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Subiectul: teoria economica a  lui Adam Smith. Profesorul, in varsta, observa ca studenta nu are idee  despre teoria economica si dorind, totusi, s-o promoveze o intreba:&lt;br /&gt;- Dar care este prenumele lui Smith?&lt;br /&gt;Fata se iuta in sala – poate vre-un coleg ii va sopti, dar inzadar.&lt;br /&gt;- Hai amintiti-va, este atat de simplu!&lt;br /&gt;Fara rezultat. Profului i se face mila de studenta si parinteste o intreaba:&lt;br /&gt;- Atunci, spune-mi: cum il chema pe primul barbat?&lt;br /&gt;Fata rosind si evident rusinata raspunde:&lt;br /&gt;- Petrica…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Un tanar absolvent al sectiei de Management era foarte incantat de postul pe care se angajase intr-o importanta companie multinationala. In prima zi suna la Bufet , tipand in recept or:&lt;br /&gt;- Adu-mi o cafea! Si viteeeeeza!!!&lt;br /&gt;La celalt capat al firului raspunde o voce grava:&lt;br /&gt;- Cred ca ai format un numar gresit; stii cu cine vorbesti, dobitocule?&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, raspunde tanarul angajat.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu sunt Directorul General, imbecilule!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Dar tu stii cu cine vorbesti, dobitocule? tipa tanarul mai tare ca prima data.&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, raspunde Directorul surprins.&lt;br /&gt;- Perfect!.... si inchide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 studente se intalnesc dupa week-end si povestesc fiecare ce a facut.Prima&lt;br /&gt;-Eu am fost cu un iginer la el acasa si ne-am futut.&lt;br /&gt;A doua&lt;br /&gt;-Eu am fost cu un doctor la hotel .Am baut sampanie ,am mancat caviar si ne-am futut sanatos.&lt;br /&gt;In acest timp celelate 2 taceau malc. &lt;br /&gt;-Da' voi 2 ce ati facut?&lt;br /&gt;-Lasa-ne drecu' in pace fato, ca am fost cu 2 studenti care ne-au dus la camin unde era un frig de-ne clantaneau pulile in gura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMhqZyjjxcU/TeXtXBPlfNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2suPqZQEj6g/s1600/madoarefixincur.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMhqZyjjxcU/TeXtXBPlfNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2suPqZQEj6g/s320/madoarefixincur.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un tratament care va scapa de nervi, stres, limbrici, si acnee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca apar manifestari neplacute, faceti in asa fel incat sa va placa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8842247721007899915?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8842247721007899915/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-tratament-care-va-scapa-de-nervi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8842247721007899915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8842247721007899915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-tratament-care-va-scapa-de-nervi.html' title=''/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMhqZyjjxcU/TeXtXBPlfNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2suPqZQEj6g/s72-c/madoarefixincur.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8649400112009928591</id><published>2011-05-05T11:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:34:00.854+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru tine...iubito</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tranda&amp;nbsp; Kamili - Bulevard (Original Radio Edit)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/moxunr1/37062157bd6397.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=moxunr1&amp;amp;hash=37062157bd6397&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/moxunr1/37062157bd6397.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=moxunr1&amp;amp;hash=37062157bd6397&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/pop" title="pop"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Asculta&amp;nbsp; mai multe&amp;nbsp; audio&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pop &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe bulevard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiindca eu tin minte cum ningea&lt;br /&gt;Si fulgi se asezau pe haina ta&lt;br /&gt;La fiecare doi pasi tu ii scuturai&lt;br /&gt;Si eu'ti ziceam sa'i lasi&lt;br /&gt;Ca tu oricum sclipeai&lt;br /&gt;Oricine'ar fi zis ce trebuia sa'mi placa&lt;br /&gt;In momentul ala nu putea decat sa taca&lt;br /&gt;Ar fi vorbit fara sa cunoasaca&lt;br /&gt;Eu tocmai cunoscu'se'm ce'a mai tare fata&lt;br /&gt;Nu rap,nu vrajeala,nu club&lt;br /&gt;Nu droguri, nici fum,niciodata sub...mine&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa fie bine si vreau sa ma simti&lt;br /&gt;La piept nu mai pe mine&lt;br /&gt;Imi place...nu tin contul cu efortul&lt;br /&gt;O fac pentru viitorul nostru&lt;br /&gt;Ninge memorabil pe aceia'si adresa&lt;br /&gt;Eu inca sper sa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref:Iti amintesti cand ne plimbam&lt;br /&gt;Pe bulevard&lt;br /&gt;Lumini intr'o noapte rece&lt;br /&gt;Ne'ncalzeau (bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok sper ca mai tii minte&lt;br /&gt;Masini trec,masin vin&lt;br /&gt;Si eu vreau sa te mai privesc in ochi putin&lt;br /&gt;Asta'i un moment pe care'l traim&lt;br /&gt;Fiindca mai tarziu nu stiu unde o sa fim&lt;br /&gt;Oriunde o sa fim sau oricum cum o sa iasa&lt;br /&gt;Seara asta stiu ca o sa dureze o viata &lt;br /&gt;Astia deja ne clanxoneaza&lt;br /&gt;Ea ma privit in ochi si mi'a zis&lt;br /&gt;"Cu'i pasa?"&lt;br /&gt;Ca si cum altceva nu o intereseaza&lt;br /&gt;Ca si cum sunt singurul care conteaza&lt;br /&gt;Ca si cum nu gasesc ceva mai bun&lt;br /&gt;Sa descrie tot ceea ce simt acum&lt;br /&gt;Multi m'au intrebat de ce scriu de dragoste intruna&lt;br /&gt;Fiindca de asta are nevoie lumea&lt;br /&gt;Pentru asta sunt un caine fara lesa&lt;br /&gt;Si ïnca sper sa...ti-amintesti cand ne plimbam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8649400112009928591?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8649400112009928591/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/05/pentru-tineiubito.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8649400112009928591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8649400112009928591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/05/pentru-tineiubito.html' title='Pentru tine...iubito'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2064411331788586615</id><published>2011-04-28T11:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T11:27:05.179+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Test de dragoste neconditionata:</title><content type='html'>1. Incui nevasta si cainele in portbagajul masinii. &lt;br /&gt;2. Dupa 2 ore deschizi portbagajul si vezi cine se bucura ca te  vede...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2064411331788586615?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2064411331788586615/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/test-de-dragoste-neconditionata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2064411331788586615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2064411331788586615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/test-de-dragoste-neconditionata.html' title='Test de dragoste neconditionata:'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2790735589059674806</id><published>2011-04-07T16:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:59:21.077+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de chestie...trestie</title><content type='html'>draga mosi si draga babe&lt;br /&gt;pune-va-si botu` pa labe&lt;br /&gt;de la mine sa aflati&lt;br /&gt;in tramvai cand va plimbati&lt;br /&gt;locu' nu il mai primiti&lt;br /&gt;ca sunteti niste tampiti&lt;br /&gt;astazi in tramvai fiind,&lt;br /&gt;am vrut un loc sa va-ntind&lt;br /&gt;si m-ati refuzat cu totii&lt;br /&gt;de parca v-am tras chilotii&lt;br /&gt;asa ca sa tineti minte &lt;br /&gt;de acuma inainte&lt;br /&gt;nu va mai dau nici loc&lt;br /&gt;ca m-ati enervat de tot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrisa de Io&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2790735589059674806?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2790735589059674806/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-chestietrestie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2790735589059674806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2790735589059674806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-chestietrestie.html' title='de chestie...trestie'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3394274733623542306</id><published>2011-04-05T11:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T11:20:45.139+03:00</updated><title type='text'>... sau poate "Primul mail"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; Scrisoarea a III-a &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Iata vine-un Jeep pe strada, cu un girofar pe el,&lt;br /&gt;Baiazid statea in  dreapta si rosti catre sofer:&lt;br /&gt;"Sper ca Mircea sa ajunga, sa  nu-ntarzie din nou.&lt;br /&gt;Ia vezi daca-a tras masina, langa gura de  metrou..".&lt;br /&gt;"-N-a venit Maria Ta, zise el privind in jur...."&lt;br /&gt;"-Si  mi-a zis ca fix la 12 ne vedem langa Carrefour"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asteptand vreo 5  minute , isi pierdu orice rabdare,&lt;br /&gt;Si trimite bodiguarzii sa se uite  prin parcare&lt;br /&gt;La un semn (curba la dreapta), se opreste un X5.&lt;br /&gt;Si  din el coboara Mircea, in bermube si opinci.&lt;br /&gt;Printre turci porni  agale, si privindu-i cu nesat,&lt;br /&gt;Le-arata un "Sony Vaio", care-l tine  la subrat.&lt;br /&gt;Agitat, la el in Jeep, si-mbracat tot in civil,&lt;br /&gt;Baiazid  nu mai rezista si il suna pe mobil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Tu esti Mircea?" ...&lt;br /&gt;"-Da-mparate,  am uitat sa iti dau bip,&lt;br /&gt;Dar am stat mult la Rovine, era coada la  Agip.&lt;br /&gt;Nici n-am nimerit din prima, ca nu vin aici prea des,&lt;br /&gt;Si-am  luat-o ... pe centura, indrumat de GPS!&lt;br /&gt;Acum am parcat masina. Unde  esti?, ca vin la tine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Sunt la mine in masina si te vad,  te-ndrepti spre mine".&lt;br /&gt;Si de-ndata ajunse Mircea si urca la turc in  jeep.&lt;br /&gt;Si-ncepu sa ii explice ca nu vrea, cu nici un chip&lt;br /&gt;Sa isi  stranga intreaga oaste la Rovine in campii,&lt;br /&gt;Si sa lupte pan' la  moarte cu ai turcului spahii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Baiazide, stii ca-i criza,  si-acum viata-i foarte grea,&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam ca sa ne batem,... dar la  "Heroes" in retea.&lt;br /&gt;Sau in loc sa cuceresti, cu armate-al meu popor,&lt;br /&gt;Nu  ai vrea , daca ai wireless , sa jucam "conQUIZtador"?&lt;br /&gt;"-Cum cand  turcii-mi sunt in vama , si-am venit din Istanbul,&lt;br /&gt;Tu nu vrei ca sa  ne batem, ca nu ti se pare "cool"?&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu-s disperat ca tine sa stau  nopti intregi pe net,&lt;br /&gt;Eu traiesc in realitate, si nu e nici un secret&lt;br /&gt;Ca  am fost in multe lupte : Varna , Bilist sau Oituz..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Pai eu  sunt online tot timpul, nu puteai sa dai un "buzz"??"&lt;br /&gt;"-Mircea!!! Vin  c-o intreaga oaste, iar tu faci misto de noi..,&lt;br /&gt;Maine sunt aici cu  turcii si-ti declar de-acum razboi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Cum vrei tu, marite rege,  eu speram sa ma-ntelegi,&lt;br /&gt;Caci de-ajungem la cutite, voi nu mai  plecati intregi.&lt;br /&gt;N-as vrea sa pun pe "YouTube", cu-ai tai morti,  videoclipuri,&lt;br /&gt;Nici ca Dunarea sa-nnece spumegand a tale jeep-uri.&lt;br /&gt;Dar,  de asta ti-e dorinta, maine  ne vedem la lupta,&lt;br /&gt;Si-ti promit ca  pleci d-aici cel putin c-o mana rupta".&lt;br /&gt;Si zicand acestea Mircea, il  lasa pe Baiazid.&lt;br /&gt;Si trantindu-i portiera el pleca la pas grabit.&lt;br /&gt;Cand  ajunse la masina, gasi-n geam , pe-un bilet scris:&lt;br /&gt;"Scuze.V-am  blocat o roata, c-ati parcat pe interzis"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si da Mircea multe  mailuri, sms-uri, mii de "bip"-uri,&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa-si stranga toti ostenii si  sa ii indese-n "Jeep"-uri.&lt;br /&gt;Demarand in mare tromba, se-ndreptara spre  Rovine,&lt;br /&gt;Dar aici gasira turcii, toti cu pantalonii-n vine!&lt;br /&gt;Toti  vaitandu-se de moarte, ghemuiti prin iarba scurta&lt;br /&gt;Rezemati de cate-un  ciot, si tinandu-se de burta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Baiazid , hai sa ne batem....!! ,  Unde esti, de ce nu vii?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Mi-am scos in oras ostenii, si i-am  dus la KFC.&lt;br /&gt;Si-am mancat cu poft-aseara, tot ce ni s-a pus pe  masa..."&lt;br /&gt;Raspunse-ncordat sultanul dintro tufa mai retrasa.&lt;br /&gt;"-N-am  stiut ca la "fast-foud"-uri nu e bine sa mananci,&lt;br /&gt;Mai ales in  Romania , fiindca risti sa pleci pe "branci"...&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vreau ca sa ne  batem, iarta-ma a fost o farsa.&lt;br /&gt;Da-ne niste "triferment" si-o sa  facem cale-ntoarsa"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asa a scapat Mircea de o lupta la  Rovine.&lt;br /&gt;Deci se vede pan-la urma ca "fast-food"-ul face bine.&lt;br /&gt;Asta-i  tot...Dar fiti voi siguri ca Istoria o sa zica:&lt;br /&gt;"Turcii l-au vazut  de Mircea si-au facut pe ei de frica"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preluata de aici: http://lauraspataru.blogspot.com/2009/10/scrisoarea-iii.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3394274733623542306?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3394274733623542306/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/sau-poate-primul-mail.