tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5782826452880018812024-03-13T08:11:10.486-07:00Spune-mi ceva frumos.Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-68766342539910026892009-12-27T03:41:00.000-08:002009-12-27T03:54:34.011-08:00Crăciun fericit ?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbHjC27MMpv4y-QsrMw3RIOK-K1r5OPBstBrm4hcH1UxOwNu0Xi9lgnBhbb5iKbgyvOfzkyr_AysTg7_ArmbicwMZTK2wJcKsw8ZFXRGgs0J6jV-1UmOh9gpAlVp06nCIqVn9v9ZnbGn4/s1600-h/Christmas_candle_by_legate01.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbHjC27MMpv4y-QsrMw3RIOK-K1r5OPBstBrm4hcH1UxOwNu0Xi9lgnBhbb5iKbgyvOfzkyr_AysTg7_ArmbicwMZTK2wJcKsw8ZFXRGgs0J6jV-1UmOh9gpAlVp06nCIqVn9v9ZnbGn4/s200/Christmas_candle_by_legate01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419882798436493122" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYlE5lm0WB7dZAL4BVMDrtESQa_7gHF4Z1tNDARmNJE2meBBs7o-VrxpqJFXmWzhDetPieytBZhp11lgLVq06YEfiH3Ey2UZtLBjGtApw7wnvqztrMOBJi-EyXJJY1DrcG02D2WdT-muQ/s1600-h/8e2d9989c711ddc6baf74f60eb7f3fd5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYlE5lm0WB7dZAL4BVMDrtESQa_7gHF4Z1tNDARmNJE2meBBs7o-VrxpqJFXmWzhDetPieytBZhp11lgLVq06YEfiH3Ey2UZtLBjGtApw7wnvqztrMOBJi-EyXJJY1DrcG02D2WdT-muQ/s200/8e2d9989c711ddc6baf74f60eb7f3fd5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419881713749597282" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiEfy2j1KsJiLXBeMzuWuEqiBf5keRUqjs5K1MreBCnXHdsZewh-eJGcxNk7C1YZ41QLkgBEodsbLQfdA4CQk5Ct6djYojdxpeYUjEAFvIVf5n4n21avm-vrVY6uRPgW4ZBQIxlGJ9kPg/s1600-h/Rudolph_the_red_nosed_reindeer_by_0anna_muntean.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiEfy2j1KsJiLXBeMzuWuEqiBf5keRUqjs5K1MreBCnXHdsZewh-eJGcxNk7C1YZ41QLkgBEodsbLQfdA4CQk5Ct6djYojdxpeYUjEAFvIVf5n4n21avm-vrVY6uRPgW4ZBQIxlGJ9kPg/s200/Rudolph_the_red_nosed_reindeer_by_0anna_muntean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419881610061313954" /></a><br />E Craciunul. Afara ninge. Toata lumea sarbatoreste Craciunul alaturi de familie, in casa, cu fel si feluri de bucate. Toata lumea-i fericita. Sau nu. Unii oameni nu se bucura de spiritul Cracinului, ei sunt tristi. De ce? Nu ar putea, macar o data pe an sa fie toata lumea fericita? Craciunul de anul asta, a fost pentru mine o reunire a familiei, toata lumea s-a impacat cu toata lumea pentru ca nu in fiecare zi e Craciunul. Sarbatori fericite, cititorilor, si un an nou mult mai bunDellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-90080832903071768692009-06-11T03:17:00.001-07:002009-06-11T04:07:08.045-07:00Caterincă.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgNOhb1_Fs7VtLoEHZKvSdJJtESiw4xGAPvwHJ4-lqGiLz8XAlzNv1Tny_QFAuQghsqmu5iRyCvPmCHtvTlVX3UYqfFYeSG9wGIBTHVOypLji8XUXsPLUS8TN689bIafFpdqsHy7gWBhg/s1600-h/vai+vai.+049.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgNOhb1_Fs7VtLoEHZKvSdJJtESiw4xGAPvwHJ4-lqGiLz8XAlzNv1Tny_QFAuQghsqmu5iRyCvPmCHtvTlVX3UYqfFYeSG9wGIBTHVOypLji8XUXsPLUS8TN689bIafFpdqsHy7gWBhg/s200/vai+vai.+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346024878645183282" /></a>
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<br />Eu niciodata nu port ceas. Eu decid cat e ceasul.
