu e doar o simpla postare. e postarea in care trebuie sa demonstrez ceva. ce? ca te iubesc, da te iubesc si urlu pentru asta. Mi.esti draga, mi/esti mult prea draga, si stii asta, stii ca sunt in stare sa fac orice pentru tine. sunt om si poate ca nu stiu sa fiu cum vrei tu, imi doresc sa stiu asta. cum vrei sa iti mai demonstrez ca tin la tine? nu stii ca esti mai importanta decat oricine pe pamantul asta? aflii acum. nu mi.e rusine sa scriu asta si mai ales sa postez asta in fata intregii lumi. nu ma intereseaza ce cred altii, ma intereseaza sa intelegi ca esti totul pentru mine. ma intereseaza faptul ca eu chiar tin la tine. e postarea de care viata mea depinde, si daca o pierd, pierd totul. cum am zis, pentru mine esti viata, dar daca viata nu e totul putrezeste. stii mereu ma tii cu picioarele pe pamant, si pentru prima oara chiar nu imi doresc sa zbor. e frig, e mult prea frig si pur si simplu nu inteleg de ce a trebuit sa se ajunga aici. nu pot sa renunt la viata, o iubesc prea mult, dar daca viata ta ar depinde de a mea as renunta fara sa ma uit inapoi nici macar o secunda. Mi.e rusine cu mine, dar nu mi.e rusine de ceea ce simt si ceea fac pentru tine. te iubesc, te iubesc si te iubesc de un infinit de ori, te iubesc.  and i will never find someone like you. love you forever bug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-384878074871903266?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/384878074871903266/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/postarea-101.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/384878074871903266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/384878074871903266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/postarea-101.html' title='postarea 101'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1628791337849483579</id><published>2011-11-19T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:57:46.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>viata mi se scurge printre degete si pur si simplu nu stiu cum sa opresc timpul cand suntem noi. timpul sa se.opreasca intr.o joi. Si nu, nu este un cliseu. Nu este un cliseu nici faptul ca te iubesc. Stii am cladit pentru noi o lume, o lume perfecta pentru noi, o lume in care noi doi suntem cei mai importanti, o lume cu susul in jos in care suntem singuri si visam pe dos, pentru ca suntem asa de facuti unul pentru altul incat putem face absolut tot ce vrem. LUmea noastra e pe un nor, un nor pus deasupra norilor. un nor care ia forma pe care visele tale o iau. O lume in care problemele noastre nu sunt importante. o lume in care cele visele noastre canta si sunt implinite. o lume in care visele noastre canta in fiecare dimineata pentru noi. o lume in care chiar daca e iarna, e cald, si nu afara, in bratele mele, pentru tine si cald in bratele tale pentru mine. o lume pentru care sfarsitul nu va veni niciodata si chiar daca voi mai fi cu tine sau nu, tot acolo va fi si tot acolo cu mine vei fi. Chiar daca totul se va prabusi eu tot acolo ma voi refugia cu tine, pentru ca eu chiar te iubesc. esti a mea. si stiu ca ma iubesti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1628791337849483579?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1628791337849483579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/viata-mi-se-scurge-printre-degete-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1628791337849483579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1628791337849483579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/viata-mi-se-scurge-printre-degete-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4613750881947354221</id><published>2011-11-19T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:08:10.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You!</title><content type='html'>i'm not perfect but i love you bug. and you loveme too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4613750881947354221?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4613750881947354221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4613750881947354221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4613750881947354221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/you.html' title='You!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8895455946125216513</id><published>2011-11-17T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T18:22:06.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gG3wPO2qewM/TsXAtt-08RI/AAAAAAAAAP4/EkVldz83dtk/s1600/Picture%2B282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gG3wPO2qewM/TsXAtt-08RI/AAAAAAAAAP4/EkVldz83dtk/s200/Picture%2B282.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676154797040136466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tremur de prostie, durere si parere de rau. Ce as mai putea zice? "Ma doare rau Dana!" Stiu nu am putut sa te cunosc, am fost suficient de orb sa nu fac asta. Imi doresc nespus sa fac asta acum, imi doresc nespus sa pot sa te mai mangai pe crestet cand dormi, asa cum faceam odata. imi doresc nespus sa fim nedespartiti, asa cum eram odata. Sufletul imi urla de durere, pentru ca si.a pierdut viata. Adio viata. Inca insemni viata pentru mine. Catelul de la tine chiar tine de cald, asa cum ursul de la mine iti pupa fruntea in locul meu atunci cand dormi. Se darama totul in mine, exact ca o cladire care se prabuseste, doar ca eu nu sunt la fel de tare ca una. O sa te iubesc mereu, trompeta. Adio viata! Somn usor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8895455946125216513?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8895455946125216513/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/tremur-de-prostie-durere-si-parere-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8895455946125216513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8895455946125216513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/tremur-de-prostie-durere-si-parere-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gG3wPO2qewM/TsXAtt-08RI/AAAAAAAAAP4/EkVldz83dtk/s72-c/Picture%2B282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5985109310297095095</id><published>2011-11-08T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:19:32.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_KSd129BLw/Trk6btdFavI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a-hNIvfHQbE/s1600/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_KSd129BLw/Trk6btdFavI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a-hNIvfHQbE/s200/IMG_0202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672629453382314738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt confuz pentru a mia oara, deja m.am obisnuit. Sunt tot eu, un alt fel de eu, unul care nu stie incotro vrea sa ajunga. Ba da, stie...in bratele tale vrea sa ajunga. Ale tale Dana, doar ale tale. Poate ca sunt doar un pion ce vrea sa cucereasca regina, un nebun ce te scoate din joc cateodata, dar cand totul se incheie sunt doar al tau. Suferi, stiu, iubesti, dar nu vrei sa recunosti. Sunt doar al tau si asa voi fii mereu, te iubesc si asa va fi mereu.Ma regasesc de foarte multe ori in versuri ce le aud doar eu. Te regasesti mereu in ceea ce am fost. Ne iubim, tine minte asta. Esti a mea, pur si simplu a mea. De notat: La anul soarele din Vama tot pentru noi va rasari. Iti promit. Vom fi din nou doar noi 2. Te iubesc, Promit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5985109310297095095?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5985109310297095095/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunt-confuz-pentru-mia-oara-deja-m.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5985109310297095095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5985109310297095095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunt-confuz-pentru-mia-oara-deja-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_KSd129BLw/Trk6btdFavI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a-hNIvfHQbE/s72-c/IMG_0202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6026479903582576310</id><published>2011-10-12T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:43:25.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjRvFp2HKtw/TpWZbuFROEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ma1ZVkEJuLA/s1600/tumblr_lsak95vbZ71qaobbko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjRvFp2HKtw/TpWZbuFROEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ma1ZVkEJuLA/s200/tumblr_lsak95vbZ71qaobbko1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662600807993915458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do't give a fuck about me just go, forget my name, but remember, i love you a lot. Please remember me, i used to mean something to you. You used to love me, i belive you still do it. So love me, it will be our secret, but if that it's not possible try to make it possible, try to remember my first smile, i'll remember our first kiss, i'll remember everything. i promise, i will change, you will see, but i can't change myself if you don't help me. I was wrong, i made mistakes, I was a fool but i didn't mean to hurt you, i need you, more than air. I swear i'll die without you. Remember I FUCKIN' LOVE YOU! Forgive me. Iub.&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6026479903582576310?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6026479903582576310/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6026479903582576310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6026479903582576310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjRvFp2HKtw/TpWZbuFROEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ma1ZVkEJuLA/s72-c/tumblr_lsak95vbZ71qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-208475415945254077</id><published>2011-10-09T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T13:23:05.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXlt1NXgbwE/TpICoQe9VzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qDZBXhHBNDE/s1600/IMG068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXlt1NXgbwE/TpICoQe9VzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qDZBXhHBNDE/s200/IMG068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661590572200974130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu chiar te pricepi sa.mi faci zilele minunate. Tu, numai tu, chiar daca esti rea si te prefaci, esti tot a mea, numai a mea. Ma inebunesti in felul tau, si ador chestia asta. Mi.ai inveselit zilele consecutiv, doar prin simplul fapt ca te.am vazut miscandu.te in fata mea, doar prin faptul ca imi respiri langa ureche atunci cand te iau in brate. Datorita lucrurilor astea viata mea e clar mult mai buna, mult mai colorata. Repet, esti a mea si o sa fii mereu! Sti nu uita.        Adore you &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-208475415945254077?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/208475415945254077/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/10/tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/208475415945254077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/208475415945254077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/10/tu.html' title='Tu!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXlt1NXgbwE/TpICoQe9VzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qDZBXhHBNDE/s72-c/IMG068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4576334531607771525</id><published>2011-09-28T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:26:09.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>Ma uit la pagina asta alba de ceva vreme si nu imi gasesc cuvintele cu care sa o umplu. Ciudat, ma simt gol. Probabil ca asa merit... Probabil am ajuns sa ma simt gol pentru ca? Nu stiu de ce si pentru ca. Am ajuns la concluzia ca nu merit nimic in lumea asta si ca singurul lucru pe care pot sa il fac e sa imi plang de mila pe o hartie. Ma simt exclus, banal si fara rost. Din nou eu, acum nu mai am la ce sa visez, ba da, la ea, doar la ea, din nou vechiul eu. Stek.(23:25 PM 28.09.2011)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4576334531607771525?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4576334531607771525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4576334531607771525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4576334531607771525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2127646745994545142</id><published>2011-09-17T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T04:40:54.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buna, eu sunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ScxqV4uhuWw/TnSGzgKqYyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sg_00b_1UnA/s1600/IMG_4736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ScxqV4uhuWw/TnSGzgKqYyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sg_00b_1UnA/s200/IMG_4736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653291651622920994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce scriu acum este adevarat, asa ca te rog din suflet sa citesti si sa ma intelegi. Stiu ca daca as incerca sa iti spun lucrurile astea in fata nu m.ai asculta pentru ca...pentru ca. O sa incerc in cel mai umil mod posibil sa iti spun cate ceva: &lt;br /&gt; 1. Nimic nu se compara cu zambetul tau dimineata(indiferent cum si unde este ea).&lt;br /&gt; 2. Absolut nimic, dar absolut nimic nu se compara cu tine, nici macar cel mai bun lucru din lume inmultit de nenumarate ori. Esti perfectiunea mea concentrata intr.o simpla fata si chiar daca te supar mereu, nu o fac intentionat. Chiar daca uneori esti incapatanata si nu vrei sa intelegi cum stau lucrurile, indiferent cat de adevarate sunt si indiferent cat de mult as incerca sa.ti explic)chiar nu mai am nicio treaba cu dorela), eu tot neconditionat te iubesc, pentru ca esti si o sa fi mereu a mea.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Cu siguranta si eu sunt absurd, prost, retardat, batut in cap, incapatanat, cateodata orgolios. Chiar daca incerc sa imi controlez reactiile, nu imi iese mereu, chiar foarte. foarte rar, dar niciodata nu am avut intentia sa iti fac rau. Poate ca asa sunt eu, greu de schimbat, dar cu intentii bune.&lt;br /&gt; 4. Iti multumesc pentru ca mi.ai deschis ochii mereu, dar eu am fost orb aproape de fiecare data si nu am vazut niciodata intentia ta.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Ma iubesti, te iubesc, ne iubim si nu cred ca trebuie sa pierdem aceste lucruri minunate din cauza unor prostii. &lt;br /&gt; 6. Pentru toate cacaturile pe care le.am facut vreodata si te.am facut macar putin sa suferi imi cer scuze tarandu.ma pe jos de rusinea pe care o am fata de tine. Iarta.ma.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Te iubesc!&lt;br /&gt; 8. Te iubesc mult!&lt;br /&gt; 9. Te iubesc mult Porc!&lt;br /&gt;10. Prea mult: am nevoie de tine; imi lipsesti; imi e dor de tine; am gresit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Ochii mei sunt rosii de ieri, si cu greu ii tin uscati. Te rog salveaza.ma. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkOrSYzq058/TnSHGf03t3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/PWQo5Dvv7PY/s1600/ikyhj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkOrSYzq058/TnSHGf03t3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/PWQo5Dvv7PY/s200/ikyhj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653291977949034354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2127646745994545142?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2127646745994545142/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/09/buna-eu-sunt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2127646745994545142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2127646745994545142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/09/buna-eu-sunt.html' title='Buna, eu sunt!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ScxqV4uhuWw/TnSGzgKqYyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sg_00b_1UnA/s72-c/IMG_4736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2562745888020789473</id><published>2011-08-29T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:39:51.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hF9Twrq59Vs/Tlv41jRZrQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/z6adPQlDtKg/s1600/IMG_4737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hF9Twrq59Vs/Tlv41jRZrQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/z6adPQlDtKg/s200/IMG_4737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646380156724030722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii, noi am prins un rasarit. Stii ce mi.a spus soarele? Mi.a spus ca a rasarit ca sa ne vada iar pe noi doi, sa vada iar zambetele noastre alergand spre el, mi.a spus ca ne place. Stii ce i.am spus eu? I.am spus ca nu o sa te las sa pleci niciodata.ca o sa te tin strans in bratele mele pana cand o sa te sufoci, pana cand timpul se va termina si inca odata pe atat. I.am promis ca te voi iubi mereu, ca voi fi langa tine si ca voi adormi cu gandul la tine mereu. Stii ce? Hai sa fugim in lume departe de orasul asta unde trebuie sa dai socoteala oricui pentru ceea ce faci, pentru ceea ce visezi. pentru ceea ce gandesti. Stii ce? Te iubesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2562745888020789473?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2562745888020789473/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/08/stii-noi-am-prins-un-rasarit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2562745888020789473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2562745888020789473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/08/stii-noi-am-prins-un-rasarit.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hF9Twrq59Vs/Tlv41jRZrQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/z6adPQlDtKg/s72-c/IMG_4737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8395724116772086615</id><published>2011-07-26T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:30:49.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dOhWYz4Kw/Ti8j7aJrPDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/PoxojwdL7Ew/s1600/awww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dOhWYz4Kw/Ti8j7aJrPDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/PoxojwdL7Ew/s200/awww.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633761162402937906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt ochii ei in care vad marea printre razele rasaritului, ea e plaja pe care visele devin realitate. E zambetul ei care aduce fericire pe culmile tristetii. Ea e campul pe care nicio floare nu se ofileste indiferent de anotimp. E gandul bun ce ma duce mereu la ea. Ea e motivul pentru care dimineata e usoara. E medicamentul meu atunci cand sunt bolnav. Ea este drogul meu. E marea mea. Ea este vantul care adie intr.o zi extrem de calda. E motivul care ma face sa zambesc cand lucrurile merg prost. Ea e tot! E ce iubesc. Ea e tot ce iubesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8395724116772086615?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8395724116772086615/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunt-ochii-ei-in-care-vad-marea-printre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8395724116772086615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8395724116772086615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunt-ochii-ei-in-care-vad-marea-printre.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dOhWYz4Kw/Ti8j7aJrPDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/PoxojwdL7Ew/s72-c/awww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4589396290729098162</id><published>2011-06-22T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:28:16.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maine ma insor si poimaine plec in lume. Te iubesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4589396290729098162?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4589396290729098162/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/06/maine-ma-insor-si-poimaine-plec-in-lume.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4589396290729098162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4589396290729098162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/06/maine-ma-insor-si-poimaine-plec-in-lume.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3936017624288446351</id><published>2011-05-19T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T07:48:24.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrGn-D6Gfxo/TdUtncqj7sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IzgiS2DHk-M/s1600/DSC01859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrGn-D6Gfxo/TdUtncqj7sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IzgiS2DHk-M/s200/DSC01859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608439066692677314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii? In mintea mea de copil idiot credeam ca totul mi se cuvine si ca mereu trebuie sa fie ca mine, ca toate se intampla cand vreau eu si mai ales cum vreau eu. Eu? Simplu om, simple ganduri cu ganduri marete, si sentimente pe masura. De fapt stai...sentiment maret, e doar unul sincur...asa e ca.s idiot? Asa e. Vezi tu, acel sentiment ma domina si ghici care e acela? Ai 3 variante. Sau lasa variantele...iti spun eu, e dragostea mea pentru tine. E genul ala de sentiment care se prinde de tine si nu te lasa pana nu te imbata, e genul de sentiment care ma face sa spun "Te iubesc!" o data la 2 secunde(stii asta de acum 2 ore). Stii ca sunt dificil, stii ca sunt prost, stii ca ceea ce fac nu fac din rautate sau ambitie, fac din prostie, din greseala. Oricum am nevoie de tine cum are nevoie marea de soare in fiecare dimineata, am nevoie de tine cum are nevoie pomul de apa ca sa creasca, asa are nevoie iubirea noastra nevoie de noi, asa am eu nevoie de tine. Te iubesc porcul meu! ENORM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3936017624288446351?