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3394274733623542306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3394274733623542306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/04/sau-poate-primul-mail.html' title='... sau poate &quot;Primul mail&quot;'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4663147728656248653</id><published>2011-03-31T11:37:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T14:29:43.275+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Din ciclu` "Ce ma enerveaza" acum ma deranjeaza</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca de mult timp nu ma enervat nimic care sa-l scriu aici. Asta s-o credeti voi, m-au enervat multe dar n-am avut vreme sau chef sa va spun si voua. Acum am realizat o chestie care sigur nu este o observatie geniala sau unica, cred ca majoritatea ati observat deja acest fenomen, dar eu sunt mai incet la minte si mi-o trebuit cativa ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa-incep sa va relatez observatia mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatarele de pe mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca in ultimul timp nu prea mai folosesc mess-ul ca mijloc de comunicare zilnic cand pornesc calcu de la birou automat se conecteaza si mess-ul, apoi odata conectat, sa fie sanatos, asa ramane pana cand plec. Din cand in cand mai dau o geana prin lista, sa vad cine mai activeaza, care ce dedicatii siropoase mai scrie la status, cate-un blog promovat unde exista sanse sa gasesti ceva interesant de citit, (nu ca aici), si versuri din cele mai noi melodii aparute pe piata muzicala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe lanaga toate astea majoritatea isi trantesc si o poza cu capul in care sa li se vada fat"z"a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observarea mea statisztika legat de avatarele voastre este urmatoarea, 78,32% din fetele care le am eu lista arata bine in pozele de la avatar, cand le vezi &lt;face 2="" face=""&gt; 'face to face' observi urmatoarele defecte:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/face&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# au fatza stramba,&lt;br /&gt;# cosuri eliminate cu ajutorul PhotoShop sau fondul de ten (&lt;i&gt;acest fond de ten nu se vede in poze, in realitate arata ca un perete care incepe sa se scorojeasca si trebe curatat cu spaclu, pe viitor cand ma plictisecs voi lansa o campanie impotriva fondului de ten, asta-i minciuna pe fatza din partea voastra fetelor pentru noi care ajungem sa facem atacuri de cord dimineata cand ne trezim langa voi si aratati ca lovite de camion in comparatie cu aspectu din seara de dinainte&lt;/i&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;# poze facute in pozitii care le ascund uratenia nativa&lt;br /&gt;# avatare care le arata numai capul pentru a ascunde kg in plus, si surplusul de grasime&lt;br /&gt;# si multe altele care acum nu-mi vin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum zicea cineva "Concluzia marcheaza momentul in care te-ai saturat sa gandesti"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia mea este urmatoarea: In primul rand va mintiti pe voi, pentru ca stiti ca nu aratati asa cum va doriti, noi intradevar luam tzapa daca va scoatem la un suc bazandu-ne pe poza aia, dar dupa ramaneti cu poza si sucu, noi ne luam talpasitza si ne mai vedem prin oras din greseala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Ceau&lt;br /&gt;2: Ceau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tu la intuneric arati ca o regina, la lumina de neon parca esti ruina."&lt;br /&gt;Parazitii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4663147728656248653?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4663147728656248653/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/din-ciclu-ce-ma-enerveaza-acum-ma.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4663147728656248653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4663147728656248653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/din-ciclu-ce-ma-enerveaza-acum-ma.html' title='Din ciclu` &quot;Ce ma enerveaza&quot; acum ma deranjeaza'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8340469924088806429</id><published>2011-03-24T14:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:58:26.914+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CELCAREURASTE</title><content type='html'>Azi a aparut albumul Cheloo, Cel care uraste. Il gasiti la chioscuri cu gazeta la 13 lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa parerea mea, un album facut cu lene si la plictis, la fel ca si Sindromul Tourette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro + 10 piese in stilul clasic Cheloo fara politica dar multa caterinca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renuntati la o shaorma si luati-l daca vreti sa-l ascultati, daca nu, Pofta mare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Act 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pNY-i8x6LAQ/TYs_qp_6g2I/AAAAAAAAALE/l2KRdge-5aY/s1600/cheloo-cel-care-uraste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pNY-i8x6LAQ/TYs_qp_6g2I/AAAAAAAAALE/l2KRdge-5aY/s320/cheloo-cel-care-uraste.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Act 1&lt;br /&gt;3. Celcareuraste&lt;br /&gt;4. In cormpore sano&lt;br /&gt;5. Paranoia e mare&lt;br /&gt;6. Inoata sau mori&lt;br /&gt;7. Sau&lt;br /&gt;8. Cand ma ia flama&lt;br /&gt;9. Unde se termina visele&lt;br /&gt;10. Timp pentru mine&lt;br /&gt;11. Periculos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8340469924088806429?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8340469924088806429/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/celcareuraste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8340469924088806429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8340469924088806429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/celcareuraste.html' title='CELCAREURASTE'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pNY-i8x6LAQ/TYs_qp_6g2I/AAAAAAAAALE/l2KRdge-5aY/s72-c/cheloo-cel-care-uraste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8588160365716145256</id><published>2011-03-17T11:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:33:19.374+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2 clipe intr-o clipita</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FyG50d4TFwM" title="YouTube video player" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JnyO81UcMwY" title="YouTube video player" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8588160365716145256?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8588160365716145256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-clipe-intr-o-clipita.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8588160365716145256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8588160365716145256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-clipe-intr-o-clipita.html' title='2 clipe intr-o clipita'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FyG50d4TFwM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7982528056354481957</id><published>2011-03-06T15:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T15:42:09.806+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to hear two short jokes and a long joke? Joke. Joke. Joooooooooooooooooooookkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkke.</title><content type='html'>What did the left nut say to the right nut?&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the middle thinks he is so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the fish get kicked out of school?&lt;br /&gt;Cause he was caught with seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a sheep with no legs?&lt;br /&gt;A cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a turtle doesnt have a shell, is it naked or homeless ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a fish with no eye ?&lt;br /&gt;FSH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call two Mexicans playing basketball?&lt;br /&gt;Juan on Juan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between a woman with PMS and a Pitt Bull?&lt;br /&gt;Lipstick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey goes to the judge after speaking to him before about getting a  divorce with Minney. The judge says "I'm sorry Mickey but I couldn't  find grounds for divorce for being insane. Mickey looks stunned and says  "I didn't say she was insane I said she was fuc**** Goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A french fry walks into the bar and says to the bartender "Hay , could I get a beer please" &lt;br /&gt;The barthened looks at him shacking his head and say "No, we don't serve food here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the Diffenence between kinky and perverted?&lt;br /&gt;Kinky is when you tickle your girl friends ass with a feather.&lt;br /&gt;Perverted is when you use the whole chicken...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do with a years worth of used condoms?&lt;br /&gt;Melt them, turn them into tire and call it a goodyear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two eggs boiling in a pan, one male and one female.&lt;br /&gt;The female egg says "Look, I've got a crack"&lt;br /&gt;"No good telling me" replies the male egg "I'm not hard yet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. What do a gynocologist and a pizza boy have in common? &lt;br /&gt;A. They can smell it but they cant eat it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP TEN REASONS WHY TRICK OR TREATING IS             BETTER THAN SEX.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You are guaranteed to get at least a little something in the             sack.&lt;br /&gt;9. If you get tired, you can wait 10 minutes             and go at it again.&lt;br /&gt;8. The uglier you look, the easier it is to             get some.&lt;br /&gt;7. You don't have to compliment the person who             gives you some.&lt;br /&gt;6. It's O.K. when the person you're with             fantasizes you're someone else, because you are.&lt;br /&gt;5. Forty years from now you'll still enjoy             candy.&lt;br /&gt;4. If you don't like what you get, you can             always go next door.&lt;br /&gt;3. It doesn't matter if the kids hear you             moaning and groaning.&lt;br /&gt;2. Less guilt the morning after.&lt;br /&gt;1. You can do the whole neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;De la 1 Aprilie inchid blogu`, stiu ca nu intereseaza pe nimeni, dar sa nu ziceti ca nu vi-am zis.&lt;br /&gt;Daca nu vreti sa-l inchid...asta e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7982528056354481957?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7982528056354481957/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/want-to-hear-two-short-jokes-and-long.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7982528056354481957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7982528056354481957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/03/want-to-hear-two-short-jokes-and-long.html' title='Want to hear two short jokes and a long joke? 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(io)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-649347489137148063?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/649347489137148063/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-roll-in-hamsterdam.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/649347489137148063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/649347489137148063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-roll-in-hamsterdam.html' title='Let`s roll in Hamsterdam:'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kfJnqbudMzs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-758552805110379700</id><published>2011-02-13T13:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:03:03.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de pus pe blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9SN_qLLa2L0" title="YouTube video player" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRAGMENT  DIN TEXTUL  PIESEI  DE TEATRU &lt;br /&gt;"Decalogul după Hess"&lt;br /&gt;Autor: ALINA NELEGA&lt;br /&gt;Regizor: GAVRIL CADARIU&lt;br /&gt;Interpret: NICU MIHOC&lt;br /&gt;Teatrul Ariel Underground, Tîrgu-Mureş&lt;br /&gt;Data premierei: 08 iunie﻿ 2003&lt;br /&gt;Locul filmarii: Ungheni-Mures 9 martie 2004 . &lt;br /&gt;Motiv : Barfe intre barbati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Femeia,  ca si evreul, e un produs secundar al evolutiei umane. Ca si tiganul,  iubeste muzica, dar numai in masura in care acea muzica ii permite sa  danseze. Creierul femeii, ca si al negrilor, este cu cel putin o treime  mai mic decit al barbatului. Femeia nu este la fel de puternica, de  inalta, de abila ca barbatul. Femeile nu vor putea practica niciodata  anumite meserii, ele nu vor putea fi niciodata mineri, piloti de  avioane, soferi de curse, nici macar bucatari profesionisti. Oricit de  bine ar gati o femeie, barbatii sint cei mai mari bucatari, asta se  stie. Femeile nu au ce cauta in arta. Femeile nu stiu nici sa scrie,  nici sa picteze, nici sa compuna muzica, decit la nivelul lejer al  intretinerii unui mediu placut in casele lor. Femeile ar trebui tinute  in casa. Ele sa-si vada de educatia copiilor lor, desi cei mai mari  educatori, tot barbatii au fost. Femeile sint incapabile de  abstractizare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia este facuta numai pentru procreare, asta  se vede clar din dispozitia anumitor organe in trupul ei. De aceea,  femeile sint stapinite de sentimente, pe cind barbatii -- de ratiune.  Femeile iubesc sexul, de aceea nu trebuie lasate sa exagereze. Femeile,  ca si ciinii, trebuie tinute la respect cu mina forte. Ca si ei, ele  trebuie dresate de mici. Fetitele, mai ales, sint niste animale foarte  periculoase. Nu va lasati fermecati de dragalasenia lor. Se vor  transforma in niste mutanti, circotase, rele de gura, cicalitoare, se  vor ingrasa si le va creste par pe fata lor cea astazi atit de dulce,  sinii le vor cadea si vor face varice. Trebuie sa vedeti in orice  fetita, femeia care va deveni nu peste mult timp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate  insa, statistic vorbind, femeile traiesc mai mult decit barbatii. Asta  mai ales fiindca femeile nu se sinucid aproape niciodata. Ele nu sint  capabile sa asimileze valoarea, nu stiu ce inseamna curajul, demnitatea,  onoarea, discretia, modestia, controlul, fermitatea, munca, suferinta.  Femeile nu sufera, ele mimeaza suferinta. De aceea, spre deosebire de  barbati, stiu foarte bine sa plinga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile ar trebui inchise  in rezervatii. Ar trebui hranite, ajutate sa se dezvolte, aduse in  conditii bune pina la o anumita virsta, ideala procrearii. Pe urma, pe  la 40-45 de ani, odata ce si-au terminat menirea, ele ar trebui  eutanasiate cu blindete. Orice barbat ar merita sa aiba in patul lui,  tot timpul, femei intre 15 -30 de ani. Cele peste 30 ar fi date  barbatilor care nu mai pot procrea, ca sa se mai distreze si ei cu ceva.  Nici o femeie peste 40 de ani nu merita sa mai traiasca. Ele nu aduc  decit nefericire barbatilor lor si ii impiedica sa traiasca linga  exemplare tinere ale speciei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeile nu se deosebesc intre ele.  Nu conteaza ce alegi, pina la urma tot acolo ajungi. De aceea, n-are  nici un rost sa preacurvesti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-758552805110379700?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/758552805110379700/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-pus-pe-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/758552805110379700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/758552805110379700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-pus-pe-blog.html' title='de pus pe blog'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9SN_qLLa2L0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4453576335119526756</id><published>2011-02-09T08:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T11:39:23.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In ceata...</title><content type='html'>Afara e o ceata atat de deasa incat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mi-am bagat degetele in ochi si dupa ce le-am scos, ma uitam in jur cine a facut-o&lt;br /&gt;...cand am iesit cu masina din garaj, mi-a disparut masina in ceata, noroc ca eram cu mana pe volan si am gasit-o; eu eram in masina&lt;br /&gt;...am deschis geamul sa vad daca-i ziua, nu se vedea, era ceata&lt;br /&gt;...am iesit pe balcon si m-am uitat in jos, a furat cineva parterul si etajul 1 de la bloc; cred ca plutim&lt;br /&gt;...am pornit spre servici; am ajuns la faculta...ce chestie!&lt;br /&gt;...am pornit spre faculta; si-am ajuns la faculta....toate drumurile duc la faculta&lt;br /&gt;...mergeam cu prietena-mea de mana pe strada, dupa 5 minute eram singur; s-a pierdut in ceata&lt;br /&gt;...un avion care cauta pista de aterizare nu a gasit-o, acum stau cu pilotul la o bere in bucatarie; imi prezinta avionul&lt;br /&gt;...poti sa tai bucata cu bucata cu cutitul pana nu mai este; dar ce faci cu bucatile?&lt;br /&gt;...am scris textul asta cu mouseul ca nu se vede tastatura; e ceata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4453576335119526756?