<br />Am lovit odata un cal in barba.Descendentii acelui cal se
<br />numesc acum girafe.
<br />Am inchitit odata un borcan de somnifere. M-au facut sa
<br />clipesc.
<br />Ma pot sinucide si apoi pot trai.
<br />Zambetul meu a readus odata un catelus la viata.
<br />Am ars odata o padure cand facea experimente cu apa.
<br />Superman are o pereche de pijamale cu mine.
<br />Cand apare un uragan, inseamna ca am stranutat.
<br />Eu niciodata nu fac infarct. Inima nu e atat de nebuna incat sa ma atace.
<br />Eu am fost deja pe Marte, de aceea acolo nu exista viata.
<br />Pe tastatura mea nu exista Ctrl, Alt, am controlul absolut.
<br />Am reusit sa numar pana la infinit. De doua ori.
<br />Pot sa aplaud cu o singura mana.
<br />Pot sa dau cu foc la furnici cu lupa (<i>noaptea!</i>)
<br />M-am nascut intr-o cabana construita de mine.
<br />Cand fac flotari, nu ma ridic pe mine, eu imping pamantul in jos. B-)
<br />Sunt cunoscuta pentru modestia mea, dar recunosc ca sunt a8a minune a lumii.
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<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><sub>~ acest text este un pamflet si trebuie tratat ca atare. ~ </sub></span>
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<br /><i>P.S.: observati marea asemanare dintre mine si Chuck Norris?!Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-68942261828023434342009-05-06T09:02:00.000-07:002009-05-06T09:44:34.368-07:00Cand spui "Dell" la ce te gandesti?<span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: cand spui dell la ce te gandesti?</span><br />Diana: banana<br /><br />----------<br /><br />Emilia: la rosu si portocaliu.<br /><br />----------<br /><br />Ancaa .: la tine<br />Deliaa: in afara<br />Ancaa .: si la sigla aia <br />Ancaa .: si la un ou<br /><br />----------<br /><br />edith: la tine<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: in afara de mine<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span></span><br />edith: cascaval cred<br /><br />---------<br /><br />More: :)) <br />.More: paaiiii<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: nu la mine<br />Deliaa: in general asa</span><br />.More: la un Dell studio 1535 orange<br />.More: :x<br />.More: si la tine >:D<<br /><br /><br />----------<br /><br />| Angiii |: la branza, la calculatorul dell, la o floare si la inca ceva dar nu-mi dau seama ce<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: :))<br />Deliaa: branza?</span><br />| Angiii |: daa<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: la o floare?<br />Deliaa: ce culoare?</span><br />| Angiii |: galben si roz<br /><br />----------<br /><br />Ralu': la o prietena foarte buna si un calculator splendid>:D<<br /><br />----------<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: cand spui dell la ce te gandesti? </span><br />aida: la delicat<br /><br />----------<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: cand spui dell la ce te gandesti?</span><br />DeFault™ Mariut: la calculatoarele dell si la amd athlon<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: ce e aia?</span><br />DeFault™ Mariut: procesor<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deliaa: aa bun :))<br /></span>Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-87254358545899961762009-04-15T01:20:00.000-07:002009-04-16T11:14:37.879-07:00Ce spun altii despre mine.Diana: Pai in primul rand principala ta calitate este ca esti ambitioasa, muncesti si te ocupi de un anumit lucru pe care vrei sa il realizezi, esti frumoasa si ai aerul ala de adolescenta, ai corpul foarte frumos, si ochii. Esti amuzanta si intelegatoare cand vrei, prietenoasa, nesuparacioasa, de treaba si sensibila!Te plangi prea mult in legatura cu fizicul tau, fara sa iti dai seama ca Dumnezeu te-a dat asa cum esti si trebuie sa ii multumesti ca nu esti mai rau, jicnesti cateodata pana la extreme! iti place sa critici lumea, sa barfesti despre oamenii de pe strada, dai impresia cateodata ca esti indiferenta fata de prietenele tale si fata de ce spun ele (adica nu iti pasa) si asta basta. <br /> <br />-------<br /><br />edith: o calitate e ca te tii bine si nu te lasi manipulata<br />edith: si defect esti cam naiva<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Ralu':parerea mea e ca esti prietenoasa, sociabila, de treaba, amuzanta, ma pot baza pe tine si de incredere.