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3936017624288446351/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/05/stii-in-mintea-mea-de-copil-idiot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3936017624288446351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3936017624288446351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/05/stii-in-mintea-mea-de-copil-idiot.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrGn-D6Gfxo/TdUtncqj7sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IzgiS2DHk-M/s72-c/DSC01859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4345032296146526920</id><published>2011-03-19T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:15:13.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mai mic 3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSmJB3O397Q/TYUOs0eEEuI/AAAAAAAAANw/eKGqhaBIjSY/s1600/fghfgh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSmJB3O397Q/TYUOs0eEEuI/AAAAAAAAANw/eKGqhaBIjSY/s320/fghfgh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585887075984741090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc Limax! Iarta.ma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4345032296146526920?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4345032296146526920/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/03/mai-mic-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4345032296146526920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4345032296146526920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/03/mai-mic-3.html' title='Mai mic 3.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSmJB3O397Q/TYUOs0eEEuI/AAAAAAAAANw/eKGqhaBIjSY/s72-c/fghfgh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8053427482044008404</id><published>2011-02-07T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:12:34.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8053427482044008404?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8053427482044008404/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/02/junal-de-bord.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8053427482044008404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8053427482044008404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2011/02/junal-de-bord.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-9022696447379783514</id><published>2010-10-18T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T06:48:39.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noi in anul 2026!!</title><content type='html'>Cand ne vom face mari vom fi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stek: Sofer de tractor!&lt;br /&gt;Alina:Vacuta Paula (O sa te cam mulga astia.)&lt;br /&gt;Crispa: 50% starleta porno 30% criminala in serie 20% maicuta &lt;br /&gt;Angica: Sofer de TIR. (Alina e de vina!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Catalin: Perversu' de pe Targu Ocna (taci ca te julesc!)&lt;br /&gt;Alina 2: Nevasta lu' Stek&lt;br /&gt;Guma: Eu o sa ma fac SPECIALA, pentru ca m.a facut mama speciala!&lt;br /&gt;Nory: Detector anti Fifi!&lt;br /&gt;Dinti: Eu sunt deja ce vroiam sa fiu.&lt;br /&gt;Retardiana: Retardiana!&lt;br /&gt;Angus: Arnold schwarzenegger. Ya! Ya! Ya!&lt;br /&gt;Pingu: Stalinskaya.&lt;br /&gt;Flo: Doua Stalinskaya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-9022696447379783514?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/9022696447379783514/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/10/noi-in-anul-2026.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9022696447379783514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9022696447379783514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/10/noi-in-anul-2026.html' title='Noi in anul 2026!!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6518972824110509292</id><published>2010-09-17T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:33:26.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Probleme de viata!</title><content type='html'>Hai salut. O sa pun o intrebare care o sa socheze. Voi fetelor veti spune ca sunt un mare nesimtit, in timp ce voi baietii ca sunt un geniu(Haha!). Dar hai sa renunt la laude cel putin pentru moment.&lt;br /&gt;V.ati intrebat pana acum de ce toate fetele din reclamele de la tampoane se misca asemenea unor gazele cu un zambet de cal prost pe fata. In doua cuvine? CULMEA FERICIRII! Ce te face acea reclama sa gandesti? Simplu: Dansez pe strada ca o retardata in timp ce se scurge ceva din mineee. URAAA!  Si bomboana de pe coliva este citatul: "Nici iubitul tau nu se poate abtine sa nu te futa...pardon, sa te adore!" Cacat! Ce om normal ar putea sa o adore pe fiinta care sangereaza intre 3 si 6 zile pe luna si nu moare?&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate acestea in spatele dilemei mele destul de retardate se afla si raspunsul suprem! Care e acela? Mai simplu ca in reclama! Femeile care sar in sus de bucurie pe strada, tipa si imbratiseaza pe toata lumea, cand ar trebui sa fie fix opusul...au aflat ca nu sunt insarcinate(aka gravide). Iubitul femeii(pe stop) nu se poate abtine din adorat de ce? Pentru ca nu mai are inca o gura de hranit!(Automat mai multi bani pentru bere!) &lt;br /&gt;In concluzie sexul e bun doar cu prezervativ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6518972824110509292?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6518972824110509292/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/09/probleme-de-viata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6518972824110509292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6518972824110509292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/09/probleme-de-viata.html' title='Probleme de viata!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4297685057869212211</id><published>2010-08-10T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:42:20.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vine vine vine VAMAAA!!!</title><content type='html'>20 August 2010. Ziua asta va ramane in istorie. Cel putin pentru noi. De ce noi? Pentru ca imi permit sa vorbesc la un mare plural(Adore you&lt; 3!). De ce ramane in istorie? Pentru ca asa zic Chester, si o mica parte din Bandul Eleven. De ce sufar de mine? Pentru ca pot si imi permite durerea de cot pentru ceilalti!&lt;br /&gt;3 zile de libertate totala pe plaja din Vama! De ce Vama? Pentru ca e Stuf si Stufstok! Amin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4297685057869212211?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4297685057869212211/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/08/vine-vine-vine-vamaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4297685057869212211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4297685057869212211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/08/vine-vine-vine-vamaaa.html' title='Vine vine vine 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&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1614455675351234521?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1614455675351234521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1614455675351234521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1614455675351234521'/><link rel='alternate' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mpaPBCBjSVc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&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/mpaPBCBjSVc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" 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/2230437116765454172-4564191511581566763?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4564191511581566763/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3119672797785496585</id><published>2010-07-02T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:41:09.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's what you do to me.!</title><content type='html'>You know it's all because of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_m-BjrxmgI&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/h_m-BjrxmgI&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/2230437116765454172-3119672797785496585?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3119672797785496585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-what-you-do-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3119672797785496585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3119672797785496585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-what-you-do-to-me.html' title='It&apos;s what you do to me.!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3136363586427742177</id><published>2010-06-22T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:59:28.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mic dejun la pat.</title><content type='html'>Ce mai pot spune.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt prea aerian pentru lumea asta.&lt;br /&gt;Revin iar in lumea mea roz si superba datorita ei.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt in al 9.lea cer si nu imi pasa de cat de sus cad.&lt;br /&gt;Nu imi pasa de cat de patetic sunt.&lt;br /&gt;Imi pasa doar de ea.&lt;br /&gt;Si atat &lt;3&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K-Ltj3IzDz8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/K-Ltj3IzDz8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" 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/2230437116765454172-3136363586427742177?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3136363586427742177/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-641147025191935506</id><published>2010-06-21T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:21:56.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dreaming.</title><content type='html'>19 august.&lt;br /&gt;Gara de nord&lt;br /&gt;Ora 5:23&lt;br /&gt;Bilete de tren&lt;br /&gt;Bucuresti-Sibiu&lt;br /&gt;282 km&lt;br /&gt;Cazare&lt;br /&gt;Plimbari la miezul noptii&lt;br /&gt;Tigarea uitata aprinsa in scrumiera pentru ca am adormit&lt;br /&gt;Dimineata ora 9:05 trezirea&lt;br /&gt;Repejor tigarea de dimineata langa o cafea&lt;br /&gt;Gara sibiu 10:30&lt;br /&gt;Alte bilete de tren&lt;br /&gt;Sibiu-Mangalia&lt;br /&gt;Ora 20:35&lt;br /&gt;Vama veche&lt;br /&gt;Stam pe plaja &lt;br /&gt;Ora 5:30 resarit de Vama Veche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezumat. Si inca nu am ajuns acolo ca sa imi dau seama cat e de speciala. Asta.i doar pentru noi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-641147025191935506?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/641147025191935506/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-not-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/641147025191935506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/641147025191935506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-not-dreaming.html' title='I&apos;m not dreaming.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2419466368798263029</id><published>2010-06-09T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T10:08:21.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleven.</title><content type='html'>Si uite ca am aparut si pe Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ySgI4tsSDVM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ySgI4tsSDVM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2419466368798263029?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2419466368798263029/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/eleven.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2419466368798263029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2419466368798263029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/eleven.html' title='Eleven.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6257321508742420811</id><published>2010-06-02T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T12:17:09.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you see her tell her that....</title><content type='html'>-Hey.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Sunt la Obor. Tu?&lt;br /&gt;-Eu acum am plecat de acasa.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce?&lt;br /&gt;-Da am avut o mica altercatie cu mama si na a trebuit sa stau sa.mi faca morala de rigoare.&lt;br /&gt;-Auci. Sa inteleg ca mai stau o jumatate de ora aici.&lt;br /&gt;-Nu chiar jumatate de ora...45 de minute.&lt;br /&gt;-Vaaai nu cred...mi.e frig. O sa mor aici.&lt;br /&gt;-Eu cred ca nu.&lt;br /&gt;-Te asigur.&lt;br /&gt;-Bine bine...o sa ma grabesc.&lt;br /&gt;-Te rog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 minute dupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alo?&lt;br /&gt;-Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Tremur.&lt;br /&gt;-Ahaaa...am uitat sa iti spun sa te intorci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceeasi poveste. Superba si doar a mea. Cu ochii ei mari si dulci, suvita ei roz si zambetul care ma facea sa uit de tot si ma invata iar sa ma bucur de ceea ce e ea. Revenim. Zambeam continuu. Era frig. Dar mie mi se facuse brusc cald. O stare de uitare in care ma afundam tot mai rau nu ma lasa sa imi aduc aminte ce se intampla in trecut. Simteam. Eram fericit si ma durea in cot de restul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6257321508742420811?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6257321508742420811/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-you-see-her-tell-her-that.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6257321508742420811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6257321508742420811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-you-see-her-tell-her-that.html' title='If you see her tell her that....'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4291781883445984063</id><published>2010-05-26T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:49:08.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si am ajuns sa mor pentru o chitara.</title><content type='html'>Am nevoie de o chitara electrica si repedeeeee!!! Daca citeste cineva acest mesaj scris de un adolescent disperat deoarece vineri se inregistreaza, va rog din tot sufletelul meu sa ma ajutati. Promit ca fac cinste cu o bere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: E ultima mea speranta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4291781883445984063?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4291781883445984063/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/05/si-am-ajuns-sa-mor-pentru-o-chitara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4291781883445984063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4291781883445984063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/05/si-am-ajuns-sa-mor-pentru-o-chitara.html' title='Si am ajuns sa mor pentru o chitara.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8484340717422556236</id><published>2010-05-06T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:59:26.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tot aici!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S-L1RE8pcDI/AAAAAAAAANA/v6uEMluu7xc/s1600/Image0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S-L1RE8pcDI/AAAAAAAAANA/v6uEMluu7xc/s320/Image0216.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468202571315900466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce crezi? E tot acolo. &lt;br /&gt;E neschimbat. &lt;br /&gt;Ii e dor de noi.&lt;br /&gt;Spera sa ne vada iar. &lt;br /&gt;Ne asteapta si noi nu mai venim.&lt;br /&gt;De ce?&lt;br /&gt;Nici noi nu mai stim de ce.&lt;br /&gt;Mi.e dor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8484340717422556236?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8484340717422556236/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/05/tot-aici.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8484340717422556236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8484340717422556236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/05/tot-aici.html' title='Tot aici!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S-L1RE8pcDI/AAAAAAAAANA/v6uEMluu7xc/s72-c/Image0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8808613929251986417</id><published>2010-04-25T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:49:20.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Ai uitat ca nu ai voie sa visezi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8808613929251986417?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8808613929251986417/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8808613929251986417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8808613929251986417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8321951889493761441</id><published>2010-04-06T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:28:49.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balegar si oua rosii.</title><content type='html'>Proaspat intors din Satul Nou (Ciuca Macaii sau capatul lumii). Cum a inceput totul? Foarte simplu:&lt;br /&gt;"-Ba esti acasa?&lt;br /&gt;-Da, dar o sa plec intr.o ora.&lt;br /&gt;-Unde?&lt;br /&gt;-Ba km 56 pe Bucuresti-Pitesti.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce mama Dracu e acolo?&lt;br /&gt;-Ba ma duc cu Vali la tara. Vrei sa vi?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine ma. Ajung in juma' de ora."&lt;br /&gt;Ne urcam noi frumos in masina si dupa 15 minute de rupt bolidul cu 180 du chilometri pe hour ca niste B0$$Y ce estem, am intrat de pe asfalt in cratere. Ba tata si ce cratere, mai mai sa crezi ca meteoritul care a omorat dinozaurii a avut gps si a cazut de.al dracu in Romanica. Nu am crezut ca este posibil sa faci 3 km in 30 de minute cu masina, ma rog nu m.am plans pentru ca aveam seminte si cola. Acum o sa spuneti ca sunt cocalar. Dar sa nu imi spuneti mie ca nu ati rontait seminte si ati tras macar o dusca de cola la drum lung. Ai ma ca nu se leaga. Ba tata si am ajuns. Si am vrut sa ma intorc. Ba tata maldare de balega mai inalte decat mine, puradei in "training" de viitori smardoi. Ne.a intampinat un nene rosu la fata si cu 3 dinti perfect paraleli in gura cu o apa de colonie de parca iti marturisea adevarata fata a lui Giorgio Armanu. Si ce crezi am intrat. Ala micu care era cu el deja imi facea masaj la buzunare in timp ce masa urla la el si incerca sa ii explice ca sunt musafir la ei. Ce dreacu imi era frica sa scot si telefonu'. Pentru 30 de secunde am fost campion mondial la injuraturi. Vroiam sa plec si n.am plecat pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;"-Stii Cristi am uitat sa iti spun in Bucuresti ca ne introarcem maine!&lt;br /&gt;-Ce ma?&lt;br /&gt;-Aaa da am vorbit si cu taicatu si chiar a fost incantat.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce ma?&lt;br /&gt;-Da ma!&lt;br /&gt;-Si mie de ce cacat nu mi.a spus nimeni nimic?&lt;br /&gt;-Aaa nu stiu. Hai ma ca o sa ne simtim bine. (El chiar credea ce spune!)&lt;br /&gt;-Zi zau!&lt;br /&gt;-Da ma o sa vezi!&lt;br /&gt;-Nu te cred."&lt;br /&gt;Puradeii de pe strada deja stiau cum ma cheama si m.au rugat frumos sa ma joc cu ei Tenis de camp. Obisnuit ca la mine la Bucure$ti am zis sa risc. Si ma asteptam macar la niste palete de b3tm1nt0n. Am iesit din curte ma uitam la ei...si ei la mine. Asteptam sa imi dea ceva cu care sa lovesc mingea. Si mi.au dat! Un tocator. Si tocator a ramas. M.am prefacut ca imi suna telefonul si am plecat, ce Doamne iarta.ma imi stricam eu unghiile? Pustiul care era cu nenea ala cu 3 dinti inca imi dadea tarcoale ma simteam din ce in ce mai stanjenit. Dintr.o data aud vre.o 3-4 clacsoane apropiindu.se din ce in ce mai rau de mine, ma intorc si m.am simtit atacat de pirati. Un grup de vre.o 10 scuteristi s.a oprit langa mine. Si unul dintre ei, b0ssul lor baniesc s.a dat jos:&lt;br /&gt;"-Ce ma ca tu esti smeker?&lt;br /&gt;-Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu ma lua pa mineee cu angleza ca te fac lobonita una doua!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Ce ma faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Iar ma iei ma la misto? Vrei sa te trosnesc?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu te iau la misto, dar chiar nu stiu ce e aia "lobonita".&lt;br /&gt;-Iaute.l baaaaa, a venit incultii la noi. Te fac pelaf ma aia insemneste.&lt;br /&gt;-Aaa vrei sa ma bati. Pai zi domne asa. De ce vrei sa ma bati.&lt;br /&gt;-Pai ce vi tu la mine in sat si vorbesti la tilifon si mai esti si imbracat in negru. Mie nu imi plac negru!&lt;br /&gt;-Ma scuzi maestre, nu am avut credit si nu am putut sa te sun sa te intreb in ce sa ma imbrac.&lt;br /&gt;-BAAA! Cauti scandal?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu caut prietene, vad ca tu vi si esti tare in gura, si plus de asta nu ai motiv.&lt;br /&gt;-MOAAAA, CUM AI TU TUPEU' ASTAA? Tu stii cine sunt?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu.&lt;br /&gt;-Euuu suunt...&lt;br /&gt;-Nu ma intereseaza.&lt;br /&gt;-Baa tu vrei bataie?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu cred.&lt;br /&gt;Faza care mi.a placut ingrozitor a fost ceva de genul:&lt;br /&gt;-BAAA FUTU.TI GRIJANIA MATII TI.AM SPUS SA NU MAI TRECI PE AICI FUTU.TI MORTII SI RANITII MATII.