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4453576335119526756/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-ceata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4453576335119526756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4453576335119526756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-ceata.html' title='In ceata...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7610202583978353191</id><published>2011-02-06T17:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:12:59.752+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O scrisoare de disperare ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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poc-poc; poc-poc-poc)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Trila&lt;/b&gt; este compusă din 3&amp;nbsp;ile și se formează când încă o ilă  este adăugată unei bile sau când se formează condiții propice pentru a  fuziona 3&amp;nbsp;ile.&lt;br /&gt;Spre deosebire de bilă [bi-la], care sare de două ori, trila sare de  trei ori (cu 50% mai mult), motiv pentru care este mai căutată și mai  apreciată decât o bilă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ila este elementul de bază al bilei și al trilei. Are o formă geometrică  nedefinită, ea materializându-se într-o sferă în momentul contopirii cu  încă o ilă. Trila (formată din 3&amp;nbsp;ile) are formă geometrică de sferă,  dar nu este o sferă obișnuită, ci o sferă specială (în același fel în  care pătratul este un dreptunghi special). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar bila și trila se regăsesc în natură, dar cercetătorii au reușit să  formeze o teorie care ulterior a fost aplicată de oamenii de știință și  astfel au putut crea artificial quadila și pentila. Combinațiile de mai  mult de 5&amp;nbsp;ile s-au dovedit a fi instabile și astfel nu s-au putut  materializa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ila și trila există doar în universul gramatical al limbii române, fapt  pentru care nu există traduceri în nicio altă limbă de pe Terra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trila"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3124369750143528494?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3124369750143528494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/ila-bila-trila.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3124369750143528494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3124369750143528494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/ila-bila-trila.html' title='Ila, Bila, Trila (poc; poc-poc; poc-poc-poc)'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4070770718783345988</id><published>2011-02-01T16:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T16:05:33.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De ascultat...HH</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NsGrTWQ5wrY" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="590"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4070770718783345988?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4070770718783345988/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-ascultathh.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4070770718783345988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4070770718783345988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-ascultathh.html' title='De ascultat...HH'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NsGrTWQ5wrY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5892524666720816300</id><published>2011-01-31T20:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:29:23.271+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FeedBack la Manifest</title><content type='html'>Lumea a mers, in numar nu prea mare, cred ca erau mai multe lumanari decat oameni, si-un drapel, ala cred ca era de kiki. Parerile erau impartite, ca de obicei, unii cred ca nici nu stiau exact pentru ce "protesteaza" cei din viitoare conducere a "teatrului" nou infiintat au raspuns chiar inainte de eveniment, puteti citi comunicatul de presa &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=194627027230103"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;. Mai multe nu am ce sa zic, cum am preconizat, nu s-a rezolvat nimic, au fost mai multi jurnalisti decat manifestanti, cativa pensionari rataciti, si vreo 10 tineri care sperau ca iese o bataie cu oua, rosii, sau oua rosii. Concluzia mea, "de la teorie si dat din gura, la practica, e lunga cale" macar m-am mai intalnit cu ceva oameni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai noroc si la mai mare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9Hp55hXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/dA-447aHJZY/s1600/DSCN7167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9Hp55hXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/dA-447aHJZY/s320/DSCN7167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marius Aron - Manager Teatrul Arcadia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9i7020AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/XXbO2gKtb-U/s1600/DSCN7194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9i7020AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/XXbO2gKtb-U/s320/DSCN7194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lumanari pe scarile teatrului&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9bLYEX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/39vuTbEaFCs/s1600/DSCN7185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9bLYEX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/39vuTbEaFCs/s320/DSCN7185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Multimea adunata&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9rl5b2SI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/nym3E91lMpw/s1600/DSCN7175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9rl5b2SI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/nym3E91lMpw/s320/DSCN7175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel Vulcu - Viitor director general al viitoarei institutii&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5892524666720816300?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5892524666720816300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/feedback-la-manifest.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5892524666720816300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5892524666720816300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/feedback-la-manifest.html' title='FeedBack la Manifest'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TUb9Hp55hXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/dA-447aHJZY/s72-c/DSCN7167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-284396081950691083</id><published>2011-01-31T10:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:50:12.275+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Si nu este cel al lui Guess Who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saptamana trecuta am aflat "ca conducerea" acestui frumos oras a "taiat" teatru in doua, cea mai de cacat idee posibila, pe langa ca de ani de zile ne rupem curu pe scaune improvizate in sala Studio, pe juma de scaune la Arcadia (alea-s pentru copii) si pe incomodele alea din Casa de Cultura, acuma pe cand ii aprope gata renovata cladirea Teatrului de Stat si am putea merge sa vedem si noi un spectacol in conditii mai de doamne ajuta, cacatii, pisatii si carnatii, s-au gandit sa ne mai dea o pula-n cur si sa desfinteze Teatrul de Stat Oradea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Si pentru ca in tara asta avem doar obligatii, nu si drepturi, nu putem sa-i luam cu asalt si sa le-o dam putin prin gura, ca la teatru nu i-am vazut pe niciunu, niciodata, nicand, niciunde, la nici o piesa, ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...unii oameni mai cu initiativa au organizat un meeting de protest azi 31.01.2011 ora 18:00 in fata Teatrului de Stat, cica sa le aratam ca ne pasa. Desi de felu meu nu particip la astfel de meeting-uri, pentru ca istoria mi-a demonstrat ca nu se rezolva mai nimic cu ele, si nu vin acasa nici cu satisfactia ca am spart niste oua, rosii, pietre etc. in cap la ASTIA, de data asta io ma duc acolo, desi racit si cu multe altele de facut, ma duc sa tremur si eu juma de ora alaturi de cei cu care impart aceleasi sali de cacat de cativa ani pentru a participa la putinele evenimente culturale organizate in urbea de pe Crisul Repede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu zic sa mergem cat mai multi...poate, poate, si luati la voi si niste rosi sau oo, cine stie, poate facem un Counter Strike poate apare vre-un fraier de la CJ Bihor sa-i aratam cat de buni suntem la head-shot-uri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iar pentru cei care-si bat joc de noi si de cultura noastra o dedicatie cat mai speciala de la &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GzGjXmafRXA" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-284396081950691083?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/284396081950691083/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/manifest.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/284396081950691083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/284396081950691083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/manifest.html' title='Manifest...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GzGjXmafRXA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6592892180101290145</id><published>2011-01-29T11:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T11:12:14.031+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Umor nu gluma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In aceasta sambata dimineata, m-am trezit primul, mi-am luat calcu' si m-am plantat in bucatarie sa fac cafea si sa vad ce mai este interesant pe net, si din dorinta de a citi niste stiri mi-am amintit de ceva din copilarie si anume: "Stirile de Sambata Asta". Acestea erau difuzate vinerea seara pe TVR1, realizate de TVR Cluj, si erau "Stirile prezentate inainte de a se intampla." Prezentatori si realizatori erau Constantin Trofin si Ovidiu Uscat. Acestia au inceput emisiunea in 1995 si produceau o emisiune de umor cu adevarat buna. La ora actuala vedem in emisiunile de umor numai cocalari pitipoance si "ghei" &lt;politicienii aceste="" categorii="" din="" in="" intra="" una=""&gt;&lt;span class="tl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;gt;. Nu stiu unde sunt la ora asta acesti oameni deoarece nu i-am mai vazut pe sticla de cativa ani. Ultima data parca aveau o emisiune de dimineata pe Antena1 "Canalul de stiri", destul de buna, dar nu ca "Stirile de Sambata Asta". Si acestia nu sunt singurii realizatori de umor din tara noastra care "s-au stricat" dupa ce au ajuns la posturile nationale sau la TV (Vacanta Mare, Divertis, Unguru Bulan si multi altii). Din pacate am reusit sa gasesc o singura inregistrare prin infinitul internet din aceste emisuni de vineri seara care o voi imparti cu voi cei care i-ati vazut in acea perioada, si cu cei care vor sa vada ce au pierdut. In caz ca aveti sau stiti vre-un site unde pot gasi mai multe nu ezitati sa-mi spuneti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/politicienii&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Intamplator sau nu in aceasta inregistrare in veti observa si pe actualul carmaci al acestui stat (ii zice stat pentru ca se sta degeaba) in perioada cand nici macar nu visa ca va ajunge aici. Vizionare placuta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rDzp1I2iimc" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6592892180101290145?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6592892180101290145/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/umor-nu-gluma.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6592892180101290145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6592892180101290145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/umor-nu-gluma.html' title='Umor nu gluma...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rDzp1I2iimc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3922724386775980670</id><published>2011-01-19T16:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:49:08.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do it like they do it ... on Discovery Channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object data="http://cdn1.static.videobash.com/flash/player.swf" height="400" id="player" style="visibility: visible;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="481"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn1.static.videobash.com/flash/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="autoplay=false&amp;image_url=http://cdn1.pics.videobash.com/thumbs/000/010/614/large2.jpg&amp;autoreplay=false&amp;video_url=http://media1.ord.videobash.com/mp4/000/010/614/480_10614.mp4&amp;options=http://www.videobash.com/&amp;related_url=http://www.videobash.com/video/player_related?id=10614&amp;link_url=http://www.videobash.com/video_show/polar-bears-flirting-10614&amp;video_title=Polar+bears+flirting" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videobash.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3922724386775980670?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3922724386775980670/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-it-like-they-do-it-on-discovery.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3922724386775980670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3922724386775980670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-it-like-they-do-it-on-discovery.html' title='Do it like they do it ... on Discovery Channel'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5176614527505652081</id><published>2011-01-06T18:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:12:14.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Discount de inceput de an...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TSXpaDGnX1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XLHOFqdr_pE/s1600/untitled-21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TSXpaDGnX1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XLHOFqdr_pE/s400/untitled-21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci? Cine are 3 prieteni de share-uit cu o curva? Iti face gagica...tot ce vrea pula ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5176614527505652081?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5176614527505652081/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/discount-de-inceput-de.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5176614527505652081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5176614527505652081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2011/01/discount-de-inceput-de.html' title='Discount de inceput de an...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TSXpaDGnX1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XLHOFqdr_pE/s72-c/untitled-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8875034851629854205</id><published>2010-12-22T14:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:28:45.418+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TRHuzT0Ui_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/zmQnz2X0nIU/s1600/RDS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TRHuzT0Ui_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/zmQnz2X0nIU/s200/RDS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Am mers azi pana la RDS dupa o factura. In interes de servici. Am asteptat o juma de ora sa o proceseze si imprime, NU LE MERGEA NETU`. Pana la urma a scris-o cu pixul, Ma grabeam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8875034851629854205?