<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Silviu●: esti buna rau<br />Silviu●: ai pielea misto si te imbraci frumos<br />Silviu●: esti desteapta si ai camera aia de care esti obsedata<br />Delia: defecte?<br />Silviu●: ai ochelari si iti sta mai bine fara ei.<br />Silviu●: inveti prea mult..si... stai in bacau :D<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Shady boy: pai <br />Shady boy: esti o persoana , cum sa zicem , mai complexata ( sincer ) , simpatica , comportament putin copilaresc , gusturi mai ciudate si , nu stiu cum sa zic , mai... ..asa si , esti de treaba<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Lala. :]: am una buna.esti draguta sociabila deschisa..si cam atat pot spune pt ca nu am iesit asa de mult<br /><br />-------<br /><br />| Angiii |: vreau sa cazi intr-un canal si sa mori<br />Delia: :)) defecte?<br />| Angiii |: daca ai sa cazi in canal in prima jumatate de ora nu vei muri <br /><br />-------<br /><br />More: esti buna. :))<br />More: esti sincera si de treaba<br />Delia: defecte?<br />More: esti naiva si te lasi usor prostita de baieti<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Vane(sa) :) Vanesa: pai, esti o fata foarte sociabila, foarte de gasca, si f frumoasa si imi place de tine<br />Vane(sa) :) Vanesa: si nu glumesc<br /><br />-------<br /><br />Adi Qex: sa nu te superi<br />Deliaa: nu ba <br />Adi Qex: na cum sa spun<br />Adi Qex: esti moldoveanca<br />Delia: taranca? <br />Adi Qex: smth liek dat<br />Adi Qex: yes<br />Delia: nu ma deranjeaza.<br />Adi Qex: alte defecte nu prea ma observat<br />Delia: adica inaintea aveam complexe<br />Delia: dar mi-am dat seama ca nu e asa de naspa<br />Delia: ca sunt moldoveanca<br />Adi Qex: e cel mai mare defect al tau dar totusi e un defect minor in comparatie cu altele<br />Delia: da. calitati? <br />Adi Qex: asa...<br />Adi Qex: ai stil<br />Adi Qex: se vede cati alegi garderoba<br />Deliaa: nu'mi pasa de moda<br />Adi Qex: still<br />Adi Qex: iti sta bine<br />Adi Qex: vreau sa spun cati pasa de tine<br />Delia: mda, sa zicem<br />Adi Qex: asa<br />Adi Qex: ai voce<br />Adi Qex: nu esti zgarcitaDellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-29667489424956255992009-02-20T22:32:00.000-08:002009-02-20T22:35:36.075-08:00Love story- Taylor Swift<a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/taylor_swift/love_story.html" target="_blank" title="Love Story lyrics by Taylor Swift">Taylor Swift - Love Story lyrics LyricsMode.com</a> <br /><br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWQJUP9QJK8Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-79306684827818018342009-01-17T13:06:00.000-08:002009-06-11T13:08:28.153-07:00Dorinte..<span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Pasi se aud pe coridor.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Noaptea’i surda, te saruta.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Dimineti usor aprinse, dupa-amiezi nedormite. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Stam la geam si ne imbratisam.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Clipe de insufletire, de iubire.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Trupul i se risipeste in aer inundat de o mantie argintie.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">M-am indragostit in secret de ea.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Imi pun mainile in parul ei aramiu,</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Ii simt mirosul de primavara,</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Ii privesc zambetul de care m-am indragostit</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">Si ii spun ca o <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">iubesc</span></span>.Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-91799747690436059332009-01-17T13:03:00.000-08:002009-01-17T13:06:14.788-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3i4JO6whfzi_WAuftpWGjeja-EEe0l15bpC5hj_qbT-fGQyTDT6ARmKw2EKqtnAQ7_MgbKIplMs-LZPQl-j8vxDFdAeK4_s5XRfNBG4u4ODvZN7gWcGMgArXysgD9qN-zHM6jEjGDGDw/s1600-h/7KlVwr288678-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3i4JO6whfzi_WAuftpWGjeja-EEe0l15bpC5hj_qbT-fGQyTDT6ARmKw2EKqtnAQ7_MgbKIplMs-LZPQl-j8vxDFdAeK4_s5XRfNBG4u4ODvZN7gWcGMgArXysgD9qN-zHM6jEjGDGDw/s320/7KlVwr288678-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292371926519751890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" > <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> Sentiment</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Ma patrunde. </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Intr-adevar, chiar exista in mine.