&lt;br /&gt;Si na din curiozitate m.am intors. Era o tanti, de 3 ori cat mine, tipa la smardoi. In momentul 2 motociclistii au disparut si pe mine m.au lasat in ceata ca in vestul salbatic. Si daca stiti cum e in Vest stiti ca VA URMA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8321951889493761441?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8321951889493761441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/balegar-si-oua-rosii.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8321951889493761441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8321951889493761441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/balegar-si-oua-rosii.html' title='Balegar si oua rosii.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2886615720195611944</id><published>2010-04-06T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:24:04.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stai ma la un loc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVC1vCPuGYo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/aVC1vCPuGYo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2886615720195611944?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2886615720195611944/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/stai-ma-la-un-loc.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2886615720195611944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2886615720195611944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/stai-ma-la-un-loc.html' title='Stai ma la un loc!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3994863746976842738</id><published>2010-04-02T13:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:40:15.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am disparut. Tay tay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3994863746976842738?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3994863746976842738/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-disparut.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3994863746976842738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3994863746976842738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-disparut.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8243612882586441681</id><published>2010-03-25T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:30:47.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum sa te faci de cacat in RATB:</title><content type='html'>Pai avem asa. Una bucata Stek cu casti in urechi. Si doua bucati controlor RATB cu legitimatii in mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Biletul la control!&lt;br /&gt;-Sorry?&lt;br /&gt;-Biletul la control!&lt;br /&gt;-I'm sorry i don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;-Ba nu face pe prostu cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;-Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;-Aaa vrei sa ne jucam.&lt;br /&gt;-Show me your ID. &lt;br /&gt;-I'm sorry i don't have it.&lt;br /&gt;-What counttry do you come from?&lt;br /&gt;-ENGLAND!!&lt;br /&gt;-Numai fata de strain n.ai tu. Ia hai vorbeste tu frumos in romana ca te iau frumos de ureche si te duc la sectie sa vezi cum stii sa vorbesti.&lt;br /&gt;-I'm sorry i don't have any money.&lt;br /&gt;-Nu vreau ba bani. Hai inteleg ca nu ai buletin...nu ai nici abonament. Hai ca promit ca nu iti fac nimic. Dar spune.mi de ce nu ai abonament.&lt;br /&gt;-Pai stiti ca nu am carnetul vizat.&lt;br /&gt;-Aaaa stii sa voresti romanesteee.&lt;br /&gt;-ATI SPUS CA NU IMI FACETI NIMIC!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Bine bine.&lt;br /&gt;-Sa nu te mai prind.&lt;br /&gt;-Sarumana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8243612882586441681?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8243612882586441681/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/cum-sa-te-faci-de-cacat-in-ratb.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8243612882586441681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8243612882586441681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/cum-sa-te-faci-de-cacat-in-ratb.html' title='Cum sa te faci de cacat in RATB:'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2549660347415505321</id><published>2010-03-19T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T13:54:38.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A doua sansa.</title><content type='html'>-Pai si cu prietena ta cum ramane?&lt;br /&gt;-Ce nu stie nu o poate rani. Totusi hai sa nu ne amintim de ea acum.&lt;br /&gt;Aici intervin eu. Pentru cine nu ma cunoaste ma prezint acum. Stek ma inclin. Acestea sunt cuvintele care mi.au schimbat viata. Sunt cuvintele a caror consecinta m.au facut ceea ce sunt acum. Un visator. Dar un visator mai matur decat copilul ce rostea acele cuvinte in urma cu ceva timp. Si totusi de ce le scriu? Pentru ca greseala mea sa nu se nau repete.&lt;br /&gt;Aici intervine "paranormalul". Era o zi de toata frumusetea cu o ploaie torentiala, mai mai sa te duci la plaja. Toata lumea era rece, toti isi aruncau cuvinte urate, priviri pe sug sprancene, de parca ei erau vinovati de vremea de afara. Ok cam asa a inceput ziua mea. Dar printre toti o singura persoana era diferita. O singura persoana era zambitoare. Si acea persoana eram eu. Eram fericit. De ce? Ma sunase. Eram fericit ca sunt in pielea mea. Le zambeam tuturor, le vorbeam frumos tuturor lucru care nu se intamplase de ceva vreme....sau asa credeam. Oricum totul avea sa se schimbe la o banala ora de romana.&lt;br /&gt;-Va rog sa scoateti o foaie de hartie si sa scrieti data de astazi!&lt;br /&gt;In toata euforia mea uitasem in ce zi eram. Si dupa cum credeam ca e normal l.am intrebat pe Cata in ce data suntem. Raspunsul avea sa ma uimeasca:&lt;br /&gt;-Suntem in 17 martie 2009. Boule!&lt;br /&gt;-Ba tu esti prost? Traiesti in trecut? Cum cacat sa fim in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;-Ba tristule tu esti bolnav? Oi fi eu aerian dar macar anul in care suntem tot il stiu.&lt;br /&gt;-N.are cum ma!&lt;br /&gt;-Uita.te in cacat in telefon daca nu ma crezi. Oligofrenule!&lt;br /&gt;-Si daca e 2010 ce sa.ti fac?&lt;br /&gt;-Si daca nu e?&lt;br /&gt;Sigur pe mine scot telefonul si intru in calendar. Imi incordasem deja pumnul pentru rasplata lui Catalin. Dar l.am  lasat moale in momentul in care data scrisa frumos cu caractere albe ma informa ca eram intr.adevar in "17.03.2009". Ce se intamplase? Cum ajunsesem acolo? De ce? Sa spun cuiva? Am plecat val vartej din din scoala, ploaia se mai risipise. Oricum in toata nebuneala mea am stabilit cu mine insumi ca e mai bine pentru mine sa imi joc rolul de acum un an. Stiam o singura persoana care putea sa ma faca sa uit de ziua ciudata. Am sunat.o. Cu fiecare ton al telefonului inima imi urca in gat din ce in ce mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Uite bine, vroiam sa dorm. Tu ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine. Am plecat putin mai devreme de la scoala si vroiam sa te vad.&lt;br /&gt;-Bai, dar repede ti se mai face dor.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce te face sa spui asta?&lt;br /&gt;Tonul meu glumet parea ca nu ma da de gol.&lt;br /&gt;-Pai nu ne.am vazut ieri? Uitucule!&lt;br /&gt;-Ce pot spune...ma cunosti!&lt;br /&gt;-Haha. E ok daca ne vedem in jumatate de ora la ceas?&lt;br /&gt;-E perfect.&lt;br /&gt;-Ok atunci, ne vedem acolo.&lt;br /&gt;-Te pup.&lt;br /&gt;-Si eu.&lt;br /&gt;-Pa.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce am inchis am realizat ca imi tremura mana. Aveam sa infrunt lucrul care m.a omorat in "timpul meu real". Ce ciudat suna. Si totusi mergeam pe jos catre Doamna Ghica, incercand sa imi sun o prietena pentru cateva lamuriri, dar vocea care mi.a spus ca numarul nu este alocat mi.a atins asteptarile. Eram prins in trecut. Eram panicat si cel mai frica imi era de faptul ca eram schimbat si puteam da de banuit. Hai sa trecem peste. Timpul zbura pe langa mine in ciuda mersului destul de grabit pe care il aveam. Cand am ajuns la ceas, ea deja ma astepta. Era exact cum mi.o aminteam. Perfecta. Ingerul meu fara nici un defect. Tremuram din cap pana in picioare. Ce aveam sa.i spun? Cum reactionam? Nu ma gandisem la lucrurile astea inainte. Si totusi mi.am luat inima.n dinti si am pasit catre fericire in starea ei bruta. Nu pot uita acea imbratisare si zametul ei larg si perfect. Era cea mai buna parte a zile fara dar si poate.&lt;br /&gt;-Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine, imi asteptam prietenul, si a intarziat!&lt;br /&gt;-RATB.ul ce sa.i ceri.&lt;br /&gt;-Wow! Ce schimbare de look! De ce nu mi.ai spus?&lt;br /&gt;-Am vrut sa te surprind. Deci ce zici?&lt;br /&gt;Uram sa o mint. Mai ales dupa toate petrecute in viata mea reala. Dar nu puteam sa.i spun ca acum cateva ore am realizat ca am fost trimis in trecut, si ca nu stiu ce se intampla. Cat de credibil as fi?&lt;br /&gt;-Si ce ai facut azi?&lt;br /&gt;-Paai am fost la scoala si am avut niste auditii pentru piesa de teatru si o sa am un rol foarte dragut.&lt;br /&gt;-Felicitari!&lt;br /&gt;-Ce e cu tine? Esti schimbat azi?&lt;br /&gt;-In rau sau in bine?&lt;br /&gt;Trebuia sa trag de timp.&lt;br /&gt;-Nu stiu, te uiti ciudat la mine, de parca nu m.ai vazut de un car de ani.&lt;br /&gt;Eram sigur! Si.a dat seama. Eram si mai panicat. M.am conformat si cred ca am inventat cea mai idioata poveste.&lt;br /&gt;-Sti? Am visat ca te.am pierdut. Adica am visat ca te.am inselat si ca s.a dus dracu' totul. Si am realizat cat insemni pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;Povestea a fost de fapt reala.&lt;br /&gt;-Off! Ce dulce esti! Cum sa faci asa ceva? Am incredere in tine fraiere!&lt;br /&gt;-Nu stiu ce as face daca ai pati ceva.&lt;br /&gt;Sarutul ce a urmat m.a facut sa tremur. Dar stiam ca sunt pe maini bune.&lt;br /&gt;Eram amandoi uzi leoarca, dar radiam de fericire pentru ca eram doar noi doi si nu mai conta nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Am intrat in casa cu un zambet larg si radiant pe fata.&lt;br /&gt;-Sarutmana mama!&lt;br /&gt;-Buna!&lt;br /&gt;-Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine! O ajut pe sora.ta cu temele. Tu ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine..De la scoala.&lt;br /&gt;-Inainte sa pleci, te rog eu sa faci curat in camera.&lt;br /&gt;-Ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns sa trag concluziile concluziile pe ziua ce tocmai se sfarsea. Avusesem o zi aproape perfecta, exceptand faptul ca fusesem trimis in trecut fara sa stiu de ce sau cum. Oricum incepusem sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea. De fapta ma obisnuiam cu ideea ca o am iar si ca acum stiu ce sa evit. Si dupa mult timp nimic nu ma oprea sa strig ca sunt fericit. Oricum era ceva imi spunea ca soarele a ajuns si pe straduta mea inghetata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va urma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTW8iQRt6zw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTW8iQRt6zw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2549660347415505321?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2549660347415505321/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/doua-sansa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2549660347415505321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2549660347415505321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/doua-sansa.html' title='A doua sansa.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-7847355954732367243</id><published>2010-03-12T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:15:35.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am plecat sperand ca voi scapa de starea generala prea comuna din inima bucurestiului. degeaba am facut asta. Ce tareeee. Oriunde ma duc nu rezolv nimic. incerc sa scap de ea si de povara sentimentelor ce ma tin strans legat de ea. De ce? vreau cateva zile sa pot sa uit de ce ma predau in fata perfectiunii ei. Am goluri in stomac doar din motive minore. Stari precare. Am cautat eiberare in alcool si in tot ce tinea de schimbari de stare. Fara rezultat. Urmeaza doar sa stau sa ma gandesc ce urmeaza. Ce frumos nu? Haha.Si de ce tocmai ea? De ce trebuie sa uit iar cine sunt? De data asta nu mai sunt acelasi eu. Ce draguuuut. Hai pa. Va las. Stek 13.03.2009. ora 1:45 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOOGe2SGnPo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOOGe2SGnPo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-7847355954732367243?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/7847355954732367243/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/am-plecat-sperand-ca-voi-scapa-de-stare.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7847355954732367243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7847355954732367243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/am-plecat-sperand-ca-voi-scapa-de-stare.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-163909226732815423</id><published>2010-03-06T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:33:53.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye!</title><content type='html'>Nu ma mai intorc. Sau daca o fac voi fi altcineva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-163909226732815423?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/163909226732815423/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-bye.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/163909226732815423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/163909226732815423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-bye.html' title='Good bye!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4526084305174993718</id><published>2010-03-03T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:55:54.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce tare!!</title><content type='html'>Sunt prea ametit de cateva zile. Timpul se misca prea repede, deci nu inteleg nimic din ceea ce se petrece in jurul meu. Oricum primavara m.a lovit in plin si am tendinta de a fi mai euforic ca niciodata. Cant, dansez, alerg ce sa mai fericire din plin. Sau nu. Cert este ca m.am schimbat in ceva care imi place din ce in ce mai mult. Incep sa ma simt bine in pielea mea si narcisismul e pe cale sa se dezlantuie. Sau nu. Mai cert este iubesc lucrul in care ma transform. Imi pasa strict de cateva persoane si de mine. Ce frumos nu? Si atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPBLJL3H_V8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/lPBLJL3H_V8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ceva de sezon de la proxeneti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4526084305174993718?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4526084305174993718/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-tare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4526084305174993718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4526084305174993718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-tare.html' title='Ce tare!!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1844729289825340133</id><published>2010-02-27T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:14:30.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghici!</title><content type='html'>Am despus doar atat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwWKxlIRWdo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwWKxlIRWdo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&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/2230437116765454172-1844729289825340133?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1844729289825340133/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/ghici.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1844729289825340133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1844729289825340133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/ghici.html' title='Ghici!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4478718014550916941</id><published>2010-02-18T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T12:28:48.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inchisoarea viselor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S32gE3ZU1ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gMlKqJnCjMg/s1600-h/vis_toamna_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S32gE3ZU1ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gMlKqJnCjMg/s200/vis_toamna_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439679930383521170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Într.o lume uitată de vreme, undeva printre nori, fară știrea noastră există o închisoare a viselor. O închisoare diferită de orice alt lucru omenesc. O închisoare libera ce ține deținuți pierduți de stapan. Deținuți ce iși îneacă amarul în jurul unui foc de tabară ce emană flăcări reci. O căldură rece ce nu afectează flăcarile fierbinți din sufletele calde ale viselor noastre pierdute dar calde ce își povestesc viața moarta alături de o chitară vie.&lt;br /&gt;Miliarde de vise strânse în cerc își așteaptă moartea crudă. Un vis se stinge povestindu.și viața în momentul de fața. Unul dintre ele, foarte batran ia cuvantul începand să povesteasca:&lt;br /&gt;-Înainte să incep aș vrea să vă spun că sunt unul dintre cei mai bătrâni de aici. Am decis să ma sting astăzi  pentru că s.au dus destui ani pentru a mai spera să ma întorc la creatorul meu. Am stat aici ani întregi, și am ascultat milioane de vise spunându.și povestea, am privit cum tot atâtea milioane se sting. Azi am realizat că nu mai are nici un rost să mai aștept. De ce? Pentru că vremea noastră se duce de la sine. Eu am fost creat de un tânăr...foarte rebel. Dar acel tânăr rebel îsi dorea din suflet să iubeasca. Și a reusit. Era îndrăgostit nebunește de o fată superbă. O fată ce ținea la el enorm de mult. În momentul acesta am fost creat eu. El visa să o facă fericită pe iubita sa. Vroia sa îi implinească visul acelei fete superbe, anume să fie doar ei doi fericiți pe o plajă la capătul lumii. Un loc în care doar dragostea lor conta. Nimic din exterior nu putea să le afecteze dragostea. Așa ca puștiul s.a apucat de treabă. A început să construiască în secret, cu propriile sale mâini, o căsuță pentru ei. O căsuță pentru fericirea lor. Avea de gând să ii facă o surpriza unică, ceva plin de iubire, ceva clădit cu sufletul. Dar exact in ziua in care terminase de bătut ultimul cui, avea sa afle că viața nu era atât de perfectă cum credea el. Ajuns într.un suflet în sătucul lor cu o dorință aprigă de a.i îndeplini visul îngerului său fără aripi, avea să afle dintr.o scrisoare că nu avea să îsi mai vadă vreodată fericirea trupească, din cauza unui motiv oe care eu personal nu l.am aflat. Pentru că atunci a fost momentul in care m.am spulberat. A fost momentul îm care l.am văzut ultima data pe el. A fost momentul în care eu am ajuns aici. Iar acesta e momentul în care îmi voi lua la revedere de la voi. Va mulțumesc voua că ați avut rabdarea de a mă asculta.&lt;br /&gt;Așa se stinge un vis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4478718014550916941?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4478718014550916941/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/inchisoarea-viselor.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4478718014550916941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4478718014550916941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/inchisoarea-viselor.html' title='Inchisoarea viselor.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S32gE3ZU1ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gMlKqJnCjMg/s72-c/vis_toamna_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4229217944969024601</id><published>2010-02-13T17:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:26:19.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4229217944969024601?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4229217944969024601/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4229217944969024601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4229217944969024601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-i-miss-you.html' title='Because I miss you.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1347632705571796389</id><published>2010-02-13T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:38:01.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum sa spun ca imi pare rau?</title><content type='html'>De ce sa fac asta? Eu am un orgoliu mult prea mare pentru a recunoaste asta...Eu sunt Dumnezeu pe pamant pentru a avea pareri de rau...Eu sunt prea plin de mine si uit sa simt. Eu sunt un fraier ce si.a lasat fericirea sa fuga printre stele cazatoare. Fericire pe care o confund cu fiecare persoana nou venita in viata. Am uitat cum e sa apreciezi ceva unic. Am uitat sa am sentimente la momentul potrivit. Dar imi aduc aminte ca parerile de rau vin dupa ce gresesti. Si realizez ca nu au nici un rost dupa. Dar am uitat ca sunt prea orgolios sa imi cer iertare la timp.&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate astea e dureros sa stii ca acea stea pierduta a fost gasita de altcineva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4y-RzVGrHg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4y-RzVGrHg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always have you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1347632705571796389?