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8875034851629854205/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8875034851629854205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8875034851629854205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TRHuzT0Ui_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/zmQnz2X0nIU/s72-c/RDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8294625508264859669</id><published>2010-12-19T16:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T16:16:00.792+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosu, sau moasa...ceva prin aria Craciunului</title><content type='html'>La Carrefour Era, anul asta chestia rosie cu alb care ar trebui sa aduca cadouri a ajuns mai repede, dar pentru ca nu a avut timp sa se pregateasca la un moment dar arata ceva de genul asta:...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TQ4TZuknEoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/hVfJEkKl-RQ/s1600/DSCN3624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TQ4TZuknEoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/hVfJEkKl-RQ/s320/DSCN3624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO HO HO! MERI` IN CHRISTMAS!!! 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Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6427528551658151297?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6427528551658151297/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/11/poate-s-rau-da-puii-mei.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6427528551658151297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6427528551658151297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/11/poate-s-rau-da-puii-mei.html' title='Poate-s rau, da` Puii Mei...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4122785530548544085</id><published>2010-11-18T18:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:55:56.998+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobocii orădeni fac show la Balul Balurilor UNIFEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Bobocii de la diferite facultăţi ale Universităţii din Oradea s-au distrat miercuri seara la discoteca No Problem, participând la Balul Balurilor, eveniment organizat de ASUO în cadrul săptămânii UNIFEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Studenţii au intrat în scenă pe ‚‚imnul crizei’’ costumaţi astfel încât să reprezinte diferite clase sociale cum ar fi boschetari, ţigani, gunoieri, ţărani sau cocalar şi piţipoancă. După ce au trecut de probele clasice de dans şi talente artistice, bobocii şi-au dat frâu liber imaginaţiei în timpul probei de ‚‚agăţat’’ partenera unde baieţii şi-au arătat calităţile de Don Juan şi proba de mimă, unde fetele au mimat pe rând cate un pompier, o lebădă sau un necrofil. Ei au încântat publicul şi la proba artistică unde au făcut scurte scenete cu muzică şi dans, pe scenă făcându-şi apariţia Cleopatra Stratan, poliţistele şi infractorul, un preot şi o mireasă, chiar şi faimoasele familii Bundy sau Flinstone interpretate de câte 2 perechi aliate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La final juriul a deliberat şi câştigătorii balului au fost:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Locul 1: Cozac Adrian şi Cozma Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Locul 2: Bustea Florin şi Sabău Iulia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Locul 3: Pascar Paul şi Camelia Bradea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sala a găzduit aproximativ şase sute de persoane venite să susţină tinerii participanţi şi să se distreze la after-party-ul al cărui invitat special a fost artistul Alex Velea. O cartela Vodafone a fost primita la fiecare bilet cumpărat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mirabela Pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="570"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeC08ZOOXkA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/HeC08ZOOXkA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="570" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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la un party de criza, unde veti primi preturi promotionale la toate bauturile alcoolice, muzica pe toate gusturile, chef, distractie si voie buna. Pentru rezervari sunati la 0751/778.599 (nu exista taxa de consumatie). Va asteptam in numar cat mai mare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Catusele sunt optionale!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLgvo1WiE2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/31Awc50H6oM/s1600/banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLgvo1WiE2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/31Awc50H6oM/s320/banner.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4303252426954790279?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4303252426954790279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/10/criza-party.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4303252426954790279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4303252426954790279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/10/criza-party.html' title='Criza Party'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLgvo1WiE2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/31Awc50H6oM/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7825244238818950375</id><published>2010-10-11T16:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T16:45:04.831+03:00</updated><title type='text'>TO2010. Rezumatul rezumatului: "Alex are muschi" "Brenciu &amp; Company stiu sa faca show"  "Directia 5 au cantat cat 6" restul nu conteaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLMUTtZj_GI/AAAAAAAAAII/FPJPLROji7A/s1600/sigla-Toamnei-Oradene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLMUTtZj_GI/AAAAAAAAAII/FPJPLROji7A/s320/sigla-Toamnei-Oradene.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vineri...canta Elena lu` Gheorghe, face o scamagie si se schimba pe scena in 3 secunde de nu apucam sa vedem nici macar un sfarc, apoi tre sa vina Alex cel Muschiulet, dar la fete li se face foame, merem sa bage o shaorma ca vb aia "cu burta goala nu simti bine bass-ul" si apoi frigul ne calauzeste drumul spre Jail House ca-i concurs de Beer-Pong..."sa mai organizezi Cosmin ca vrem si noi sa jucam!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambata...canta Dutza (fetita de la 3SE) {app. stiti cum se numea 3SE daca o aveau pe Paula Seling?...3SeLing...Asta-i de la Bond}, il ascult prin intermediul balconului, incepe Brenciu, intre timp am pus pe "Crish Tv" ne imbracam rapid si merem in tzentru, brenciu face Show de Show, lumea se rade, se danseaza si se dixtreaza "frig esti tu!"..."De ce tipi la mine!?", mere caramelizate, unii se incalzesc la jarul de la kurtos kalacs, Jail House...concurs de Funny T-Shirts, nu am adversari, deci il fac pe Cosmin mai sarac cu o sticla de Tequila, beau toti pana la epuizare(a lor) de data asta a castigat sticla, dupa un moment de publicitate fiecare cu reclamele lui in cap, mergem spre casa, de fapt spre taxi, deacolo ne duc ei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Duminica...Andra face burta mare pa scena din Independentei, se distreaza si Eminescu pe statuie de rasul ei gen Peter Griffin (Family Guy) (va dati seama ca Eminemscu e unul dintre putinii care au vazut toate concerte din centru? el si cativa boschetari), norocul meu ca-s intins pe coltar in living aprope adormit, anunta ultima piesa...imbracarea ca plecam...urmeaza directia 5, ajungem la fisc, canta bine, la un moment dat anuta ca pleaca, lumea ii saluta frumos, se autoinvita sa mai cante vreo 2 piese, canta 3 "gata bah!" canta 4 "mergeti mah acasa ca vrem artificii!" canta 5 "deja sunteti culmea!" ratacite prin public cateva animale de la zoo apartinand unor specii neidentificate incep sa raga din toti rarunchii, reusesc sa identific limbajul si ii raspund frumos "RRROOOAAAAHHHH!!! noah, amu-i cald afara?", lumea rade, eu fericit "poate-i sperie pe astia de pe scena si pleaca odata" canta 6 "astia cred ca or facut matematica la fara-frecventa cu fochistul de la Alumina" pana la urma se opresc..."Va mai asteptam in 2009!"...focuri de artificii "wooaaauuu! weepee! iuuiii! ce faaaiiin!" una aprinsa pica in multime, astia se sperie "si noi vrem" alta si mai aprinsa pica pe prelata la camion "sa vina pomperiiii!", dar nu vin, sunt deja acolo. Toata Oradea e-n fum "Cel putin focul care l-a produs ne-a incalzit inimile, nu ca ala de la CET care nu incalzeste nici caloriferele" imbarcarea si cata casa tata lumea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pentru cei care m-au vazut peacolo, pe unii v-am salutat, pe restul ori nu v-am vazut, ori nu am vrut sa va vad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7825244238818950375?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7825244238818950375/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/10/to2010-rezumatul-rezumatului-alex-are.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7825244238818950375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7825244238818950375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/10/to2010-rezumatul-rezumatului-alex-are.html' title='TO2010. Rezumatul rezumatului: &quot;Alex are muschi&quot; &quot;Brenciu &amp; Company stiu sa faca show&quot;  &quot;Directia 5 au cantat cat 6&quot; restul nu conteaza'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TLMUTtZj_GI/AAAAAAAAAII/FPJPLROji7A/s72-c/sigla-Toamnei-Oradene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7387160360061080434</id><published>2010-09-30T20:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:38:28.892+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parfum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimineata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='femeie'/><title type='text'>Cafea cu parfum de femeie</title><content type='html'>Cafeaua este o substanta interesanta, parca are o legatura cu divinitatea, este acel ceva care cu mirosul sau iti creeaza un orgasm olfactiv. Ce senzatie placuta ai cand dimineatza ajungi la servici si colegii tocmai au pus cafetiera la treaba, si tot biroul miroase a cafea, sau plimbandu-te pe culoarele scolii sau facultatii treci pe langa cabinetul unui profesor si de acolo iese miros de cafea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majoritatea ne incepem ziua cu o cana de cafea. Cati dintre voi va treziti dimineatza, deabia va tineti ochii deschisi si mergeti direct la bucatarie, si bajbaind peacolo ca niste zomby adormiti, primul lucru care il faceti este sa puneti cafeau pe foc, si deabia dupa ce sorbiti prima, a doua gura de cafea, parca va treziti cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si imaginati-va ce perfecta ar fi acea dimineata in care te trezeste un miros placut de cafea buna si te gadila pe la nas, te uiti in jurul tau si vezi patul ravasit, pe covor sunt aruncate cateva haine te uiti mai atent si realizezi ca nu sunt doar ale tale, si pe langa asta observi cu stupoare ca nici macar nu esti la tine acasa, si acel miros divin de cafea este amestecat cu mirosul parfumului emanat de plapuma care iti acopera jumate din fata, este un placut parfum de femeie combinat cu putin miros de piele catifelata, inchizi ochii si savurezi acea combinatie de arome, de care parca nu te-ai mai desparti, la un moment dat auzi “Buna dimineata iubitule!!!”, deschizi ochii si te uiti la ea, imbracata cu tricoul tau care ii este mai mare cu doua numere, si care ii scoate in evidenta formele dar in acelasi timp deabia reuseste sa ii acopere soldurile perfecte, parul saten lung si carliontat ii acopera umerii intr-un mod ciudat si rebel, se apropie de pat si iti intinde o ceasca cu cafea aburinda, dupa care te saruta, iar tu esti in al noualea cer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine nu ar vrea sa traiasca o astfel de dimineatza, ar fi mirific. Tot ce iti poti dori de la o dimineatza este o cafea cu parfum de femeie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7387160360061080434?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7387160360061080434/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/02/cafea-cu-parfum-de-femeie.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7387160360061080434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7387160360061080434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/02/cafea-cu-parfum-de-femeie.html' title='Cafea cu parfum de femeie'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8281154262436078834</id><published>2010-09-29T12:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T12:28:24.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Propunem Guvernului urmatoarele masuri pentru iesirea din criza:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. Reangajarea obligatorie a pensionarilor pentru a putea finaliza  marile realizari incepute in Epoca de Aur: Canalul Dunare – Marea Neagra  , Dunare – Bucuresti, constructia unei noi Case a Poporului, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Impozitarea consumului de hartie igienica in functie de straturi  deoarece in asa vremuri cacacioase nu se poate trece cu vederea un  asemenea potential . Cei care nu maninca nimic si in consecinta nu  “produc” vor plati un impozit forfetar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Taxa pe aer la un nivel de 0,04 euro/mc consumat. Numarul de mc  consumati va fi stabilit de catre specialistii Guvernului impreuna cu  Medici de familie, in functie de capacitatea pulmonara a fiecarei  persoane. Asmatici au reducere de la 25% pina la 100% in cazul cind se  opresc din respirat mai mult de 15 minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Impozitarea pe kilogram. Orice roman peste 35 de kg este un “gras  nesimtit ‘’ pe principiul lui Basescu “ slabutul il duce in spate pe cel  gras “ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Taxa pe flatuatie ca prea s-au obisnuit romanii sa-si dea aere.  Se vor monta detectoare la fundul fiecarui contribuabil care vor  inregistra numarul basinilor, intensitatea sunetului, intensitatea  mirosului. Taxa va adauga 19% la factura de gaz si va fi obligatorie ca  taxa “radio – Tv” de pe factura de curent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Taxa pe a doua limba vorbita. Daca au bani si timp sa invete o  alta limba in afara de romana sa le fie rusine si sa plateasca pentru  asta pentru ca sigur o fac intentionat ca sa poata pleca din tara . Taxa  va fi de 50 % din valoarea totala a alocatie care a primit-o persoana  respectiva pina la virsta de 18 ani de la stat. Sint scutiti de taxa  ungurii din Harghita , Covasna si Mures deoarece ei oricum nu stiu decit  ungureste deci nu se pune problema ca ar sti mai mult de o limba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Orice barbat care are mai mult de 124899 de fire de par va plati o  taxa pe fir de par echivalent a 10 euro / 1000 fire de par . Peste  20000 de fire in plus se va considera ca ai un alt cap si se va impozita  dublu. Cei cu chelie proeminenta si /sau cu suvita peste chelie sint  scutiti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Persoanele care isi rod unghiile vor achita TVA care va fi  calculat la 100 de grame de unghii la un pret care va fi stabilit de  catre guvern deoarece consuma un aliment si e normal sa plateasca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Persoanele cu dizabilitati care umbla in carucioare pe strazi  (scaune electrice conform D-soarei Elena Basescu) vor achita taxa de  drum ca orice autovehicul. Cei care nu au carucioare electrice, ci din  acelea impinse de o persoana (insotitor cu retributia micsorata cu 15%)  vor plati “taxa de atelaj impins/tras de animal de povara” (bou/vaca in  cazul nostru) . Daca vor fi prinsi cu taxa neplatita li se va confisca  caruciorul si vor fi trimisi acasa pe jos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Taxa de caldura pentru vara deoarece orice cetatean care tine  geamul deschis primeste gratuit incalzire prin bunavointa Sfintului  Guvern si nu este normal. Astfel pentru fiecare geam deschis vara , la  caldura peste 18 grade se va plati o “taxa de geam deschis” in valoare  de 12 euro/geam.. La mai mult de 3 geamuri deschise se va considera a  doua casa si se va impozita dublu. Pentru geamurile inchise se va acorda  o reducere de 50% dar numai pina la 24 de grade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sugarii si bebelusi care folosesc pampers (nesimtitii!!!) vor  plati o taxa de poluare in functie de gradul de periculozitate care il  prezinta fiecare din reziduurile acumulate in scutec. Pentru stabilirea  gradului de periculozitate in care se incadreaza fiecare bebelus se vor  trimite obligatoriu pina la 1 iunie 2010 pentru fiecare copil intre 0 si  2 ani mostre din “produsul” rezultat si acumulat in pampersi la sediul  Guvernului pentru a fi analizate. Ulterior fiecare parinte va primi  acasa o declaratie de impozitare pe care o va achita in 24 de ore la cea  mai apropiata agentie CEC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. SI NU IN ULTIMUL RIND TAXA PE PROSTIE CA MAI SINTEM ATIT DE PROSTI SA II RABDAM SA-SI BATA JOC DE NOI!!!!!!!