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Vorbe goale in asfintit si nimic nu ma misca.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Si totusi simt ceva..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">O bataie se aude acolo departe..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Dar se aude..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Si pentru mine inseamna ceva.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Poate ca ma prostesc si imi fac prea multe iluzii</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Sau poate ca e adevarat.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Timpul va face ca totul sa devina mai limpede</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Si voi putea intelege…</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Luna plina.. el si cu mine.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Stam in barca </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Imi canta o secunda.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">De ce nu o simt? Ce mai trebuie altceva?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Am o mare dorinta.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Cele doua cuvinte atat de grele..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">As vrea sa i le pot adresa..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Inspir si meditez..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">E un sentiment ce ne inconjoara</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Deodata, negru. Fara decor.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Versurile curg ca valurile.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Fiecare bataie, fiecare puls, o noua senzatie, un nou mister.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Si raspunsul?Nu cred ca exista.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Totusi atat de aproape de o reusita si totusi in esec.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Senzatiile cresc. Pasii incetinesc. Iubirea e de nedescris.</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span>Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-578282645288001881.post-53308803214407498742008-12-23T02:47:00.000-08:002008-12-23T10:07:02.176-08:00De ce-uri..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ywiddu0wfkU4U7ZF0PnYAW61-bbvwUGOGNwqe4GAkyrl7SQJuilJYqxZ2mLc_DgGlzERwo29ah_CNdSA4PAWBqv3YGZNg7Zr0dUdB1PfbGVMcDMA-Xoe_rw6dV6V4kn6lWEpL09tFWA/s1600-h/Picture+100.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ywiddu0wfkU4U7ZF0PnYAW61-bbvwUGOGNwqe4GAkyrl7SQJuilJYqxZ2mLc_DgGlzERwo29ah_CNdSA4PAWBqv3YGZNg7Zr0dUdB1PfbGVMcDMA-Xoe_rw6dV6V4kn6lWEpL09tFWA/s320/Picture+100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282938633702005106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce albul e atat de negru si negrul e atat de alb?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce din semintele floarea-soarelui se face uleiul?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce suntem limitati si nu vrem sa privim mai departe?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce sunt ochelarii lu ema mai negri la lumina?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce timpul se masoara in decenii si secole?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce toata lumea foloseste expresii de genu: 'in puii mei' si 'in pana mea'?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce ne este lene sa incaltam bocancii?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce cand vezi ca telecomanda nu mai are baterie apesi ca prostu' pe butoane ca si cum parca nu ai sti?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce John Lennon a murit?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce ne plac briosele cu afine?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce sunt alergica la polen si la animale?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce nu mai exista adevaratul 'spirit al Craciunului'?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">De ce nu am raspunsuri la intrebarile de mai sus?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >De ce?...</span></span>Dellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02227465919753454034noreply@blogger.com5