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1347632705571796389/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/cum-sa-spun-ca-imi-pare-rau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1347632705571796389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1347632705571796389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/cum-sa-spun-ca-imi-pare-rau.html' title='Cum sa spun ca imi pare rau?'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8522405506329715842</id><published>2010-02-12T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:52:14.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Putin amuzament! (Cantec din popor sau nu)</title><content type='html'>Haide sa mai dam un gin&lt;br /&gt;Cot la cot cu.n Pinguin&lt;br /&gt;Si prietenul lui Flo &lt;br /&gt;Ce se arde la maro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fata lu' nenea Cornel&lt;br /&gt;Se ducea la Zapezel&lt;br /&gt;Sa mai dea inca o tura&lt;br /&gt;Pan' la capul lui de sfecla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ioana fetita mea&lt;br /&gt;Pleaca de la para mea&lt;br /&gt;Fiindca.i para de balaur&lt;br /&gt;Toata impletita.n aur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocalarii mor de ciuda&lt;br /&gt;Ca ioana nu e uda&lt;br /&gt;Iara Stek e mandru tare&lt;br /&gt;Ca.i atarna.ntre picioare.(cantecul meu regulile mele!:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cele mai sincere multumiri celor de mai sus pentru simplul fapt ca exista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putin amuzament de persoanele varza din Varza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8522405506329715842?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8522405506329715842/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/putin-amuzament-cantec-din-popor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8522405506329715842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8522405506329715842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/putin-amuzament-cantec-din-popor.html' title='Putin amuzament! (Cantec din popor sau nu)'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5845515844992719192</id><published>2010-02-09T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:19:01.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si pentru ca vine 14!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MraLXcBj97k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&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/MraLXcBj97k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Multumesc Nicoletei pentru melodie:)&lt;br /&gt;Ce cacat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5845515844992719192?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5845515844992719192/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/si-pentru-ca-vine-14.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5845515844992719192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5845515844992719192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/si-pentru-ca-vine-14.html' title='Si pentru ca vine 14!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4043519839361511664</id><published>2010-02-08T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:58:46.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There goes her hero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4043519839361511664?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4043519839361511664/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-goes-her-hero.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4043519839361511664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4043519839361511664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-goes-her-hero.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4966670450950844677</id><published>2010-02-08T01:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:44:53.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't be who you are. (Chester Bennington)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4966670450950844677?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4966670450950844677/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-cant-be-who-you-are.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4966670450950844677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4966670450950844677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-cant-be-who-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6202261414610439946</id><published>2010-02-03T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:22:57.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milion miles away.</title><content type='html'>Ce ar mai fii de zis? Puteam sa am o viata perfecta. Puteam sa fiu fericit. Puteam sa am lumea la picioare pentru prima data. Puteam sa imi cant gandurile fara griji. Puteam sa nu imi bat joc. Puteam sa nu imi doresc sa imi aduc aminte de trecut. Puteam sa nu ma schimb. &lt;br /&gt;Dar am facut.o. Acum un an vroiam sa imi aduc aminte cu placere de ziua asta. Acum nu mai vreau sa imi amintesc. Acum stau si ma contrazic cu visele stiind ca o sa raman cu nimic. Dar decat acel nimic mai bine plin de dorinta, impacandu.ma cu gandul ca speranta nu a murit. Realizam totusi ca fericirea e de scurt metraj, scumpa si aproape toata s.a dat. Invatam ca totul are o continuare. Si speranta ca trecutul va reinvia ramane neclintita. Wonder just where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Azi s.a implinit un an.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6202261414610439946?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6202261414610439946/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/milion-miles-away.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6202261414610439946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6202261414610439946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/02/milion-miles-away.html' title='Milion miles away.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5809321128486502169</id><published>2010-01-30T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:26:51.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble crew.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tecktonik-music.com/var/emi/storage/images/emi_marketing/tecktonik/152369-1-fre-FR/tecktonik_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.tecktonik-music.com/var/emi/storage/images/emi_marketing/tecktonik/152369-1-fre-FR/tecktonik_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trouble.ro"&gt;Trupa de dans Trouble&lt;/a&gt; si.a descis de curand grupa de Tecktonik. Pentru cei ce nu stiu Tecktonik.ul inseamna electrodance. Dansul in sine implica miscari rapide ale bratelor pe beaturi rapide. Stilul este unul nou aparut prin anii 2000 in suburbiile din Paris, devenind foarte popular in randul tinerilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cei care sunt interesati sunt rugati sa dea un e-mail la : Panda_x_treme@yahoo.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5809321128486502169?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5809321128486502169/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/trouble-crew.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5809321128486502169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5809321128486502169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/trouble-crew.html' title='Trouble crew.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8611546436220282687</id><published>2010-01-27T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:46:28.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck off!</title><content type='html'>Cine suntem noi cu adevatat? Ce vrem defapt? Ce scop avem in lumea asta? Probabil nu avem, dar ne formam usor usor mici tinte pe care vrem sa le atingem de.a lungul vietii. Pe parcurs intalnim oameni, buni sau rai, majoritatea prieteni. Prieteni ce te imping catre fericire sau agonie.Prieteni pe care ii apreciezi. Sau prieteni pe care ii dispretuiesti dupa o perioada in care realizezi ca se folosesc de ceva. Aceste mici scopuri croiesc un drum in viata. Drumul prin viata este croit de prieteni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8611546436220282687?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8611546436220282687/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuck-off.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8611546436220282687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8611546436220282687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuck-off.html' title='Fuck off!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-7445166942114140133</id><published>2010-01-20T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T13:34:56.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collage![Hopaidirida!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S1d2sfZ3YzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/En76Vt4usAo/s1600-h/24450268_400x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S1d2sfZ3YzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/En76Vt4usAo/s200/24450268_400x400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428938382534730546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile am capatat obsesie generala pentru filmele inspirate din viata de colegiu din state. De fapt party.urile din colegii ma fac sa ma simt inferior in lumea petrecerilor. Evenimentele din colegii ma fac sa ma simt mic. Ok, poate americanii sunt mai prosti ca noi!(POATE!) Dar cu siguranta stiu sa se distreze. Pot sa pun pariu cu fiecare din voi ca ati vazut cel putin un film in care este ilustrata o asemenea petrecere. Pot sa pun pariu ca cel putin o data ai vrut sa fii in locul unui personaj din acel film. Pot sa pun pariu ca daca ai avea oportunitatea de a pleca acolo ai accepta fara nici o mustrare. Pot sa pun pariu ca visezi la asa ceva. Ca si mine de altfel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Scuzati, sunt de cacat zilele astea!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-7445166942114140133?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/7445166942114140133/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/collagehopaidirida.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7445166942114140133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7445166942114140133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/collagehopaidirida.html' title='Collage![Hopaidirida!]'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S1d2sfZ3YzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/En76Vt4usAo/s72-c/24450268_400x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3785742820852808248</id><published>2010-01-20T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T13:16:11.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadtrip!! WHERE?</title><content type='html'>Bine am revenit dupa o foarte scurta pauza cu o pofta nebuna da alcool...petreceri si iesiri din oras. Ca deh dupa atata scoala e binevenita si o pauza. Dupa atata efort depus de.a lungul ultimelor 2 saptamani ale primului semestru scolar. Asa ca ne bolborosim planurile la colt de strada. Unde plecam? Dracu' stie. Sincer Dracu' stie. Nu avem nici cea mai vaga idee unde sa mergem. Dar suntem siguri ca mergem. De ce? Pentru ca suntem niste Bossi si ne permitem. Cati vom fi? Am o vaga idee despre asta. Ok am mintit. Ce stiu? Stiu ca o sa plecam marti sau miercuri(asta e stabilit). In concluzie astept locatii. Commentul va sta la dispozitie oricand. Multumesc anticipat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3785742820852808248?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3785742820852808248/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/roadtrip-where.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3785742820852808248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3785742820852808248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/roadtrip-where.html' title='Roadtrip!! WHERE?'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-925097058091557066</id><published>2010-01-15T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:42:48.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haaaaaa!</title><content type='html'>Pufu Geea: ochi&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: pocarie&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: stop&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: caine&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: noapte&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: trist&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: sus&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: deasupra&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: party&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: vama&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: dans&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: zambet&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: ex&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: shot&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: iarba&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: keyyyy&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: lamaie&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: raceala&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: vodka&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: sani&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: chiloti&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: sex&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: controool&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: fetish&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: broken-heart&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: rock&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: asa e&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: pat&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: miscare&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: plans&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: sansa&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: regret&lt;br /&gt;SteEEk x2: presiune&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: razbunare&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: emotii&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: ucidere&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: cutin&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: vene&lt;br /&gt;Pufu Geea: somnifere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 secunde, melodie, si cuvinte la fiecare 10 secunde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Faber Drive- G-get up and dance!&lt;br /&gt;     30 Seconds to Mars- The kill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-925097058091557066?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/925097058091557066/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/haaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/925097058091557066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/925097058091557066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/haaaaaa.html' title='Haaaaaa!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4481972701793199309</id><published>2010-01-12T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:35:33.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puterea copilariei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S0zrDuBL9HI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5bt3vYQKfeU/s1600-h/47352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S0zrDuBL9HI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5bt3vYQKfeU/s200/47352.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425970100199748722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum iti dai seama ca o copilarie s.a sfarsit? Cum e cand realizezi ca tot ce a mai ramas din ea sunt amintirile?&lt;br /&gt;Aminteste.ti cand ai iesit prima oara singur afara. Erai pe un teren practic necunoscut dar totusi atat de familiar. Primii copii pe care i.ai cunoscut tot acolo. Copiii aceia sunt acum mari si o parte din ei inca iti spun "Prietene".&lt;br /&gt;Prima zi de scoala, primul coleg de banca. Primul copil din acea clasa cu care te intelegeai bine si l.ai invitat la tine acasa sa va jucati. Prima nota mica luata pentru ca erai panicat. Prima vacanta pierduta pana seara tarziu la fotbal. Prima iesire cu baietii la scara unui bloc din apropiere. Prima fata de care te.ai indragostit. Primul sarut. Prima data cand ai iesit din cartier singur. Al doilea anturaj. Primele locuri frecventate. Prima bere. Prima diriginta. Prima bataie incasata. Prima razbunare. Primul examen. Prima dara cand esti multumit de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Toate astea sunt amintirile pe care le vom depana in urmatorii ani cu mare placere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar noi cei de acum nu cladim viitorul, cladim amintirile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4481972701793199309?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4481972701793199309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/puterea-copilariei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4481972701793199309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4481972701793199309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/puterea-copilariei.html' title='Puterea copilariei!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/S0zrDuBL9HI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5bt3vYQKfeU/s72-c/47352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8241439598977688463</id><published>2010-01-11T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:58:23.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu?!</title><content type='html'>Eu am fost mereu un baiat cuminte care si.a ascultat parintii si a fost mereu de nota 10 la scoala. &lt;br /&gt;Eu?! NOOOOOOOOT!&lt;br /&gt;Am fost eu ala cuminte? Probabil pana la 7 ani.&lt;br /&gt;Am excelat eu la scoala? Niciodata. Sfantul 5 sa fie.&lt;br /&gt;Mereu am fost tipul ala cu putin mai mult piper. Putin mai nebun. Putin mai diferit decat restul. Mereu am fost tipul ala care manipula pe cineva fara sa stie. Am fost tipul ala care era de multe ori un exemplu pe care nu trebuie sa il urmezi.&lt;br /&gt;Am fost mereu tipul care inca isi doreste o Vama proprie in sufragerie. Am fost tipul ala care il idolatrizeaza pe &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G3mYLnYKZME&amp;feature=related"&gt;Dave Mirra&lt;/a&gt;. Am fost tipul pentru care timpul a contat. Am fost si voi fi in continuare acelasi eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8241439598977688463?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8241439598977688463/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8241439598977688463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8241439598977688463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu.html' title='Eu?!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8790388857092476897</id><published>2010-01-11T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:39:21.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bum!</title><content type='html'>She laughs at my dreams, but i dream about her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8790388857092476897?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8790388857092476897/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/bum.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8790388857092476897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8790388857092476897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/bum.html' title='Bum!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8307107457728425555</id><published>2010-01-09T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:17:33.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>700 de zile de vara.</title><content type='html'>Visez la vara. O vara intreaga cu nimic de facut. O vara intreaga de pierdut timpul prin toate locurile posibile si imposibile. O vara in vama. O vara privita prin ochelari de soare sub o umbrela de paie. O vara pierduta in valuri. O vara pierduta pe mese langa muzica si alcool. O vara uitata langa un rasarit si un aparat foto. O vara admirata de la etajul unu bloc cu geamuri larg deschise. O vara uitata in iarba unui parc. O vara langa o chitara cu corzi ce inca vibreaza. O vara privita de sub plete. O vara langa prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pariu ca acum iti e dor de vara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8307107457728425555?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8307107457728425555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/700-de-zile-de-vara.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8307107457728425555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8307107457728425555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/700-de-zile-de-vara.html' title='700 de zile de vara.'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5568732088222925198</id><published>2010-01-06T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:39:00.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre Basini</title><content type='html'>Astazi am avut cea mai ucigatoare dezbatere. Pe un subiect nu tocmai foarte agreat de toti dar cu un simt al umorului foarte bine dezvoltat. Astazi in 3 ore am reusit sa ramificam basina.&lt;br /&gt;  Basina este o eliminare de gaze stomacale care se imparte in 3 straturri:&lt;br /&gt;Basina de categoria 1: Basina "mitraliera".