&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sursa: www.mioritice.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8281154262436078834?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8281154262436078834/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/propunem-guvernului-urmatoarele-masuri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8281154262436078834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8281154262436078834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/propunem-guvernului-urmatoarele-masuri.html' title='Propunem Guvernului urmatoarele masuri pentru iesirea din criza:'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4926033295022326432</id><published>2010-09-29T09:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T09:15:36.185+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierdut prin asternuturi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O dimineata rece de toamna, sunt trezit de soneria de la telefon,&amp;nbsp; raspund adormit si aproape nu realizez ce si cu cine vorbesc, inchei scurt si repede convorbirea ma pierd pe sub plapuma si incep sa te caut dar nu te gasesc desi te-am visat toata noaptea (nu intreba ce pentru ca nu imi&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;amintesc), mi-as dori sa fii aici, mi-e frig, mi-e rece si ne puteam strange in brate sa ne incalzim reciproc. Un sarut dulce, o cafea fierbinte, o imbratisare calda ,…………………, si un “Buna Dimineata iubitule” e reteta perfecta pentru o dimineata rece de toamna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4926033295022326432?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4926033295022326432/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/pierdut-prin-asternuturi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4926033295022326432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4926033295022326432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/pierdut-prin-asternuturi.html' title='Pierdut prin asternuturi'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8623076986627591338</id><published>2010-09-24T09:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T09:09:16.146+03:00</updated><title type='text'>2 ani 100 de idei...nu-i prea mult dar e OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Intamplarea coincidentelor s-a petrecut azi dimineatza…acum 2 zile am scris postul cu numarul 99 din blog, si stiam ca urmeaza “the magic number 100” doar ca nu mi-a venit pana azi…in aceasta dimineatza stand in pat dadeam o geana peste agenda virtuala din capul meu unde am notat activitatile propuse pentru azi, si nu numai, mi-am adus aminte ca acum vreo 2 ani prin luna septembrie m-a lovit o idee asa de tare incat era sa-mi sparga capul, am intrat pe net si am creat acest blog. Si stand eu asa ma gandesc…hai sa vad in ce data am executat aceasta actiune de fatare a propriului bloguletz: ma ridic, pornesc calcu, conectez netul, deschid Mozilla, intru pe blog si ce sa vezi…creat si postat numarul 1 in 24.09.2008. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Asa ca zi de sarbatoare mare, nimeni nu lucreaza, toata lumea bea, manca si chefuieste si cand aveti vreme treceti pe la biserica, ca ase-i frumos din partea unor oameni credinciosi si cu frica de aia mai mari si mai tari ca voi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;La multi ani bloguletz si la cat mai multe postari din ce in ce mai bune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Si pentru ca is 2 ani primesti din partea mea 2 pese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ntJHb8Cwm4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/2ntJHb8Cwm4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVV_Tlr1RiA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;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/lVV_Tlr1RiA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8623076986627591338?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8623076986627591338/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-ani-100-de-ideinu-i-prea-mult-dar-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8623076986627591338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8623076986627591338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-ani-100-de-ideinu-i-prea-mult-dar-e.html' title='2 ani 100 de idei...nu-i prea mult dar e OK'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8666772090814521235</id><published>2010-09-22T13:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T13:20:15.855+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Concursuri si concurse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Voi inca chiar mai credeti ca participand la toate concursurile de pe net unde ne cereti noua sa va ajutam sa castigati o masina, piscina sau vecina, intrand pe siteuri si introducand coduri unice de identificare o sa primiti de la Dumnezo o palma sfanta peste coaie si al vostru va fi MARELE PREMIU, MARELE PREMIU? Va spun eu ca nu se va intampla asa. Toate aceste „concurse” sunt facute pentru a intra acolo cat mai multi fraieri si prin introducerea acelui cod va inregistrati ca vizitaor al saitului, astia inregistreaza prin aceasta modalitate o gramada de fraieri...pardon...vizitatori, si astfel reusesc sa convinga alti fraieri sa le dea bani ca sa-si puna reclamele pe saiturile respective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu in continuare voi introduce aceste coduri si va voi ajuta la concursurile voastre si asta nu ca sa va castigati masina pentru ca nu se va intampla, ci in speranta ca poate Dumnezo se satura de prostiile astea si chiar va da o palma peste coaie sa am si eu de ce sa ma rad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Daca-mi fac sait si la concurs va dau si eu un elicopter imi promiteti ca va convineti prietenii sa va ajute? Poate cu ajutorul elicopterului zburati spre cer calcati intr-un cacat de Dumnezo si aveti noroc sa castigati si Mustangul (cine-o sa fie ca voi?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Baftoace si succesuri! Hai noroc si la cat mai multe concurse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TJnXk9fiGLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cGTyNAxWMbo/s1600/elicopter-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TJnXk9fiGLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cGTyNAxWMbo/s320/elicopter-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8666772090814521235?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8666772090814521235/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/voi-inca-chiar-mai-credeti-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8666772090814521235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8666772090814521235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/voi-inca-chiar-mai-credeti-ca.html' title='Concursuri si concurse'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TJnXk9fiGLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cGTyNAxWMbo/s72-c/elicopter-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8327842435745884006</id><published>2010-09-08T16:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:37:33.679+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled...</title><content type='html'>"The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist." Verbal in filmul The Usual Suspects (1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca stam si studiem putin acest citat ne dam seama ca asa si este, nimeni nu are incredere totala ca diavolul exista, cel putin nu la fel de mult cum cred o mare parte din lucuitorii acestei planete legat de Dumnezeu, si din acesta cauza, a anonimatului, el poate lucra mult mai subtil si mai inteligent, nu si-a aratat niciodata fata, nu si-a trimis fiul pe pamant pentru a se sacrfica intru iertarea pacatelor noastre, nici macar pentru a se bucura intru inmultirea pacatelor noastre, el este "omul" din umbra, nimeni nu stie cum arata, (toti presupunem ca e mic, rosu sau negru, cu coarne o coada lunga ascutita si o furca in mana) dar la fel de bine credem toti ca poate lua orice forma pentru a ne ispiti intru pacat, si contrar tuturor acestor crezari care circula in acest haos controlat numit de noi societate de cate ori patim ceva rau noi sau cei din jurul nostru spunem: "Uita ca l-o batut Dumnezo daca n-o fost om bun." In schimb, de cate ori vedem unul rupt de beat pe strada care la fiecare pas ai impresia ca pica cu fata-n asfalt dar totusi ajunge intreg si nevatamat pana acasa folosim remarci de genul: "Pe-astia nu-i lasa dracu sa pateasca nimic, are grija de ei." In concluzie indiferent ca facem lucruri bune sau rele cineva are grija de noi si cineva ne bate, crede-ti in cine vreti! si dracu stie sa ajute, si Dumnezeu sa va bata.....nu stiu ce m-a determinat sa scriu acest articol care nu a fost deloc gandit ci doar a curs din mine pe parcursul a 10 min.....sigur si-o bagat dracu coada....acuma daca ma bate Dumnezeu o sa stiti macar de ce............Sa fiti Buni!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8327842435745884006?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8327842435745884006/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/greatest-trick-devil-ever-pulled.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8327842435745884006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8327842435745884006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/greatest-trick-devil-ever-pulled.html' title='The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6539872328763529016</id><published>2010-09-08T15:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T15:24:46.366+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inche doue pese...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="563" height="342" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QZl3Rag1Woc" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lBBl8LI1Bc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=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/0lBBl8LI1Bc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/6068922499958911092-6539872328763529016?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6539872328763529016/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inche-doue-pese.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6539872328763529016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6539872328763529016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inche-doue-pese.html' title='Inche doue pese...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QZl3Rag1Woc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3307590314659859619</id><published>2010-09-04T01:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T01:34:00.136+03:00</updated><title type='text'>... este timpul</title><content type='html'>“Este dificil sa traiesti in prezent, ridicol sa traiesti in viitor si imposibil sa traiesti in trecut. Nimic nu este mai indepartat decat minutul care tocmai a trecut.” Jim Bishop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucrurile bune rezista putin, si oricat incerci, oricat de mult ti-ai dori sa nu se mai termine, nu poti opri timpul, si cu cat stii ca se apropie momentul, momentul final, cu atat mai mult simti ca esti neputincios si nu poti sa faci nimic in privinta asta, mai ales cand ceea ce urmeaza nu depinde de tine, si nu vrei sa se termine, nu vrei sa accepti ca doar atat a fost, vrei sa mai tina, sa mai prelungesti placerea cu o zi, o saptamana, o luna, un an, chiar daca realizezi ca la un moment dat acel sfarsit tot va veni, nu vrei sa vina acum. Savurezi fiecare clipa si profiti de fiecare moment si vrei mai multe clipe si mai multe momente si vrei sa faci mai multe lucruri dar timpul e din ce in ce mai scurt si o zi pare o ora, orele par clipe, clipe savurate din plin pe care stii ca nu le vei uita si le vei pastra bine undeva unde nu va putea ajunge nimeni la ele, pentru ca vrei sa le tii doar pentru tine ca sa poti sa ti le amintesti mereu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;„Timpul este o valoare de sentiment - pentru unii trece prea repede, pentru alţii prea încet.” George Calinescu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3307590314659859619?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3307590314659859619/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/este-timpul.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3307590314659859619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3307590314659859619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/este-timpul.html' title='... este timpul'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2575642354204960255</id><published>2010-09-03T12:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:53:30.531+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spike - Realitate</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qWUKAgkkFY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=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/-qWUKAgkkFY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFREN X2: De obicei nu crezi pana nu vezi cu ochii tai daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;Ca visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;Cand visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;O sa vezi cu ochii tai daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred in stele, in chestii de'astea mondene&lt;br /&gt;Cand tu vrei de'aia si de'aia eu zic "Lasa ca vin ele,bre"&lt;br /&gt;Tre sa te duca mintea la treburi demente &lt;br /&gt;Pana sa ajungi sa ti se rupa p**a intr'un BMW pe DN&lt;br /&gt;Stii ce'i grav nene ? Nu asta'ti darama visele&lt;br /&gt;Doar lenea care fute planuri mult mai rau ca pi***le&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca ea s'a dus departe, toate mergeau ca pe roate&lt;br /&gt;Da s'a saturat de role acum vrea d'alea cromate.&lt;br /&gt;Zici ca nu se mai poate, ca le'ai vazut pe toate&lt;br /&gt;Poate ar trebui sa cauti fericirea'n alta parte.&lt;br /&gt;Nu esti ultimu, nici primu care sa si'o ia pe spate&lt;br /&gt;De la bani, de la tovarasi sau printese bosumflate.&lt;br /&gt;Multi o'ncearca si cu mine, las'o moarta, zau&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu tin cont de ce crezi tu sau ce'i in capul tau.