&lt;br /&gt;Basina de categoria 2: Basina "spion".&lt;br /&gt;Basina de catrgoria 3: Basina "bomba".&lt;br /&gt;   Numele au fost alese de mine si Nico. Pe parcurs o sa intelegeti la ce se refera fiecare.&lt;br /&gt;Basina de categoria 1 este acel gen de basina asurzitoare. Aceasta se imparte la randul ei in 2 parti: &lt;br /&gt;                      a)Basina mitraliera simpla. (sunet lunguiet si des dar fara un miros deosebit)&lt;br /&gt;                      b)Basina mitraliera compusa. (sunet lunguiet si des dar cu un miros aparte)&lt;br /&gt;Basina de categoria 2: Este genul de basina care nu se aude dar cu un miros specific.&lt;br /&gt;Ca si basina de gradul ! Basina Spion este intinsa pe mai multe ramuri:&lt;br /&gt;a)Basina spion simpla: Este acea basina care defineste termenul de basina spion.&lt;br /&gt;b)Basina spion de varza murata: Este acea basina care nu se aude dar lasa o dara mirifica de miros de varza murata.&lt;br /&gt;c)Basina spion de fasole cu afumatura: Basina cu o mireasma unica de suc gastric si fasole imbibata in sos si o lecuta de afumatura.&lt;br /&gt;Basina bomba: &lt;br /&gt;a)Basina bomba simpla: Tipul de basina ce isi face simtita prezenta printr.un sunet simplu dar puternic.&lt;br /&gt;b)Basina bomba compusa: Este combinatia perfecta intre miros si sunet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:O sa sa o strang de gat pe Nico pentru asta:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S 2:Imi pare rau ca postul a iesit in halul, asta dar l.am facut la foc automat si sunt foarte obosit. Scuze inca o data:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5568732088222925198?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5568732088222925198/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/despre-basini.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5568732088222925198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5568732088222925198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/despre-basini.html' title='Despre Basini'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3158944805551788008</id><published>2010-01-04T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:00:54.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for you!</title><content type='html'>Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iLi_osYNsOU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/iLi_osYNsOU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca o singura persoana se va regasi in versuri. Si acea persoana isi va da seama! Stiu asta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3158944805551788008?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3158944805551788008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/waiting-for-you.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3158944805551788008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3158944805551788008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/waiting-for-you.html' title='Waiting for you!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-7258700194537387897</id><published>2010-01-03T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:56:04.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Stek?</title><content type='html'>Cine.i Stek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colegi de liceu: E tipul ala cret de la XI-B.&lt;br /&gt;Prieteni: CWalk: Tampitu' ala cu care eram acum 2 zile.&lt;br /&gt;          Nico: Hai maaa! Tipul ala care a fost cu Peste si Uca si etc. si care vine mereu la mine...&lt;br /&gt;          Ganea: Geniul ala care ma duce la petreceri si din cauza lui ma combin cu toate. (@Ganea: sa nu te prind ca spui ceva ca stii si tu ca e asa)&lt;br /&gt;Fosti prieteni: Aaa muistul ala care punea incredere si ne credea prieteni?&lt;br /&gt;Cupola din Herastrau: Nu e baiatul ala care venea mereu aici si dansa?&lt;br /&gt;Alti oameni : Nu e ala care scrie pe pereti?&lt;br /&gt;              Nu am idee!&lt;br /&gt;Foste prietene: Nu comentez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El e Stek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-7258700194537387897?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/7258700194537387897/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-is-stek.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7258700194537387897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7258700194537387897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-is-stek.html' title='Who is Stek?'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1366735549768592983</id><published>2010-01-02T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:50:20.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pod de gheata!</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca ai plans, si mai stiu ca lacrimile care ti s.au scurs pe chip ar putea face un pod de gheata care mi.ar patrunde in suflet. Am fost prost de multe ori am lasat raul sa ne faca rau. Am lasat ca evitabilul sa fie inevitabil. Ne.am dat voie sa devenim straini. Ne.am permis sa ne uitam unul pe altul. Ne.am permis sa ne uitam. Asa ca cel mai spontan lucru pe care l.am facut a fost acela de a.ti parasesi viata, dar cu dorinta de a.ti pastra acel loc unic din inima mea.&lt;br /&gt;  Mai stiu ca maine prima persoana pe care o voi avea in gand vei fi tu. Si din aceasta cauza imi place sa cred ca totul merge mai usor. Imi place sa cred ca voi trece peste tot si toate. Dar indiferent de ceea ce cred nu va fi asa..din simplul motiv pentru ca apusul ruineaza tot ce mi.am propus peste zi.&lt;br /&gt;  Mai stiu si ca imi e dor de inca un zambet...Mi.e dor de inca o privire smechereasca aruncata in miez de noapte. Mi.e greu cand ma trezesc si realizez ca nu sunt langa tine. imi doresc sa realizez ca nu mai e nici o cale sa te readuc aici, dar inca ma mint ca mai exista. Dar cu toate astea am uitat ca deja am plecat din viata ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Asa era candva demult. &lt;br /&gt;-Acum sunt mai mult decat indiferent fata de aceasta problema. &lt;br /&gt;-Si sufar de o forma grava de narcisism.&lt;br /&gt;-Dar mai ales NU mai regret nimic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: adaptare PIO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1366735549768592983?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1366735549768592983/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/pod-de-gheata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1366735549768592983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1366735549768592983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/pod-de-gheata.html' title='Pod de gheata!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3981323956445473400</id><published>2010-01-01T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T14:20:43.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2000Pula!</title><content type='html'>Si iata.ne ajunsi cu bine in noul an...Unii dintre noi, pentru ca altii sunt inca mahmuri. Pentru cei care inca nu s.au trezit aplauze si traditionalul "La multi ani!". Si pentru cei care nu va regasiti in cele de mai sus, va daruiesc traditionalul "duceti.va dreacu!" pentru ca ati auzit deja "la multi ani-ul!" mult dorit.&lt;br /&gt;OK. Ce vrem pe 2009? Stati ca stiu eu: Multa tanatateee! un an nou ma' buuuun! ti sa ne mealga mai bine ca in noul an thaaaa! Am dreptate? N.am dreptate. Deci FAIL!&lt;br /&gt;Printr.un mini sondaj de opinie efectuat chiar dupa ora 00:00 am aflat ca multi vor:&lt;br /&gt;-Masini. &lt;br /&gt;-Femei care sa dea de.ale gurii(nu faceti pe prostii ca stiti la ce ma refer). &lt;br /&gt;-Multi bani fraticu' meu ca fara bani nu e femei si masini.(Blana! imi place ca esti realist)&lt;br /&gt;Deci sa inteleg ca in 2010 fericirea se castiga prin cele 3 lucruri enumerate putin mai sus? Raspuns corect: NU! Felicitari ai castigat nimic. Si daca raspunzi la urmatoare intrebare castigul tau se dubleaza. Avand in vedere ca: fericirea nu se castiga prin urari, nici prin dorinte, atunci prin ce? Pai prin planuri puse foarte bine la punct?(si da, tocmai ti.ai dublat castigul!!!) Cum iti faci planurile? Cum vrei adica dupa propriul plac. Dar mai ales dupa dimensiunea visului tau.&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie: Apucati.va de structurarea viselor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu raman acelasi Stek si pe 2010! Asa ca ma inclin voie buna!&lt;br /&gt;(Si da o sa aberez in continuare si pe anul asta!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3981323956445473400?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3981323956445473400/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/2000pula.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3981323956445473400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3981323956445473400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2010/01/2000pula.html' title='2000Pula!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-616499741778158283</id><published>2009-12-30T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:57:59.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episodul 1!</title><content type='html'>Te vad!Esti ascunsa in tricoul tau alb cu mata aia enervanta pe piept.Dar pe cat de enervant pe atat de superb. Ma uit la tine stii ca te vad dar nu renunti la acelasi joc al tau,cu reguli ascunse, atat de diferit mereu. Ca de fiecare data in joaca ta am rolul nestiutorului, rol in care ma incadrez perfect de fiecare data, rol ce ma reprezinta in cele mai multe cazuri. Tu mereu ai fost acea divinitate pe care orice om incearca sa o atinga, macar cu un singur deget. Tu esti o dorinta...prea imposibil de indeplinit...prea frumos pentru "muritori", dar mereu potrivit pentru sentimente prea profunde, pe care multi isi permit sa ti le poarte, dar pe rand doar putini dintre ei le primesc inapoi.&lt;br /&gt;   Si totusi incerc sa ma joc...avand tendinta de a veni spre tine tu fugi iar ascunzandu.te cu un zambet larg pe fata. Inima imi bubuie de fericire la gandul ca te.as putea avea chiar si pentru cateva minute. Orb vin catre tine a doua oara dar spre deosebire de datile trecute nu fugi de mine...accepti sa imi infrunti visele. Stam fata in fata...ma privesti in ochi si ma iei in brate...Dupa care iti dezlipesti mainile tale mici de mine..ma privesti inca o data in ochi...chicotesti si dispari. Fara sa lasi loc de "Ramas bun!", de vise si de iubire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Povestea de la miezul noptii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-616499741778158283?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/616499741778158283/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/episodul-1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/616499741778158283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/616499741778158283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/episodul-1.html' title='Episodul 1!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8542637407632509087</id><published>2009-12-30T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:03:36.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acum!</title><content type='html'>In momentul de fata ma simt fericit pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sunt indragostit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si atat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8542637407632509087?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8542637407632509087/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/acum.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8542637407632509087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8542637407632509087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/acum.html' title='Acum!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5527124889599986466</id><published>2009-12-30T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:02:24.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Binisor!</title><content type='html'>Am fost si fericit anul acesta pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-am reusit sa.mi implinesc unul din vise.&lt;br /&gt;-Am reusit sa implinesc cuiva unul din vise.&lt;br /&gt;-Si mai ales pentru ca nu regret nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5527124889599986466?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5527124889599986466/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/binisor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5527124889599986466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5527124889599986466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/binisor.html' title='Binisor!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1196820834001862813</id><published>2009-12-30T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:59:50.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasol!</title><content type='html'>oficial sunt cel mai mare idiot posibil pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nu am stiut sa imi aleg prietenii&lt;br /&gt;-am pus prea multa incredere in persoane cu masca!&lt;br /&gt;-mi.am permis sa ma dezamagesc a mia oara in fata unor ratati pe care ii vedeam prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;-nu am ascultat sfaturi la timpul lor.&lt;br /&gt;-mi.a pasat de soarta altora atunci cand ei nu dadeau 2 bani pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;-am renuntat la multe fiind sigur ca ei sunt adevaratii mei prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retrospectiva anului 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1196820834001862813?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1196820834001862813/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/nasol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1196820834001862813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1196820834001862813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/nasol.html' title='Nasol!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8709182038246930435</id><published>2009-12-26T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:30:05.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Care eu, care tu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/AHBTI6V3wrQRmMwMGmtE92XEVeDNSJKfzPL0DscVxEExWjdej*JJQRYi5jd0IF6wvELvnSPFNCW7POIUY3PtXC9QOc-5WmpP/adolescence01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 606px; height: 396px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/AHBTI6V3wrQRmMwMGmtE92XEVeDNSJKfzPL0DscVxEExWjdej*JJQRYi5jd0IF6wvELvnSPFNCW7POIUY3PtXC9QOc-5WmpP/adolescence01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt imobilizat de sentimente ciudate care de la o vreme isi fac veacul prin mine. Pur si simplu nu pot gandi lucid...vad totul in ceata si lucruri la care ma astept devin spontane...Ciudate. Ma astept ca din moment in moment ceva sa ma loveasca si sa cad cu tot cu lumea mea roz de indragostit patetic ce isi doreste sa vada floricele la orice colt al strazii intr.o lume a absurditatilor si a monotoniei. O lume gri, prea cruda ca sa iti perimita sa visezi. Dar de ce sa nu incerci? De ce sa nu zbori macar pentru o clipa. De ce sa nu simti? De ce sa fi robot cand poti fi tu in carne si oase, fara o gandire impusa de cineva. Un tu care e unic in lume, un tu care ia decizii bune sau rele, dar un tu cu decizii, ganduri proprii si sentimente. Acel tu este o persoana reala...care isi doreste sa iubeasca si sa fie iubit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Eu care viseaza sa iubeasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Va ramane doar cu vise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8709182038246930435?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8709182038246930435/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/care-eu-care-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8709182038246930435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8709182038246930435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/care-eu-care-tu.html' title='Care eu, care tu?'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5637581133891611087</id><published>2009-12-23T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T02:52:46.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rime la miezul noptii!</title><content type='html'>Plecat din umbra&lt;br /&gt;Ascuns sub o frunza&lt;br /&gt;In zile senine&lt;br /&gt;Privind vieti senile&lt;br /&gt;Ascultand in tacere&lt;br /&gt;Ganduri grele&lt;br /&gt;Uitate de lume&lt;br /&gt;Ascunse in nume&lt;br /&gt;Uitate in minte&lt;br /&gt;Dar grav resimtite&lt;br /&gt;Cand o inima trasare&lt;br /&gt;La o vaga chemare&lt;br /&gt;Dar cu sentimente plina&lt;br /&gt;Catre fata divina&lt;br /&gt;Ce.o vezi ca pe.o ceata&lt;br /&gt;Prinsa.n fire de ata&lt;br /&gt;Dezvelita de reseentimente&lt;br /&gt;Dar plina de presentimente&lt;br /&gt;Soptind: &lt;a href="http://tudorchirila.blogspot.com"&gt;Eu pot doar sa iubesc!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zapezel.blogspot.com"&gt;Zapezel&lt;/a&gt; e de vina pentru postul asta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5637581133891611087?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5637581133891611087/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/rime-la-miezul-noptii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5637581133891611087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5637581133891611087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/rime-la-miezul-noptii.html' title='Rime la miezul noptii!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6978869047181398595</id><published>2009-12-23T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:49:09.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blog.petz.ro/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/dog_sit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 229px;" src="http://www.blog.petz.ro/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/dog_sit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am facut o persoana fericita! Astazi am avut onoarea de a fi Mos Craciun pentru cineva. Astazi am indeplinit O dorinta. Si prin aceasta onoare am vazut ce inseamna fericirea adevarata. O lacrima varsata de emotie. Un multumesc mai special decat oricare altul primit pana acum.O imbratisare mai calda decat multe altele. O satisfactie personala aparte. Bucuria de a vedea pe cineva fericit din pricina ta.&lt;br /&gt;Si din acest motiv ma simt fericit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6978869047181398595?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6978869047181398595/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6978869047181398595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6978869047181398595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa.html' title='Santa!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2899158772958004476</id><published>2009-12-22T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T14:35:25.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think fast!</title><content type='html'>Frigiderului i.a inghetat zambetul 2&lt;br /&gt;Ecoul ne-a invitat sa-i numaram ecoole&lt;br /&gt;Urzica rade in hohote si sangereaza cu spanac albastru.&lt;br /&gt;La o bunica ii e frica sa doarma singurica intre 4 scandurica&lt;br /&gt;Turnul din Pisa ia viagra compensata la ciment!&lt;br /&gt;La o frunza ii e frica si tremura de vant&lt;br /&gt;Stejarul ia papaverina pe cale florala!&lt;br /&gt;Scaunul de la cap se impute maine&lt;br /&gt;Pe bratul Sulina l.am bandajat noi ieri!&lt;br /&gt;Cainii sunt ce par a fii...Iar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2899158772958004476?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2899158772958004476/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/think-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2899158772958004476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2899158772958004476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/think-fast.html' title='Think fast!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3175654170545949986</id><published>2009-12-21T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T04:05:59.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidnap my heart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy9j6lGiRAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kMa2oghzI6c/s1600-h/dreamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy9j6lGiRAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kMa2oghzI6c/s200/dreamer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417658734793081858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  De ce totul se consuma imediat? De ce timpul pe care il vrei alaturi de cineva trece prea repede...sau cateodata nu vine? De ce trebuie sa te indragostesti? De ce totul e ciudat cand se intampla asta? De ce visezi mai mult mereu cand traiesti acest sentiment. &lt;br /&gt;  Pentru ca vrei sa traiesti totul langa persoana respectiva! Pentru ca vrei sa iti rapeasca tot din viata iar tu recuperezi totul stand langa ea. Sincer mi s.a intamplat cel mai ciudat lucru...Sunt la limita disperarii de cand am vazut.o...cu toate ca nu ma cunoaste...ca nu o cunosc...ma face sa ma simt ciudat de fiecaredata cand ii vad pozele...E un soi de dragoste la prima vedere...chestie care nu as fi crezut ca mi se va intampla vreodata...dar m.a facut sa cred in asta...Imi place sa cred ca nu se va termina pur si simplu...Imi place sa imi doresc sa o vad...Imi place sa cred ca sunt ciudat fiindca scriu lucrurile astea...Dar imi place sa arat ca simt...Vreau ca visele mele sa devina realitate. Vreau sa fiu iar fericit!