&lt;br /&gt;Si cand apar cu ceva nou, toti sunt la modu' "WOW"&lt;br /&gt;Astia's ai dracu' frate...da suna marfa rau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFREN X2: De obicei nu crezi pana nu vezi cu ochii tai daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;Ca visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;Cand visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;O sa vezi cu ochii tai daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si'ti vezi de treburi, ca oricum viata merge'n suturi&lt;br /&gt;Ai cazut - te'ai ridicat - inveti noi moduri sa te scuturi.&lt;br /&gt;Inveti sa te bucuri mai des si fara ajutor, &lt;br /&gt;Ca ai probleme mai ales - ia zi "Mai da'le'n mortii lor".&lt;br /&gt;Nu tre sa fii clarvazator sa vezi ca esti clar vanzator&lt;br /&gt;Intr'o bodega fara bani sau viitor.&lt;br /&gt;Ia un borcan scrie pe el SPERANTE - da'i si un brand&lt;br /&gt;Si frate...grija ce'ti doresti ca s'ar putea sa se intample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFREN X2: De obicei nu crezi pana nu vezi cu ochii tai daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;Ca visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;Cand visele devin realitate&lt;br /&gt;O sa vezi cu ochii taï daca se poate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2575642354204960255?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2575642354204960255/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/spike-realitate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2575642354204960255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2575642354204960255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/spike-realitate.html' title='Spike - Realitate'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6856421093718161159</id><published>2010-09-01T18:27:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T18:30:23.125+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cat poti fi de prost...?</title><content type='html'>Sa-ti cumperi apartament nou, cu toate gata, numa sa pui mobila si curu in el si sa traiesti linistit si fericit, iar tie sa nu-ti ajunga frate.&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;Angajezi 3 baieti cu scule mari si galagioase plus cateva ciocane in dotare care se apuca si iti fac praf tot cacatul pa care ai dat bani. Scot gresii si faiante, sparg pereti, si schimba parchet (nu uitati toate noi noutze nefolosite) si pe langa asta mai scot si peri albi la vecini.&lt;br /&gt;Cand am mers la ei sa vad ce se intampla trebuia sa stau la rand la usa "in pula mea".&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi fututa de toamna cand nu ai chef decat sa lovesti un somn de dupamasa cei 3 baieti harnici si voinici dau la ciocan in sistem 2.1 adica 2 la ciocane si unul la rotopercutor.&lt;br /&gt;Nici un bai fratilor ca ma interesez eu cand va mutati, si va organizez un chef de "Wellcome to the neighborhood" in prima noapte de dormit in bloc de-o sa fugiti singuri pe camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intre timp spor la treaba...pica-v-ar faianta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6856421093718161159?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6856421093718161159/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/cat-poti-fi-de-prost.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6856421093718161159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6856421093718161159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/09/cat-poti-fi-de-prost.html' title='cat poti fi de prost...?'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2553647419704360520</id><published>2010-08-30T02:16:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T02:20:08.478+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce ma enerveaza....4</title><content type='html'>Cand suna telefonul in timp ce faci sex/dragoste (depinde de situatie).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2553647419704360520?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2553647419704360520/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-ma-enerveaza4.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2553647419704360520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2553647419704360520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-ma-enerveaza4.html' title='Ce ma enerveaza....4'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5666133850031688329</id><published>2010-08-25T15:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:10:28.905+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri, dorinte si nu numai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Motivul care m-a determinat sa scriu acest post a fost simplul fapt ca  recent mi sa indeplinit o dorinta la care lucrez de cateva luni bune –  aproape un an, pe langa asta e chiar mai mult decat ce ma asteptam, m-a  surprins si pe mine, normal, intr-un mod placut, sper ca va fi si de  durata.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Multora le-am spus ca in viata daca ceva iti doresti cu adevarat, tot universul graviteaza in jurul gandurilor si dorintelor tale pentru a le indeplini, cu cat iti doresti mai mult acel lucru cu atat sansele de reusita sunt mai mari. Pe langa asta trebuie sa ai rabdare, nu poti sa pusti din degete si sa ti se indeplineasca dorinta, decat daca ai norocul sa prinzi pestisorul de aur, zana fermecata sau gasesti lampa lui Aladin, dar si aia trebuie frecata, si asa o frecam noi destul la rece si nu ne iese nimic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acest principiu de viata la mine chiar functioneaza, intradevar trebuie sa dai dovada de un optimism suprem, un optimism rar intalnit, dar daca lucrezi putin la acest capitol poti sa dezvolti si aceasta latura a ta (eu cel putin am reusit). Trebuie sa intelegi ca aceste lucruri necesita timp, cu cat dorinta e mai mare si mai greu de indeplinit cu atat mai mult timp trebuie sa astepti (nu e o regula). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Intradevar eu aici va explic niste teorii care probabil unii le-ati mai auzit, sau le-ati mai auzit spuse in alta forma, nu conteaza forma in care aplicati aceste dorinte, totul e sa vi le doriti cu adevarat sa faceti tot ce este nevoie pentru a ajunge acolo si sa fiti atenti la fiecare ocazie si sa nu o ratati, niciodata nu se stie de unde sare iepurele. De undeva tot va sari. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mi-ar place sa va dau si niste exemple concrete la ceea ce teoretizez eu aici, dar nu vreau sa va dezvalui dorintele mele trecute, nici pe cele viitoare, dar pot sa va spun ca de obicei de unde m-am asteptat mai putin a venit ceea ce mi-am dorit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Marea majoritate o sa spuneti ca mananc cacat prin ceea ce scriu aici, si ca ii numa abureala fara practica, sunteti liberi sa credeti ce doriti, si chiar mi-ar place sa imi lasati niste comentarii legat de ceea ce credeti, ca-s pozitive ca-s negative le voi lua toate in considerare si voi raspunde la cele care consider ca este nevoie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Unii o numesc soarta, atii fac rugaciuni si plecaciuni in fata lu' popa la biserica, eu doar imi doresc anumite lucruri, ma gandesc zilnic la ceea ce imi doresc, caut solutii pentru a obtine aceste lucruri incerc sa profit de fiecare ocazie, si niciodata nu renunt la ideea ca intr-o zi se va intampla si voi obtine ce imi doresc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Si pentru a nu va mai plictisi si a nu o mai lungi...fiti optimisti, daca va doriti ceva trebuie sa o doriti cu adevarat si nu renuntati niciodata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sa fiti buni cu toti pentru ca si unii vor fi buni cu voi, dar altii...nu asteptati sa primiti de unde dati, nu prea se intampla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5666133850031688329?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5666133850031688329/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/motivul-care-m-determinat-sa-scriu.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5666133850031688329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5666133850031688329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/motivul-care-m-determinat-sa-scriu.html' title='Ganduri, dorinte si nu numai...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7220390315876355074</id><published>2010-08-24T14:00:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:01:18.676+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De actualitate ;)</title><content type='html'>I: Care-i definitia fidelitatii?&lt;br /&gt;R: Ratarea unei ocazii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine cunoaste...stie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7220390315876355074?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7220390315876355074/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-actualitate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7220390315876355074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7220390315876355074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-actualitate.html' title='De actualitate ;)'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2485377749870996549</id><published>2010-08-19T11:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:11:08.067+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce ma enerveaza 3...</title><content type='html'>Pi2dele proaste....(nu consider ca este nevoie de mai multe comentarii)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2485377749870996549?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2485377749870996549/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-ma-enerveaza-3.html#comment-form' title='3 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enerveaza....2</title><content type='html'>Baetii aia "musculosi" sau/si cu tatuaje care vin noaptea in club in maieu ca sa-si expuna creatina si vopseaua de pe brate. Si ma enerveaza nu pentru ca sunt musculosi, ci pentru ca poarta maieu si umbla in stilul "aveam doa butoae subrat dar mi lea furat hoti si nu miam dat seama inca".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adica ceva de genu'.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TGZhzKyIkAI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tVpyrFDvEfA/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/TGZhzKyIkAI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tVpyrFDvEfA/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7724294228086159108?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7724294228086159108/comments/default' title='Postare 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incap picioarele&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8591173386119443472?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8591173386119443472/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-ma-enerveaza.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8591173386119443472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8591173386119443472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-ma-enerveaza.html' title='Ce ma enerveaza....'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-1643904688867347324</id><published>2010-07-03T10:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T10:30:21.108+03:00</updated><title type='text'>E plictiseala...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fxvRwpQ24_4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/fxvRwpQ24_4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 martie 2006, ora 1:50&lt;br /&gt;O zi moarta-n care aștept zicând&lt;br /&gt;"Hai fa treci"&lt;br /&gt;Zeci de țigãri stinse'n scrumiera printre cești&lt;br /&gt;Un perete alb,&lt;br /&gt;Sunt N lucruri ce te fac doar sa te gândești&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc la faptul ca n'am bani și mor&lt;br /&gt;Pe faptul de c***t ca sunt printre fanii banilor.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca firea mea de muncitor încã mai spera&lt;br /&gt;La o viata lejera aici nu dupã frontiera.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca nu credeam ca poți sa ai noroc cu caru'&lt;br /&gt;Cum nu credeam ca o sa fim conduși de Popeye Marinaru'.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc la muzica si'ncep s'apara premoniții&lt;br /&gt;O sa faci c***tu' praf...&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc la fosta iubita&lt;br /&gt;Si când zic iubita înseamna c'am iubit'o&lt;br /&gt;Știi ca niciodatã n'o sa scapi de ce ti'e frica.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca maine'i doar o zi tâmpita&lt;br /&gt;Opt, ziua-n care c****le legal profita.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca's odihnit c'am tot timpu ca dorm pe mine&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca un joint la timpu lui te întreține.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca nu'nteleg senzația acestui tip&lt;br /&gt;Deci asculta aceasta piesa când ești foarte plictisit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFREN X2:&lt;br /&gt;E plictiseala&lt;br /&gt;E doar o stare generala...&lt;br /&gt;E plictiseala nu conteazã ca e zi sau seara&lt;br /&gt;Simplu' se transforma'n boala si'asta ma'nfioara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gândesc ca nu credeam ca pot s'ajungi l'asa nivel.&lt;br /&gt;C'am trecut pana'n prezent prin viata ca'ntrun carusel.&lt;br /&gt;Am trecut de la incendiat licee adicã hoituri&lt;br /&gt;La incendiat in incita școlii jointuri.&lt;br /&gt;Am trecut de la țigara la pipa, de la pipa la sticla repede&lt;br /&gt;Exact când ma opresc din ras și mor de frica, cicã&lt;br /&gt;Eu credeam ca femeia'i timida&lt;br /&gt;Cand ea se uita'ntai in buzunar dupã vreo cãrãmida&lt;br /&gt;P*****e de unde morții lor si'au luat atât elan, vere ?&lt;br /&gt;Cu ochii dupã bani vin cu rucsacu' dupã ele.&lt;br /&gt;Viseazã nopți rebele in hoteluri de 5 stele&lt;br /&gt;Când la noi e numai caterinca'n portofele.&lt;br /&gt;E numai muzica'n visele mele; pierdut prin ele&lt;br /&gt;Pun ajutoru' in țigãri, pe creier sa ma spele&lt;br /&gt;Deci cele mai grele cuvinte ramase'n cap&lt;br /&gt;Alții fac bani...tu faci ce?&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFREN X2:&lt;br /&gt;E plictiseala&lt;br /&gt;E doar o stare generala...&lt;br /&gt;E plictiseala nu conteazã ca e zi sau seara&lt;br /&gt;Simplu' se transforma'n boala si'asta ma'nfioara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E plictïseala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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plictiseala...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2831047317431104746</id><published>2010-07-01T16:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T16:56:43.237+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri negre imi brazdeaza mintea, fire albe imi grizoneaza paru`.....</title><content type='html'>Atentie urmatorul text contine cuvinte vulgare de genul ( poola, kriza, kkt, pi2da, mue, cuR, etc,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 iulie 2010, o zi normala de vara, prima din a 2-a jumate a anului (din pct de vdr calendaristic) si ziua in care romania (da, cu R mic) intra intr-o dezvoltare accelerata a TVA-ului, impozitelor si multe alte chestii care ne fac cat mai evidente urechile de elefant ale pantalonilor...noroc ca nu ne impoziteaza si trompa...idee de moment...impozit pe sex – punem contor la pi2da, problema e ca in continuare aceleasi rase minoritare care nu platesc impozite doar iau ajutoare si fac ceva undeva sub nivelul nimicului. Mue la toti ... dar 10 lei la sofer.