&lt;br /&gt;  Vreau sa o am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W237G4CP94s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W237G4CP94s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3175654170545949986?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3175654170545949986/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/kidnap-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3175654170545949986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3175654170545949986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/kidnap-my-heart.html' title='Kidnap my heart!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy9j6lGiRAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kMa2oghzI6c/s72-c/dreamer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-6834933471427927708</id><published>2009-12-20T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:10:52.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suntem pe drum venim acum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scienceblogs.com/zooillogix/eleven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 402px;" src="http://scienceblogs.com/zooillogix/eleven.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eleven!" in curand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-6834933471427927708?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/6834933471427927708/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/suntem-pe-drum-venim-acum.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6834933471427927708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/6834933471427927708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/suntem-pe-drum-venim-acum.html' title='Suntem pe drum venim acum!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4933116349614119193</id><published>2009-12-18T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:31:16.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meriti Clisma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy--7aWOSaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZkWQgbhYq64/s1600-h/christmas_snoopy-11420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy--7aWOSaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZkWQgbhYq64/s200/christmas_snoopy-11420.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417758804644088226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pentru ca mai este fix o saptamana pana la Craciun, sarbatoare venerata de cei mici adorata de elevi(vacntaaaaa!) si costisitoare pentru cei  mari si pentru Mosul! &lt;br /&gt;  Ce este de fapt Craciunul? Craciunul ar trebui sa fie acea perioada din an in care toti ar trebui sa fie mai buni, mai intelegatori, mai deschisi. Dar in ultimii ani totul e exact pe dos...Stai si asculti radioul in masina iar tot ce auzi in perioada sarbatorilor te face sa gandesti putin mai altfel pana cand cel din spatele tau prins in trafic si el, cedeaza nervos. "Hai ba boule mergi!" si sincer saturandu.te sa auzi acelasi cuvinte mereu ajungi acasa nervos si toata atmosfera craciunului dispare, si e pacat.&lt;br /&gt;  Deci hai sa fim mai deschisi. Sa ne ajutam unii pe altii macar in perioada asta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le multumesc &lt;a href="http://mentosaneee.wordpress.com"&gt;Mentosanelor&lt;/a&gt; pentru aceasta melodie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2r1RG1fI6U0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2r1RG1fI6U0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4933116349614119193?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4933116349614119193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/meriti-clisma.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4933116349614119193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4933116349614119193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/meriti-clisma.html' title='Meriti Clisma!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sy--7aWOSaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZkWQgbhYq64/s72-c/christmas_snoopy-11420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1357276204013821146</id><published>2009-12-15T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:09:07.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pur si simplu genial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rSckgBLs3qM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rSckgBLs3qM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una din putinele melodii care m.au lasat fara cuvinte. Superb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1357276204013821146?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1357276204013821146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/pur-si-simplu-genial.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1357276204013821146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1357276204013821146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/pur-si-simplu-genial.html' title='Pur si simplu genial!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5726481441388437988</id><published>2009-12-14T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:59:20.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sfarsit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SybBGSsyUwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/uCrfQ4RbXvE/s1600-h/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SybBGSsyUwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/uCrfQ4RbXvE/s200/guitar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415227915802661634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Aceasta va fi ultima data cand voi imbratisa acest subiect...Va fi ultima data cand voi scrie cu lacrimi in ochi...Va fi ultima data cand voi avea sentimentul de vinovatie...Si va fi ultima data cand imi va pasa de trecut.&lt;br /&gt;  Pentru ca totul s.a consumat cu mult timp in urma...dar eu nu am apucat sa imi termin visul...un vis in care ea era. un vis in care eram fericit. Dar am stricat totul asa cum fac de obicei, iar acum imi suport consecintele.&lt;br /&gt;  Astazi va fi ziua in care voi da uitarii acea bucata de trecut si o voi lua iarasi de la zero...de data asta mai atent si cu experienta unui esec langa mine. Cu toate ca spuneam intr.un post anterior ca trebuie sa infrunti totul...aceasta poveste m.a invins...Si nu doresc nimanui sa traiasca in pielea mea...&lt;br /&gt;  Pentru a mia oara imi cer scuze in fata nimanui doar pentru ca simt nevoia sa o fac...Dar de data asta va fi ultima oara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69N98DrUwj8"&gt;P.S: Puteti sa spuneti ca sunt ratat...Emo sau orice altceva va trece prin cap...sincer chiar nu imi pasa...Tot ce am scris mai sus este adevarat si ma reprezinta in totalitate...Tot ce e mai sus e o parte din mine!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5726481441388437988?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5726481441388437988/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/sfarsit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5726481441388437988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5726481441388437988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/sfarsit.html' title='Sfarsit!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SybBGSsyUwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/uCrfQ4RbXvE/s72-c/guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4404533453429251312</id><published>2009-12-13T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:55:43.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superstar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.radiomedia.md/main/img_news/i737234244.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 267px;" src="http://www.radiomedia.md/main/img_news/i737234244.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Astazi datorita iutubului am descoperit o supervedeta...un Star...viitorul Freddie Mercury....Visul neimplinit al fetelor...Idolul unei lumi intregi...Am onoarea sa il prezint pe unicul si inegalabiluuuuuul ORION!!!!&lt;br /&gt;  Cine pula mea e Orion? Daca m.ai fi intrebat ieri cine este Orion probabil te.as fi injurat...Dar astazi am aflat cine este acest cantaret fantastic cu o activitate de 5 ani lumina in industria muzicala...Un gay absolut...Un moldovean convins care vrea sa demonstreze ceva pentru tara lui....sincer sa fiu pana acum a demonstrat ca este un prost gramada...Un moldovean care vrea sa imite un alt moldovean...dar pana acum a reusit sa ii imite pe rand pe Terminator la pescuit si pe Neo constipat. Cu o voce de invidiat, cu niste miscari de dans pe care si Michael Jackson ar fi invidios, si cu niste versuri care nu s.au mai vazut pana acum decat la Romeo Fantastik...Cu un simt estetic nemaivazut Orion a intrat in idndustria muzicala cu...stangul. De ce? Da un click si vei afla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJiOVeIuB2s&amp;feature=related"&gt;Orion-kiss me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4404533453429251312?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4404533453429251312/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/superstar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4404533453429251312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4404533453429251312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/superstar.html' title='Superstar!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8363907408536049344</id><published>2009-12-12T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:22:04.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partea a 2.a</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tmlvaleting.co.uk/images/smell-bad-holding-nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 354px;" src="http://www.tmlvaleting.co.uk/images/smell-bad-holding-nose.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am avut iarasi o zi geniala &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;entru ca: A nins si am inghetat ca un p&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;i in congelator...si pentru ca aproape de sfarsi&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;ul zilei m.am intaln&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;t iarasi cu mirificul meu prieten din statia Calea Mosilor. De data asta m.a reecunoscut in 133. Sa fiu sincer si eu l.am recunoscut, dupa miros! Si ghinionul meu a fost acela ca in dreapta mea era un loc liber. Acest ghinion s.a dubat in momentul in care s.a asezat langa mine iar apa de colonie de o calitate superioara m.a facut sa.mi lacrimeze ochii...Am dat sa plec dar eram intr.o inchisoare...Mitica(asa se intituleaza) nu ma lasa nici in ruptul capului sa plec. Mirosul m.a izbit mai rau ca niciodata si m.am asezat in speranta ca va cobori inaintea mea. Ghinion...aproape de mosilor(destinatia mea) am dat sa ma ridic...Mitica nu terminase ce avea cu mine si m.a trantit inapoi pe scaun...I.am explicat cu frumosul ca trebuie sa cobor. N.a inteles. I.am mai explicat odata, de data asta pe un ton mai ridicat, la fel, nu a inteles. Ma vedeam deja condamnat la inca o statie de mireasma induiosatoare. Am incercat sa sar peste eldar m.a prins de mana...chestie care a pus capac la toate chestiile....plin de nervi si cu narile umplute de parfumul adoptat si nefiind foarte lucid...ii aplic una lui Mitica(sincer nu imi pare rau de ce am facut)...dupa un moment de 2-3 secunde mi.a dat drumul si am reusit sa cobor...bucurandu.ma prima data de aerul polar din bucuresti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Si acum imi miroase paltonul!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8363907408536049344?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8363907408536049344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/partea-2a.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8363907408536049344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8363907408536049344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/partea-2a.html' title='Partea a 2.a'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5469009371017870672</id><published>2009-12-10T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:42:22.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hulk!</title><content type='html'>Hulk striveste!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk tranteste!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk ucide!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;arama!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk ata&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;na!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk prost!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk ur&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t!&lt;br /&gt;Hulk mare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;u va pani&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;ati deoarece e cu Smaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea este ce urat! S&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; de data asta nu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; Peste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5469009371017870672?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5469009371017870672/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/hulk.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5469009371017870672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5469009371017870672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/hulk.html' title='Hulk!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-7240946413364926913</id><published>2009-12-10T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:00:17.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce Ma???</title><content type='html'>' SteEEk ' x2: I wish you a Satanic Christmass And a Bloody New Year !!&lt;br /&gt;' SteEEk ' x2: What the fuck??? =))&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: Taci baa...&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: ca nu mai scapam de unu'&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: =))&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: imi dadea vraji pe mess&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: si incantatii&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: sa invoc spiritele&lt;br /&gt;- Zapezel - D: si sa copiez la teste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zapezel.blogspot.com"&gt;Zapezel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-7240946413364926913?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/7240946413364926913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-ma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7240946413364926913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/7240946413364926913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-ma.html' title='Ce Ma???'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1788373793732137909</id><published>2009-12-06T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:59:02.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my December!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sxw3DzS7WII/AAAAAAAAAJE/9lebXtRnaZg/s1600-h/freakstek1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sxw3DzS7WII/AAAAAAAAAJE/9lebXtRnaZg/s200/freakstek1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412261390641223810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is my snow covered home&lt;br /&gt;This is me alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca acest decembrie va fi cel mai bun din toate!&lt;br /&gt;Va fi acea luna in care nu imi va mai pasa de nimic!&lt;br /&gt;Va fi perioada in care nu ma voi uita in lateral!&lt;br /&gt;Va fi acel moment in care ma voi schimba!&lt;br /&gt;Si in care voi fi decat eu pe planeta!&lt;br /&gt;O perioada in care voi fi eu cu un caiet si o chitara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perioada in care va exista un altfel de eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l3NQ4GM-Hc4"&gt;Linkin Park - My december&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1788373793732137909?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1788373793732137909/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-my-december.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1788373793732137909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1788373793732137909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-my-december.html' title='This is my December!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sxw3DzS7WII/AAAAAAAAAJE/9lebXtRnaZg/s72-c/freakstek1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4630819626530286359</id><published>2009-12-03T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:00:45.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timboucher.com/journal/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/homeless-bums-tramps4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.timboucher.com/journal/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/homeless-bums-tramps4.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am avut o zi geniala! Pentru ca: am plecat prea devreme de la scoala cu gandul de a pierde vremea la Nico pana pe la 4:30 dupa care sa ma duc sa o iau pe Diana de la scoala si sa pierdem timpul. Dar ce credeti? Nico nu era acasa si ma vad condamnat la 3 ore de facut frigul intens in mirificul Bucuresti. Si am inceput sa ma plimb in speranta ca timpul va trece mai usoor...dar spre surprinderea mersul de melc obosit pe care l.am adoptat m.a facut sa ajung in 30 de minute pe Calea Mosilor, timp pe care nu il faceam decat daca eram constipat si pus pe fuga intensa sa nu imi murdaresc pantalonii...Asadar pus in fata faptului implinit am inceput sa stationez ca vaca in mijlocul drumului pe bancile destinate calatorilor RATB care asteptau autobuzul. Dupa vre.o jumatate de ora in care am stat pe banca si am fumat ca turcul injurandu.ma in gand pentru ca stau in frig, in timp ce puteam sa stau pe marginea unui pat si sa fumez in liniste, un mirobolant "domn" al strazii cu barba pana la genunchi si cu o apa de colonie mirobolanta s.a asezat pe banca din stanga mea incepand sa urle ca nu are unde sa doarma si ca nu are ce sa bea(am pus aceasta particularitate a domnului la sfarsit pentru ca cititorii sa ramana cu o impresia buna despre acesta!).intr.un interval mirific de o ora a reusit sa ma umple de nervi si sa ma faca sa simt ca imi bubuie capul. Daar surprizaa...pe la ora 16:45 ciocanitoarea s.a transformat in sconcs in momentul in care s.a asezat langa mine pentru a.mi povesti ca el fusese veteran de razboi...m.am ridicat, venea dupa mine, m.am asezat...s.a pus la loc, am tipat a tipat si el...l.am injurat, a incercat si el...faptul ca aproape tot ce faceam eu facea si el...m.a facut sa deduc ca poate e mai bine sa tac...in speranta ca imi va urma exemplul. Dar nu ai cu cine te intelege. am suportat inca 10 minute in care cred ca si.a dat seama ca ii e frig si ca trebuie sa se duca sa parfumeze si sa le umple inima de bucurie oamenilor din masina...In cele din urma mi.am dat seama ca imi umplea timpul iar nervii intinsi la maxim de acesta nu ma lasau sa realizez cat de frig este afara...Si uite asa m.am vazut nevoit sa fac frigul inca o jumatate de ora pana cand a aparut Diana care mi.a inveselit ziua cu totul...si m.a facut sa transpir la 5 grade celsius!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4630819626530286359?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4630819626530286359/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/dop.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4630819626530286359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4630819626530286359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/12/dop.html' title='DOP!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1163517529066187101</id><published>2009-11-25T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:27:08.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And we'll fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sw2e2KWXWZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/s0rUyaSWueg/s1600/4d945dc564d8ecbc773ae220715732d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sw2e2KWXWZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/s0rUyaSWueg/s200/4d945dc564d8ecbc773ae220715732d9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408153380870117778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ne taram...Pana cand invatam sa mergem iar...Apoi vom alerga...pana vom fi indeajuns de puternici sa sarim...Si dupa vom zubra...Ne taram inapoi la dragoste! (C.Brown-Crawl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Etape ale vietii care se scurg...de la primii pasi pana la primul dinte scos pana in prima zi de scoala, prima zi de liceu pana la prima iubire, pana la perioada in care esti parinte, apoi bunic si tot asa...toate fac parte dintr.un ciclu...si acel ciclu se numeste viata...acea perioada de la nastere in care faci tot ce tine de persoana ta fizica si nu numai pana in momentul in care treci de partea celor care se duc dincolo...dar cea mai importanta etapa din aceasta viata este adolescenta...in care totul iti sta la picioare...si nepasarea ruleaza indiferent de cat de matura este persoana cu care ai un anume conflict...dorinta de a avea dreptate...incapatanare...certuri...nopti pierdute din care iti mai ameintesti decat ca ai baut foarte mult...prima tigare...