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum scriam si acum 2-3 articole, totul se transforma intr-un imens kkt,  nimic nu mai isi indeplineste functia cum ar trebui si satisfactiile sunt din ce in ce mai mici, si nu din cauza krizei cum sustin cei 20 mil de experti romani in krize mondiale, ci din cauza noastra a oamenilor care la fel ca si kriza si multe altele suntem de kkt. Nu toti, orice regula are exceptii, dar majoritatea ne incadram, inclusiv 90% din cei care citesc sa-i zicem „text”-ul asta de kkt. Sunteti plini de kkt, si daca nu ma credeti uitati-va pe hartie dupa ce va stergeti  la cuR...si daca va scremeti pana pusca buda sub voi tot plini de kkt ramaneti iar eu nu ma consider o exceptie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar ca sa putem iesi din acest mare kkt trebuie sa invatam sa ne descurcam si sa ne descotorosim odata de sportul national „plansul de mila”. Stam si ne plangem ca nu ne merge bine, si ii „futem in gura” pe aia care se descurca si le merge bine in loc sa ne uitam care cum au reusit si sa-i luam ca exemplu. Stiu ca majoritatea au reusit prin metode mai putin cinstite...si care-i problema? Daca numa asa se poate, asa sa facem. Si pentru ca asta deobicei se rezolva prin furt...hai sa furam, dar sa-ncepem cu niste loganuri...candva  valorau 70.000 E bucata, 2 ani de depreciere, si la 30.000 se merita, plus ca dupa ce le exportam pe toate ne putem apuca de orice ca nu mai au cu ce sa ne prinda, bani de altele nu au ( sau cel putin asa zic ei ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deschideti-va ochii si inchdeti gura ( ca intra poola ), fiti optimisti veseli zambitori si cu durere-n poola; care aveti, care nu stati linistite ca primiti daca corespundeti din pct de vedere al STAS-ului tabelar. Iar care nu primiti nu platiti impozit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooo, poola mea, am vrut sa scriu una si o iesit alta...tineti aproape, urmeaza altul.  Asta nu-l mai continui ca nu-mi place ideea, descurcati-va singuri, nu va dau eu sfaturi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar o parte din ganduri...cele cu tenta de gri, sunt si mai negre ;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2831047317431104746?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2831047317431104746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/07/ganduri-negre-imi-brazdeaza-mintea-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2831047317431104746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2831047317431104746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/07/ganduri-negre-imi-brazdeaza-mintea-fire.html' title='Ganduri negre imi brazdeaza mintea, fire albe imi grizoneaza paru`.....'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-1538672293584938229</id><published>2010-06-29T18:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T18:11:42.310+03:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>cum vine asta "apa minerala naturala plata" nu-s cam multe???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;apa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - ii ok - sapi o gropa adanca o lasi putin sa se linisteasca si o ai...apa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mineara&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - adica contine minerale nu ii carbogazoasa ...deaia cu gauri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;naturala&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - voi ati auzit de apa artificiala...chiar daca o faci in laborator combinand hodrogen cu oxigen tot apa ii si ii naturala, chiar pura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ii &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;plata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - io fac pariu cu voi ca o pun intr-o bila si ii rotunda nu-i plata ca altfel orice apa pui intr-un vas de orice forma la gura ii plata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca lasati atata vrajeala si spuneti sincer ca ne vindeti apa si sifon (.) punct&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-1538672293584938229?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/1538672293584938229/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/blah-blah-blah.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1538672293584938229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1538672293584938229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/blah-blah-blah.html' title='blah blah blah'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7056552011591722373</id><published>2010-06-28T16:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:52:16.436+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Semne de punctuatie....</title><content type='html'>Pentru inceput va rog sa vizualizati urmatoarea filmare:......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TjxqMwPqMEI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/TjxqMwPqMEI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum va rog sa-mi spuneti cu ce inlocuieste individul din filmuletul anterior semnele de punctuatie.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asta doar pentru ca ar fi penibil sa spuna virgula cand ii , sa spuna punct cand ii . in pula mea in acest fel trebuie sa stie doar o expresie folosita ca semn de punctuatie in vorbirea de zi cu zi in pula mea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7056552011591722373?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7056552011591722373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/semne-de-punctuatie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7056552011591722373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7056552011591722373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/semne-de-punctuatie.html' title='Semne de punctuatie....'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-1907661015060474314</id><published>2010-06-28T11:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T11:58:54.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ganduri de Luni dimineata.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; 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Si pana la urma cred ca asta-i farmecul vietii. Dar astea-s filozofii de viata care la fel ca multe altele nu au nici un rost, sunt doar asa sa „vorovim”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;am impresia ca totul in jurul meu devine din ce in ce mai ciudat, am ajuns la un stadiu de saturatie unde parca nimic nu ma mai satisface, nimic nu se mai ridica la nivelul la care ar trebui, mancarea nu mai are gust, berea e din ce in ce mai proasta, vinul nu-mi face bine la stomac si vodka merge mai bine iarna, asa ca trec pe apa plata cu lamaie si limonada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;muzica e din ce in ce mai proasta, suntem nevoiti sa ascultam aceleasi piese ale anilor `70-`80-`90, si parca totul tinde spre o extravangata exagerata, toata lumea inceaca sa iasa cu ceva nou, din pacate nu tot ce e nou e si bun, iar la noi parca tot ce candva era bun acum e din ce in ce mai prost, si tot ce era prost isi pastreaza cursul normal al vietii fara prea mari modificari.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;parazitii se pare ca au avut o idee buna cu „tot ce e bun tre sa dispara” am ajuns la nivelul in care foarte multe lucruri le-am facut foarte bune, si nu mai avem unde se evoluam cu ele asa ca le facem ciudate si iesite din comun doar ca sa schimbam ceva...care-i scopul?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;sa nu aveti impresia ca is genul care ma plang ce greu ne merge si ce tara de cacat avem...absolut deloc...acest fenomen se intampla la nivel mondial.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;la noi e ok fiecare se descurca cum poate, cine nu poate...ghinion, toata lumea acuza si da vina pe altii, nimeni nu face nimic ( o sa intrebati ce sa faceti ) nu stiu, daca stiam faceam eu, dar atat timp cat nu aveti idei si solutii mai bune nu comentati, stati in banca voastra si roadeti pixul pana va vine ideea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-1907661015060474314?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/1907661015060474314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/ganduri-de-luni-dimineata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1907661015060474314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1907661015060474314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/06/ganduri-de-luni-dimineata.html' title='ganduri de Luni dimineata.....'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3483551968516485046</id><published>2010-05-29T17:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T17:37:40.195+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Potopul in versiune contemporana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In anul 2010, vine Dumnezeu la  Noe, care traia linistit in ... si-i zice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Noe, pamantul s-a umplut de rautate  si oamenii M-au uitat. &lt;/span&gt;Vreau sa-mi  construiesti o noua Arca, pentru ca Potopul va veni iar. Sa iei din  fiecare specie cate un exemplar mascul si femela. Ai la dispozitie 6  luni de zile!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dupa 6  luni se uita Dumnezeu pe pamant si-l vede pe Noe plangand in gradina.&lt;br /&gt;-  Noe !!! Sunt pe cale sa incep Potopul, unde este Arca ??? &lt;br /&gt;- Iarta-ma Doamne, dar lucrurile s-au mai  schimbat intre timp ..... &amp;nbsp;Am nevoie de autorizatie de constructie. Ma  tot cert cu un inspector, pentru un sistem antiincendiu, vecinii m-au  dat in judecata pentru ca am incalcat planul de urbanism construind Arca  in gradina mea si nu am respectat normele de inaltime.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apoi  compania de electricitate a cerut sa pun ipoteca pe Arca in vederea  acoperirii costurilor de transport si de mutare a liniilor de inalta  tensiune ce trebuie date la o parte din calea Arcei  pentru a fi  lansata la apa. Degeaba le-am spus eu ca va veni marea la mine, ca nu  m-au crezut.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sa fac rost de lemn, a fost o alta problema. Este  interzis sa tai lemn din padurile invecinate deoarece acolo traieste  bufnita cu pete care-i o specie protejata. Am incercat sa-i conving pe  ecologisti ca tai lemnul tocmai pentru a salva bufnita, dar nici n-au  vrut sa stea de vorba cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cand am inceput sa adun animalele,  am fost dat in judecata de un grup de activisti pentru protectia  animalelor. Ei sustineau ca tin animale salbatice sechestrate impotriva  vointei lor si de asemenea, au sustinut ca sa pun atatea animale intr-un  spatiu atat de mic, inseamna cruzime asupra lor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apoi Ministerul  Mediului, au spus ca nu am voie sa construiesc Arca pana cand  reprezentantii lor nu fac un studiu de mediu si implicatiile pe care  Potopul Tau le poate avea asupra mediului..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Inca am un proces in  derulare &amp;nbsp;cu Ministerul Muncii deoarce nu  m-am hotarat cate minoritati ale grupurilor etnice sa angajez pe  santier. Blocul Sindical nu ma lasa sa fiu ajutat de proprii copiii la  constructie deoarece acestia nu fac parte din Sindicat si nu au  certificare ISCIR pentru constructia de Arce.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ca sa fie totul si mai  rau, Fiscul mi-a confiscat toate posesiile deoarece ei sustin ca vreau  sa parasesc tara cu specii de animale pe cale de disparitie.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Deci  Doamne iarta-ma dar, imi &amp;nbsp;trebuie pe putin 10 ani ca sa fac tot ce mi-ai  zis!! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Dintr-o  data cerul se lumina, norii disparura, iar soarele aparu din nou  stralucitor pe cer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Doamne, sa inteleg ca nu ne mai distrugi  lumea ? &lt;br /&gt;- Nu,  Noe, se pare ca mi-a luat-o guvernul inainte..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sursa: Necunoscuta 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/&gt;fa-o sa se simta bine,&lt;br /&gt;protejeaz-o,&lt;br /&gt;imbratiseaz-o,&lt;br /&gt;strange-o in brate,&lt;br /&gt;cheltuie bani cu ea,&lt;br /&gt;scoate-o in oras,&lt;br /&gt;cumpara-i lucruri,&lt;br /&gt;ascult-o,&lt;br /&gt;tine la ea,&lt;br /&gt;fii alaturi de ea,&lt;br /&gt;ajut-o,&lt;br /&gt;sustine-o,&lt;br /&gt;du-te la capatul lumii pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum sa impresionezi un barbat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apari in fata lui dezbracata.&lt;br /&gt;Da-i mancare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mai aveti curajul sa va plangeti?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8765855555714745496?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8765855555714745496/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/cum-sa-impresionam.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8765855555714745496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8765855555714745496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/cum-sa-impresionam.html' title='Cum sa impresionam'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8198261381111075175</id><published>2010-03-16T10:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:49:15.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tara de poveste.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;"România este o ţară de poveste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;O ţară în care nimic nu este ceea ce pare a fi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;Credeti-ne, pe cuvânt! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: medium;"&gt;La noi, în România:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;-  Salariile cresc, scăzând&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Pensiile sunt tot mai mari, fiind reduse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;-  Medicamentele &amp;nbsp;gratuite &amp;nbsp;trebuie &amp;nbsp;cumpărate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- La robinet, apa caldă  curge rece, iar apa potabilă nu e bună de băut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Trăim  în frig plătind tot mai multă căldură&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Plătim asistenţa  medicală gratuită&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Avem un preşedinte care spune mereu adevărul  dar fiecare promisiune a lui se dovedeşte a fi o minciună. Culmea, la  fel se întâmplă şi cu primul ministru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Premierul &amp;nbsp;ştie  totdeauna ce vrea "românul" fără să-l întrebe niciodată&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Banii  ţării sunt tot mai putini şi avem tot mai multi miliardari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;-  Poporul primeşte tot mai mult iar numărul  &amp;nbsp;săracilor sporeşte în fiecare zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Cel mai performant guvern ales  de parlament este acela care tocmai &amp;nbsp;fusese destituit pentru  incompetenţă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Fiecare ministru jură azi, cu mâna pe biblie, că  doreşte binele poporului şi de a doua zi porneşte un program menit să-l  distrugă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Salariile profesorilor au crescut cu 50%, prin  reducerea &amp;nbsp;cu 15%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Într-un singur an au fost create 200 000 locuri  de muncă şi ca urmare &amp;nbsp;numărul &amp;nbsp;şomerilor a crescut &amp;nbsp;cu 300 000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Este  garantată libertatea &amp;nbsp;de exprimare a cetăţeanului &amp;nbsp;datorită efortului  serviciilor speciale de a le  asculta, &amp;nbsp;în fiecare clipă, &amp;nbsp;telefonul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Libertatea presei este sfântă, de aceea ajung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;în stare  de faliment tot mai multe ziare antiguvernamentale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- S-a  redus cu peste 60% numărul taxelor şi impozitelor, dar plătim cu 20% mai  mult taxe şi impozite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- S-au desfiinţat peste 100 agenţii  guvernamentale, prin creşterea numărului angajaţilor în plată al  acestora cu circa 10%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Cabinetul premierului a fost micşorat,  desfiinţat chiar, &amp;nbsp;prin angajarea în plus a &amp;nbsp;câtorva zeci de consilieri  personali ai primului-ministru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Constituţia &amp;nbsp;este respectată  de guvernanţi prin încălcarea &amp;nbsp;fiecărui paragraf al ei, &amp;nbsp;sub îndrumarea  atentă a primului &amp;nbsp;ministru care este doctor în drept constituţional.  