&lt;br /&gt; Acesti adolescenti de cele mai multe ori vor sa para ceea ce nu sunt...Adolescentii sunt o combinatie perfecta intre adult si copil...in care copilul vrea dar adultul din tine insa isi face intrarea...aceasta adolescenta nu este decat o perioada de pregatire pentru ce va urma...o perioada in care esti foarte vulnerabil la orice...Insa este si o perioada in care realizezi greseli catastrofice pe care le.ai facut...perioada in care inveti sa ierti...Totusi dorinta de afirmare este cea mai puternica din toate...si daca reusesti sa te afirmi devii regele lumii.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Morala? Visati tati si fiti voi pana in maduva oaselor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1163517529066187101?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1163517529066187101/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-well-fly.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1163517529066187101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1163517529066187101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-well-fly.html' title='And we&apos;ll fly!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sw2e2KWXWZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/s0rUyaSWueg/s72-c/4d945dc564d8ecbc773ae220715732d9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-219894169860199317</id><published>2009-11-22T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:29:40.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vreau!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pentru ca mi s.a pus pata...si pentru ca ceva nou o sa inceapa...si pentru ca ma simt din ce in ce mai bine...si pentru ca exista...si petntru ca ma face fericit prin prezenta...si pentru ca e ea...si ea e pentru mine! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-219894169860199317?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/219894169860199317/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/vreau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/219894169860199317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/219894169860199317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/vreau.html' title='Vreau!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-9044445246694753497</id><published>2009-11-18T10:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:24:00.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Vama Vecheee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SwRGzuDgkMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/AKP41_g2Sgc/s1600/IMG_4113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SwRGzuDgkMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/AKP41_g2Sgc/s200/IMG_4113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405523307101458626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trebuieee sa ajung pe.o terasa la mareee!&lt;br /&gt;Alo! Bai sunt la Fetesti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2 mai 5km&lt;br /&gt;Vama Veche 9km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umbrele&lt;br /&gt;Oameni&lt;br /&gt;Cearsafuri&lt;br /&gt;Expozitii de scoici cu vanzare pe sarut&lt;br /&gt;Stuff plin ochi pana dimineata&lt;br /&gt;Oameni care danseaza pe mese fara sa le pese de nimic&lt;br /&gt;Bere&lt;br /&gt;Vodka&lt;br /&gt;Tigari&lt;br /&gt;Distractie &lt;br /&gt;Muzica&lt;br /&gt;Difuzoare&lt;br /&gt;Basi&lt;br /&gt;AcDc&lt;br /&gt;Corturi&lt;br /&gt;Plaja&lt;br /&gt;Nisip&lt;br /&gt;Foc de tabara&lt;br /&gt;Rock!&lt;br /&gt;Dans&lt;br /&gt;Ingeri care te admira in incercarea ta chinuita de a dansa&lt;br /&gt;Care te rasplatesc cu un sarut dupa ce melodia se termina&lt;br /&gt;Rutina&lt;br /&gt;Baie la miezul noptii&lt;br /&gt;Praf de stele&lt;br /&gt;Refren&lt;br /&gt;Inca odata!&lt;br /&gt;Fericire&lt;br /&gt;Chicot&lt;br /&gt;Raset&lt;br /&gt;Hohot&lt;br /&gt;Chitari&lt;br /&gt;Cozi&lt;br /&gt;Clatite&lt;br /&gt;Bautura gratis pentru ca barmanul e si el fericit&lt;br /&gt;Liceeni&lt;br /&gt;Motociclisti&lt;br /&gt;Toti sunt o familie&lt;br /&gt;Luna!&lt;br /&gt;Rasarit!&lt;br /&gt;Corturi&lt;br /&gt;In ultimul e inca liniste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dor de Vama&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca Vama va fi mereu a doua casa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-9044445246694753497?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/9044445246694753497/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-vama-vecheee.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9044445246694753497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/9044445246694753497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-vama-vecheee.html' title='In Vama Vecheee...'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SwRGzuDgkMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/AKP41_g2Sgc/s72-c/IMG_4113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4627343482112772822</id><published>2009-11-15T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:25:46.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expresul de noiembrie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://g1b2i3.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/orient_express__b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 531px; height: 411px;" src="http://g1b2i3.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/orient_express__b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candva spuneam ca o sa plec si o sa uit de tot ce a fost...de un trecut care m.a marcat si de vorbe care au durut si nu si.au avut rostul...Dar pe urma am realizat ca daca as face.o as fi un las...un om care nu are curajul sa infrunte realitatea si un om cu o constiinta neimpacata...un om care nu a facut tot posibilul pentru a repara ce a stricat, un om ce a luptat pentru el...asa ca am decis sa fac o schimbare si sa infrunt realitatea oricat de dura ar fi! Sa imi reglez gandurile si sa trec printr.o maturizare...Aceasta perioada chiar a adus acea maturizare necesara si privirea unor lucruri dintr.o alta perspectiva...lucruri care ajuta. &lt;br /&gt;Cu toate ca ecoul vocii ei inca imi bantuie gandurile...intentia mea e de a ma indrepta catre nicaieri dar iluziile nu mai sunt la fel de puternice...intr.adevar e greu si incerc sa uit...iar in mine e o lupta intre amintiri si ambitia de a renunta. intre mine si ea au ramas decat iluziile nimic mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uCrvo-1qxw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Inca visator!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4627343482112772822?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4627343482112772822/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/expresul-de-noiembrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4627343482112772822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4627343482112772822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/expresul-de-noiembrie.html' title='Expresul de noiembrie!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3342873753311986809</id><published>2009-11-13T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:29:38.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce ai face daca?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chrysannestathacos.com/images/wishmachine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 406px;" src="http://www.chrysannestathacos.com/images/wishmachine2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai avea &lt;a href="http://zapezel.blogspot.com"&gt;o masina de indeplinit vise&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Care ar fi prima dorinta pe care ti.ai pune.o? Probabil ti.ai dori bani, masini, bijouri, femei chestii.&lt;br /&gt;Ok asta ar fii primul lucru pe care l.ai face pentru ca in ziua de azi fara bani nu poti...Sau poate poti depinde de cat de mult iti doresti.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ai aduce inapoi pe cineva din alta lume...ca sa iti tina de urat pe noua ta planeta plina de bani si lux in care esti numai tu si banii...&lt;br /&gt;Dar uiti un lucru...cand a fost ultima data cand ai fost cu adevarat fericit...cand cineva ti.a zambit...cand cienva te.a imbratisat...cand cineva te.a sarutat...ei aici am dreptate nu?&lt;br /&gt;Ai aduce.o inapoi pe ea? Sau te.ai duce tu in trecut sa salvezi ce a fost? Cu siguranta nu ai face asta pentru ca tu ai tot ce iti trebuie.&lt;br /&gt;Dar un om care nu da doi bani pe ceea ce traiesti tu in momentul de fata ar face tot posibilul pentru fericirea lui...Acel om ar lua.o de la capat si nu l.ar interesa de bani sau de aceasta masina de indeplinit vise...acest om isi cauta fericirea intr.o persoane pe care o iubeste...&lt;br /&gt;Daca in momentul de fata ar exista aceasta masina timpul s.ar da inapoi...cel putin o data pentru ca unele greseli sa fie indreptate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morala? Iubiti.va fratilor si aveti incredere unul in altul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI sincer mi.e dor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3342873753311986809?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3342873753311986809/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/ce-ai-face-daca.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3342873753311986809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3342873753311986809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/ce-ai-face-daca.html' title='Ce ai face daca?'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-880554215523145642</id><published>2009-11-13T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:45:35.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scos din monoton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://64.34.162.133/uploads2/110783_12_15_2008_8_11_29_PM_-_Monotony1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 418px;" src="http://64.34.162.133/uploads2/110783_12_15_2008_8_11_29_PM_-_Monotony1.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e monotoni&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;? Cel mai &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;implu mod in care o po&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; explic&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; est&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; c&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;munu&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;. Dar c&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; se intampla &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;and iesi din comun? Cand incepi sa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;e afirm&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; cu ceva anum&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;...ceva ce place celor comuni...ceva ce te scoate in fata si te face sa spunem a&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;mirat...si te fac&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; sa te simti superior...Aceasta iesire din tipar e bazata mai mereu pe un hobby... &lt;a href="http://kido-photodotcom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fotografie &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://zapezel.blogspot.com"&gt;Muzica &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://lamosor.blogspot.com/?zx=6443d82ee1b4a8cd"&gt;Arta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://streetdancelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dans&lt;/a&gt;(acestea sunt cateva exemple). Cu totii stim ca toate au un inceput fie el simplu sau dificil...dar macar e un inceput si &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;ei st&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; ca l&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;un momen&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; d&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t vei deveni bun in ceea ce faci...Problema din ziua de azi este ca poti fi privit ca un ciudat care cauta cu disperare atentie. Si odata ales cu statutul de ciudat poti ramane cu el...iar pentru a demonstra ca de fapt tu nu esti asa trebuie timp, rabdare si nervi de fier pentru ca nu oricine te poate intelege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morala: nu renunta oricat ar fi de ciudat si greu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-880554215523145642?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/880554215523145642/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/scos-din-monoton.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/880554215523145642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/880554215523145642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/scos-din-monoton.html' title='Scos din monoton!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8270599292161988571</id><published>2009-11-10T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:12:04.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praf in ochi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Svm5Zg0v1AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BbtAj_dSJSM/s1600-h/iamlegend1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 85px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Svm5Zg0v1AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BbtAj_dSJSM/s200/iamlegend1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402553075966661634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar ochii ei nu mai vorbesc&lt;br /&gt;Iar ca pe o lacrima m.a sters&lt;br /&gt;Si stele nu se mai aprind&lt;br /&gt;Si n.ai mai avea ce sa.mi mai iei&lt;br /&gt;Caci lumea mea e in palma ei&lt;br /&gt;Iar eu in vise ma inchei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Praf in Ochi - Locul ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar nu am putut sa ma abtin sa nu public acest refren...melodia e geniala si de cateva zile repeatul ruleaza la mine in winamp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penibilitate excesiva!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8270599292161988571?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8270599292161988571/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/praf-in-ochi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8270599292161988571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8270599292161988571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/praf-in-ochi.html' title='Praf in ochi!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Svm5Zg0v1AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BbtAj_dSJSM/s72-c/iamlegend1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1353925006610051471</id><published>2009-11-03T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:52:36.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi.e dor de tine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SvCJwjXT3LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CR9mKbxv_BU/s1600-h/orgasm+part+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SvCJwjXT3LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CR9mKbxv_BU/s200/orgasm+part+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399967420436962482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de tine (naspa rau pentru mine!)&lt;br /&gt;Mama imi zice ca nu-i bine (macar are grija de mine!)&lt;br /&gt;Prietenii mei rad de mine (ratatii dreacu!)&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea de-o vara nu tine (ce ciudat!)&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de tine (again and again!)&lt;br /&gt;De soarele ce nu mai vine (chiar mi.e dor de tine)&lt;br /&gt;Vecinei ii e mila de mine (ma simt iubit!)&lt;br /&gt;Din cafea a aflat ca nu tine (si totusi e ciudata!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krty own gen! (Chiar mi.e dor de tine! &lt;3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1353925006610051471?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1353925006610051471/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/mie-dor-de-tine.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1353925006610051471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1353925006610051471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/11/mie-dor-de-tine.html' title='Mi.e dor de tine!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SvCJwjXT3LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CR9mKbxv_BU/s72-c/orgasm+part+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5493900788477062237</id><published>2009-10-19T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:11:45.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuiva ii e dor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/StynYUYu_QI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OEWm_qDFgPo/s1600-h/2061276131_aab4b6854a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/StynYUYu_QI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OEWm_qDFgPo/s200/2061276131_aab4b6854a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394370489914162434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cui? Mie..de ce? Pentru ca se intampla...de ce s.a intamplat? Pentru ca asa a fost scris...de ce a fost scris? Pentru ca noi sa invatam...sa ne maturizam si pentru ca la randul nostru sa prevenim...de ce sa prevenim...pentru ca ne pasa...de ce ne pasa? Ne pasa pentru ca iubim...de ce iubim? Pentru ca suntem oameni...si pentru ca oamenii care tin unul la altul se numesc prieteni... Dar ce se intampla cand prietenii nu te asulta? Se repeta povestea ta doar ca apar alte personaje...Pentru ca povestea se repeta si din cauza asta iti aduci aminte de ea...pentru ca ea a fost candva totul...si pentru ca si acum o vezi dupa atat timp...Pentru ca locurile unde a fost ea au devenit refugii...totodata aceleasi locuri au devenit locuri de visare...sau locuri in care iti spui speranta si inca speri ca ea sa se reintoarca...primul sarut...locul acestuia loc frecventat de tine...loc pe care il vezi zi de zi si iti ridica parul de pe maini din cauza fiorilor amintirii aceia...banca pe care ai stat si tremurai din cauza frigului si imbratisarea primita de la ea  in speranta ca nu iti va mai frig....pentru ca realizezi ca esti disperat dupa vocea ei...pentru ca astepti sa sune din moment in moment...si pentru ca ai melodia voastra pe repeat...pentru ca te vei gandi de doua ori inainte! Pentru ca vei vedea ca am dreptate! Si pentru ca aceste randuri sunt scrise pentru voi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5493900788477062237?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5493900788477062237/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuiva-ii-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5493900788477062237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5493900788477062237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuiva-ii-e-dor.html' title='Cuiva ii e dor!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/StynYUYu_QI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OEWm_qDFgPo/s72-c/2061276131_aab4b6854a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-1842251849482712373</id><published>2009-10-05T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:52:53.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru ca! part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SspAbUd0a1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-xmUZNlkt0/s1600-h/051020091023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SspAbUd0a1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-xmUZNlkt0/s200/051020091023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389190742196644690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ma intreb mereu de ce&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca tot ce am vrut a fost sa fie bine&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca o greseala strica lucruri si pentru ca le si repara&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca am invatat din greseli &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu o sa le repet&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca un prieten iti este mereu alaturi &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca iti spune mereu daca este bine sau nu&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca il ignori&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca iti dai seama dupa ca el a vrut sa iti fie aproape&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca iti ceri scuze&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca el te iarta&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca realizezi ca nu e bine ce ai facut&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca iti ceri scuze&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu iti sunt acceptate&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca suferi&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca incerci iar&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca uiti&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca simti din nou&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca iti este bine&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e caldura &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca fericire&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu mai gresesti&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca apreciezi&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca incerci sa iubesti&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt indragostit&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca astept sa vina si sa o tin in brate si sa nu ii mai dau drumul&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca poate fii ceea ce imi doresc &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e departe&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca va deveni viciu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-1842251849482712373?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/1842251849482712373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/10/pentru-ca-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1842251849482712373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/1842251849482712373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/10/pentru-ca-part-2.html' title='Pentru ca! part 2'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SspAbUd0a1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-xmUZNlkt0/s72-c/051020091023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-8114978799708122062</id><published>2009-09-27T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:14:38.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr_FT49CQ-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5y45o-g0iYk/s1600-h/3838711604_bf2012edc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr_FT49CQ-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5y45o-g0iYk/s200/3838711604_bf2012edc3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386240624854975458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Orice greseala poate fii indreptata...fie ea mica sau mare...fie ca ai stiut sa apreciezi sau nu...Fie daca ai vorbit prea mult sau nu...totul se rezuma la iertare...si cand asta se intampla ajungi sa iti dai seama cat de minunata e acea persoana!&lt;br /&gt;   Ei! avand in vedere aceste criterii si geniala melodie de la "the script" si anume "the man who can't be moved" am pus in scena o piesa bazata pe ideea principala a melodiei...&lt;br /&gt;   Pai ce pot sa va zic...apare o cearta el pleaca isi da seama o cauta nu o gaseste...si se duce in colul in care a vazut.o prima oara...de aici alte peripetii...o sa aflati mai multe dupa ce va fii gata scenariul si dupa ce veti veni la tatru sa o vedeti....tot ce pot spune e ca va fi muzica si ca sper sa iasa bine...si cu putin noroc sa se joace si pe scena teatrului national(Doamne ajuta!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proiect sustinut de  &lt;a href="http://zapezel.blogspot.com"&gt;Zapezel&lt;/a&gt; nu de alta dar participa la scrierea scenariului....speram sa fie mai multi dupa:) asa ca urati.ne noroc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-8114978799708122062?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/8114978799708122062/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/preview.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8114978799708122062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/8114978799708122062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/preview.html' title='Preview!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr_FT49CQ-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5y45o-g0iYk/s72-c/3838711604_bf2012edc3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3064882728974015521</id><published>2009-09-25T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:04:26.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Angels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr0wUGytNdI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mt-d4eC06B8/s1600-h/o+luna+patrata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr0wUGytNdI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mt-d4eC06B8/s200/o+luna+patrata.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385513851383789010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vorba de oameni care te lasa balta...E vorba de aceeasi prieteni in care ai incredere si o frang cu prima ocazie...E vorba ca toul se duce dracului cand ceri ajutorul cuiva...E vorba ca cei pe care ii crezi prieteni fac lucruri la care nu te astepti si iti darama orice speranta...E vorba ca totul incepe sa se rezume la tine...E vorba ca nu cunosti cu adevarat pe nimeni...si e vorba ca ramai singur! E vorba ca par ingeri care vin sa te ajute...e vorba ca sunt decat de hartie si se rup cu prima ocazie...E vorba ca e o lectie de viata...E vorba ca e doar atat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3064882728974015521?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3064882728974015521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/paper-angels.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3064882728974015521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3064882728974015521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/paper-angels.html' title='Paper Angels!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/Sr0wUGytNdI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mt-d4eC06B8/s72-c/o+luna+patrata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2553096169371272985</id><published>2009-09-17T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:22:41.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Varzaa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKYgtOualI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WRLp3yTCpBM/s1600-h/justek2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKYgtOualI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WRLp3yTCpBM/s200/justek2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382532192325757522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Haaa prieteni cum era de asteptat a inceput si scoala si a venit toamna cu alaiul ei de flori bla bla...si culmea cu fiecare anotimp revine fiecaruia o stare de spirit(varzaaaa!!!)...hmm ciudat! Dar cui ii pasa fiecare cu cucu' masii...fiecare cu distractia lui...fiecare cu pozele lui...fiecare cu orientarile lui sexuale(hmm ciudat punct). Bullshit ajungem sa ne alergam prin licee dand raita prin clasele de boboci cautand fete cunoscute si facand misto de ele...haaa fraiere! Ti.am furat prietena! Hmm boboci, ii iubim in felul nostru(cateodata stam si ne intrebam daca chiar facem asta!)...hmm don't give a fuck sunt din familia noastra(chiar sunt?)...avand in vedere faptul ca boboacele ne adora(si chiar o fac) suntem ceva de genul "vena" pentru respectivele domnite. Ce sa mai ne iubim! Prieteni nu va distrugeti vietile iubiti liceul pentru asta!(Si da chiar sunt cei mai frumosi ani! Asa ca nu ii futeti!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2553096169371272985?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2553096169371272985/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/varzaa.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2553096169371272985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2553096169371272985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/varzaa.html' title='Varzaa!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKYgtOualI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WRLp3yTCpBM/s72-c/justek2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3046296322892273757</id><published>2009-09-09T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:25:03.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru ca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKbEyk8pAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/E1WkOeiXljU/s1600-h/b%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKbEyk8pAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/E1WkOeiXljU/s200/b%26w.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382535011259687938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca facea parte din mine&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca sunt in toate locurile in care am fost amandoi&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca am fiecare clipa tatuata in suflet &lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca tot ce e bun se leaga de ea&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca o caut cu privirea in fiecare tramvai&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca urasc melodia care mi.a dat.o fiindca imi aminteste de ea&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca o visez cand cred ca am uitat.o&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca avem pe repeat aceeasi melodie&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca nu o sa uit primul sarut&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca o sa.mi amintesc mereu momentele in care ma lua in brate cand eram suparat&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca mi.e dor sa.mi stranga mana si sa.mi spuna ca eu sunt cel care conteaza&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca imi lipseste poza ei de pe display-ul telefonului meu&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca pur si simplu mi.e dor de ea&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca nu o sa o uit niciodata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pentru ca o sa o strang de gat pe alina pentru asta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3046296322892273757?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3046296322892273757/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/pentru-ca.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3046296322892273757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3046296322892273757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/09/pentru-ca.html' title='Pentru ca...'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKbEyk8pAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/E1WkOeiXljU/s72-c/b%26w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2548419222589033658</id><published>2009-08-12T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:04:39.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;reactiile legate de ultima postare m.au facut sa ma gandesc la ideea de a transforma blogul intr.un fotoblog asa ca va voi arata cateva poze pe timp de noapte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMswOX2cpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nTN_Ee4WmTc/s1600-h/IMG_4747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMswOX2cpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nTN_Ee4WmTc/s200/IMG_4747.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369184387759239826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtAod6WLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jgEY_7Pc4Ts/s1600-h/IMG_4943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtAod6WLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jgEY_7Pc4Ts/s200/IMG_4943.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369184669641889970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtV-Gu4BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Wm6Rid20_-I/s1600-h/IMG_4743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtV-Gu4BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Wm6Rid20_-I/s200/IMG_4743.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369185036227502098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtwkU9I6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WJRERgsZlzg/s1600-h/IMG_4934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMtwkU9I6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WJRERgsZlzg/s200/IMG_4934.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369185493164303266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2548419222589033658?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2548419222589033658/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/08/night.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2548419222589033658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2548419222589033658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/08/night.html' title='night!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoMswOX2cpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nTN_Ee4WmTc/s72-c/IMG_4747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-5924073590657260854</id><published>2009-08-11T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:16:23.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romanian roadtrip!</title><content type='html'>Cam saptamana trecuta am purces la drum cu ai mei si cativa prieteni prin frumoasa tara intitulata atat de dragut "Romania" ma rog pana in sebes si cateva popasuri dupa. Si cum ca de obicei fara poze nu se poate cam tin mortis sa va arat cateva din capturile mele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHL_eA8DAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/D5OC2lRCCd8/s1600-h/IMG_4617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHL_eA8DAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/D5OC2lRCCd8/s200/IMG_4617.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368796522051537922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@transfagarasan 7.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHMwAlNNAI/AAAAAAAAADE/OiyJvs53BpY/s1600-h/IMG_4657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHMwAlNNAI/AAAAAAAAADE/OiyJvs53BpY/s200/IMG_4657.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368797355964183554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@transfagarasan 7.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHNqH_cxYI/AAAAAAAAADM/J0s2aPDdAa4/s1600-h/IMG_4782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHNqH_cxYI/AAAAAAAAADM/J0s2aPDdAa4/s200/IMG_4782.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368798354385716610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@laz 8.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHOUor6eDI/AAAAAAAAADc/Q8qKjpqIrR4/s1600-h/IMG_4789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHOUor6eDI/AAAAAAAAADc/Q8qKjpqIrR4/s200/IMG_4789.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368799084716652594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@laz 8.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHPMtb-MBI/AAAAAAAAADk/eTa92CFDUcs/s1600-h/IMG_4888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHPMtb-MBI/AAAAAAAAADk/eTa92CFDUcs/s200/IMG_4888.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368800048064638994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@laz 8.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHPlJ4Ix7I/AAAAAAAAADs/kjzP_G-e2qA/s1600-h/IMG_4929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHPlJ4Ix7I/AAAAAAAAADs/kjzP_G-e2qA/s200/IMG_4929.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368800468015826866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@laz night 8.08.2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-5924073590657260854?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/5924073590657260854/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/08/romanian-roadtrip.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5924073590657260854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/5924073590657260854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/08/romanian-roadtrip.html' title='Romanian roadtrip!'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SoHL_eA8DAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/D5OC2lRCCd8/s72-c/IMG_4617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-2182344254929907301</id><published>2009-05-09T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:03:01.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocalarii si graffiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SgYL9wN8TFI/AAAAAAAAACM/FKW2f5dj7_w/s1600-h/montana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SgYL9wN8TFI/AAAAAAAAACM/FKW2f5dj7_w/s200/montana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333963964210236498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce legatura este intre cele doua? teoretic niciuna...dar am trait sa vad cocalaru cu mtn'ul in mana..Deci sa o luam de la inceput...sapt trecuta am participat la un contest graffiti in parcul IOR si in timpul si dupa demonstratie faimosii cocalari cu samanta in sa.i zicem gura cu faimosu "Haoloo fratele meu sa moara mama (darar domnu)" cat ai dat pe canuri k nu imi dai si mie unu(de preferat in cap)...ceva de genu a fost toata demonstratia...dupa toata asta au venit altii mult mai destepti care chipurile aveau cunostinta in asa ceva "haolooo e praf desenu"(vedeatea.s k el)...recunosc nu a iesit foarte bine grafful:D. dar dupa ce am intors  panourile sa terminam ce mai aveam din canuri...au venit iar samantarii cu o pofta de desenat ceva de n.ai vazut:|...si culmea s.au infipt in toate canurile ramase si cu sete au inceput sa traga de ele k si cand noi le.am fi furat...si dai tata taguri cu florin salam si condoleante pentru nevastasa...deci cu ocazia asta "BAG PULA IN VOI" imi pare rau pentru complimente dar simteam nevoia sa o spun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-2182344254929907301?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/2182344254929907301/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/cacalarii-si-graffiti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2182344254929907301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/2182344254929907301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/cacalarii-si-graffiti.html' title='Cocalarii si graffiti'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SgYL9wN8TFI/AAAAAAAAACM/FKW2f5dj7_w/s72-c/montana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-3045275232762207002</id><published>2009-05-05T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:46:22.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elodia episodul 8 culcat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://inkdot.oricum.ro/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/tv1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 443px; height: 322px;" src="http://inkdot.oricum.ro/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/tv1.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Titlu mare pe noua televiziune nationala a Romanicii anume "OTV" ora 21:40 " Bunica lui Ogica a murit azinoapte chiar in timp ce nepotelul ei incerca sa o dezgroape pe Elodia "&lt;br /&gt;      Intrebarea mea este pe cat de retorica pe atat de idioata: CUM FRATE? Cum atata prostie printre oamenii de rand si nu numai...De ce o tara intreaga casca gura la SENZATIONAL nimic...de ce? De ce se zbate toata lumea cand Elodia nu a murit...cand de fapt Elodia s.a murit...in tichia mea( cum ar zice &lt;a href=" http://ce-tichia-mea.blogspot.com" &gt; NEKO &lt;/a&gt; ) cum sa fii atat de orb si sa nu vezi k e prosteala pe fata?....Adica na nu am mai mult de 16 ani si mi.am dat seama cat de cat k lumea casca gura la nimic....Suntem o adunatura de prosti carora le cade scuipat din gura si ne uitam hipnotizati la viitorul posibil presedinte al acestui cacat de tara fara nume cum prosteste o intreaga natiunee? &lt;br /&gt;      Gen ce viitor avem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-3045275232762207002?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/3045275232762207002/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/elodia-episodul-8-culcat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3045275232762207002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/3045275232762207002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/elodia-episodul-8-culcat.html' title='Elodia episodul 8 culcat...'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2230437116765454172.post-4705523854632682010</id><published>2009-05-03T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:28:13.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gen Stek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKb04lxhXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MckfAtg5VrY/s1600-h/freakfreak3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKb04lxhXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MckfAtg5VrY/s200/freakfreak3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382535837507487090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca unii vor crede ca in titlul blogului anume "ste si k " se regasesc 2 persoane tin sa anunt de la inceput ca ste+k rezulta stek:D. stek ma intitulez eu. si cred in continuare ca voi ramane tot cu acelasi sa.i zicem nume. sper k de acum inainte sa incercam sa facem misto de tot ce este posibil si imposibil:))...ramane de vazut ce va urma:) pace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2230437116765454172-4705523854632682010?l=gendutetare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/feeds/4705523854632682010/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/gen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4705523854632682010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2230437116765454172/posts/default/4705523854632682010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gendutetare.blogspot.com/2009/05/gen.html' title='Gen Stek'/><author><name>Stek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05137188771266546204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SzFKJxJ91XI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aBumY2zmPhI/S220/bwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a8EIq0q_eKU/SrKb04lxhXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MckfAtg5VrY/s72-c/freakfreak3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