Din nou, culmea, la fel &amp;nbsp;procedează şi preşedintele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Legile  cele mai bune în România sunt cele care nemulţumesc pe toată lumea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Avem  &amp;nbsp;şi o instituţie denumită Direcţia Naţională Anticorupţie care a obţinut  rezultate remarcabile în lupta împotriva corupţilor, &amp;nbsp;fără să &amp;nbsp;fie  condamnat &amp;nbsp;vreun corupt. Ca urmare, fără nici un corupt, am devenit ţara  cea mai coruptă din Europa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Deşi 60% din alegătorii cu drept de vot au  optat &amp;nbsp;pentru un preşedinte sau altul,  adevăratul şef al statului &amp;nbsp;a fost desemnat &amp;nbsp;de "flacăra violet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- O  campanie electorală de câteva sute de milioane de euro a fost plătită cu  numai circa cinci milioane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Am fost o ţară &amp;nbsp; fără premier două luni, având  concomitent în funcţie &amp;nbsp;trei &amp;nbsp;prim-miniştri: unul demis, unul interimar  şi unul desemnat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Împrumuturile externe împovărătoare, menite să  scoată ţara din criză, adâncesc şi mai grav criza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Avem o  armată tot mai puternică cu o dotare tot mai precară&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Am  intrat în Uniunea Europeană, &amp;nbsp;trăim mai bine dar o ducem de două ori mai  prost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Speranţa de viaţă este tot mai mare prin  creşterea fără precedent a mortalităţii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Şcoala este gratuiă  pentru toţi copiii, plătindu-se taxe scolare tot mai mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Pentru  copiii preşcolari s-au infiinţat mai multe &amp;nbsp;grădiniţe datorită  reducerii drastice a &amp;nbsp; numărului celor existente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;-  Analfabeţii nu numai că pot citi, ei chiar învaţă legea circulaţiei şi  obţin permisul de conducere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Turismul a cunoscut o creştere nemaiîntâlnită,  &amp;nbsp;ca urmare a &amp;nbsp;scăderii &amp;nbsp;numărului turiştilor cu peste 50% faţă de anul  precedent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- S-au luat măsuri hotărâte de întărire a  economiei prin desfiinţarea a câte 20 000 de intreprinderi lunar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Deşi,  prin străduinţa guvernului, &amp;nbsp;se produc &amp;nbsp;anual &amp;nbsp;10 pâini pe cap de  locuitor, &amp;nbsp;fiecare cetăţean are asigurată cel puţin o pâine în fiecare  zi &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Agricultura noastră poate hrăni &amp;nbsp;80 de milioane de oameni, ca  urmare &amp;nbsp;peste 80% din mâncarea zilnică a românului este &amp;nbsp;adusă din alte  ţări&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Petrolul produs de noi este cel mai ieftin din lume. Cum  reuşim? &amp;nbsp;Îl plătim cu preţul cel mai mare din Europa. Cu gazele se  întâmplă la fel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;- Construim &amp;nbsp;în fiecare an sute de kilometri de  autostradă şi  ca urmare avem autostrăzi tot mai puţine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Şi gropile din  carosabil devin tot mai numeroase întrucât le astupăm continuu cu asfalt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;-  Oricare altă ţară cu atâtea minuni adunate laolată ar fi dispărut  demult. Noi existăm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;Mai sunt şi alte minuni &amp;nbsp;în ţara asta. În România,  minunile nu se sfârşesc niciodată! Şi asta fiindcă şi noi, românii,  suntem un popor de poveste. Alegem mereu şi &amp;nbsp;mereu conducătorii cei mai  capabili de minunăţii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poveste adevărată, scrisă de un cetăţean adevărat  al acestei ţări  adevărate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primit pe mail, nu stiu cine este autorul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8198261381111075175?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8198261381111075175/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/tara-de-poveste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8198261381111075175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8198261381111075175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/tara-de-poveste.html' title='Tara de poveste.'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-1540059882824845121</id><published>2010-03-11T18:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:20:47.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Spike si Guess Who</title><content type='html'>Vineri 12 Martie 2010 Concert Spike si Guess Who in No Problem, din surse neoficiale am inteles ca biletu ii 20 Ron, daca-i mai mult sau mai putin nu-i vina si nici treaba mea :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne vedem peacolo. Cica de la 22:00.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-1540059882824845121?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/1540059882824845121/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-spike-si-guess-who.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1540059882824845121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1540059882824845121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-spike-si-guess-who.html' title='Concert Spike si Guess Who'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7422844472978220117</id><published>2010-03-06T18:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:30:55.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Concurs cu premii !!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ma gandeam sa fac din nou un concurs pentru ca a trecut aproximativ un an de cand am organizat concursul anterior. Normal, ca si cel anterior se rezuma la o intrebare cu raspuns, intrebarea, sa-i spunem cat de cat normala, dar raspunsul, sec, tampit, fara logica, dar haios ;). Sa vad cat si pana unde va va duce imaginatia.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; La finalul concursului vom avea si un premiu care va fi ales de mine in functie de cel care va castiga concursul. pentru a nu exista dubii raspunsul il voi scrie imediat dupa intrebare pe sistemul HangMan (spanzuratoare) adica prima si ultima litera, in rest liniute, pentru a se stii structura cuvintelor, iar peste vreo 3-4 zile voi mai da 2-3 litere ca indicii.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Castigatorul va fi desemnat weekendul viitor sambata sau duminca, in functie de timpul meu liber, pana atunci aveti dreptul sa raspundeti de cate ori vreti, si va castiga cel care va da raspunsul corect sau un raspuns cat mai apropiat de cel asteptat de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cei care nu aveti cont si postati ca anonim, va rog sa semnati raspunsul, in cazul in care castigati, sa am cui da premiul.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acestea fiind spuse va urez bafta si idei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Intrebare:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; De ce se ingrasa femeile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Raspuns:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; P----- -- -- -----c- -----e&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pentru ca ne mananca zilele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Raspunsul corect a fost dat de catre Sorin. Din pacate nu stiu care Sorin. Il rog pe Sorin sa ma contacteze pentru a sti cui trebuie sa ii dau premiul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celorlalti va multumesc pentru participare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A APARUT UN INDICIU!!! (asta-i cadou de 8 Martie ca nu era planificat pana pe miercuri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Astept raspunsurile voastre la sectiunea de comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7422844472978220117?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7422844472978220117/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/concurs-cu-premii.html#comment-form' title='19 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7422844472978220117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7422844472978220117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/concurs-cu-premii.html' title='Concurs cu premii !!!'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8946327249117571948</id><published>2010-03-05T08:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:47:27.025+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="325" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1267771238087RA48&amp;amp;folder=12677"&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://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1267771238087RA48&amp;amp;folder=12677" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="325"&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/6068922499958911092-8946327249117571948?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8946327249117571948/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/man.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8946327249117571948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8946327249117571948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/man.html' title='The Man'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3983497540346671849</id><published>2010-03-03T09:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:34:14.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parfum de Primavara            Part 1</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Una dintre problemele cele mai grave ale romanilor nu este aceea ca majoritatii ii este foarte greu sa se urneasca - asta se intampla in multe tari - ci ca nu stiu cand sa se opreasca. Prind greu cate ceva bun de prin "Strainezia", il "imbunatatesc" pe model sovietic si apoi il folosesc la fel de sovietic, pana la re-intrebuintarea materialelor reciclate la mana a doua, cu care sa carpeasca pentru a 4 oara. Mai clar, romanul care nu judeca prea arzator, obisnuieste sa cheltuiasca in 3 ani pe repararea unui frigider ramas de la nunta lui "Burebista" ceva mai putin decat ar scoate din buzunarul lui, si asa terfelit, daca ar lua un frigider nou in rate pe trei ani. A ramas de la "Fratele Rosu de la Rasarit", ideea conform careia orice lucru trebuie sa tina mai mult de o viata de om, altfel e imperialist. Ce mai conteaza ca respectiva unealta e proiectata sa functioneze 10 ani..., la noi trebuie sa mearga macar 30-40 ani, altfel am dat banii degeaba. Pe de alta parte insa, concomitent cu eternalizarea unor lucruri domestice, se scurteaza durata de viata a altora. Desi romanul nu prea are ce pune in farfurie, el devine ultra-gingas-mega-sensibil cand vine vorba despre detergentul de vase. PUR nu mai e bun, s-a demodat, mancarea nasoala nu mai are acelasi gust in farfuriile ciobite spalate cu PUR..., daca ai CIF pasta, e altfel viata. La fel, ca si cazul servetelelor pentru sters mainile, carpele obisnuite, care se spala nu mai sunt la moda. Trebuie ceva serios Kleenex sau alta bazaconie. Ne e foame dar cum sa lasam gingasia sa piara asa? Cat am stat 45 de ani in fundul vaii si ne spalam cu lesie pe cap e una..., dar acum suntem la oras si nu se poate astfel, ...nu-i asa?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;[...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3983497540346671849?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3983497540346671849/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/parfum-de-primavara-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3983497540346671849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3983497540346671849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/03/parfum-de-primavara-part-1.html' title='Parfum de Primavara            Part 1'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6682874308667966507</id><published>2010-03-02T14:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T14:59:16.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mix de primavara.</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca a venit primavara, cel putin din punct de vedere calendaristic, si cum bine se stie "cu o floare nu se face primavara" ieri era orasul plin de flori, si o va tine asa pana dupa 8 Martie.&lt;br /&gt;Sincer nust de ce m-am apucat sa scriu postul asta ca habar nu am despre ce sa scriu, am avut in ultima perioada cateva idei de postari, dar au venit tot la momente nepotrivite, si au ramas acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S40JXuX7zpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-co99XjU0MQ/s1600-h/Beton%28025%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S40JXuX7zpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-co99XjU0MQ/s320/Beton%28025%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De asta ce ziceti? cand nici o modalitate de reclama nu mai functioneaza luam panoul il punem invers, poate prinde macar la cei cu mintea sucita. (Multumim lui Bond - James Bond pentru poza). Aaa, reclama era pusa in centru langa Crisu` weekendul trecut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CGJKfIcS9E4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=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/CGJKfIcS9E4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta am descoperit-o recent, suna bine, desi versurile par scrise in timp ce mergeau cu microbusul in turneu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa fiti copii cuminti si sa va spalati pe dinti !!!&lt;div 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6219074725176016538</id><published>2010-02-01T14:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T14:52:08.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum iti dai seama ca ai terminat facultatea</title><content type='html'>- ai mai multa mancare decat bere in frigider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 7:00 este ora la care te trezesti si nu cea la care te duci la culcare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- iti asculti melodia preferata in lift la serviciu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- prietenii tai se casatoresc si divorteaza in loc "sa iasa la agatat" sau "sa o rupa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ajungi de la 90 de zile de vacanta la doar 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "blugii" si puloverul nu mai fac parte din garderoba ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rudele mai in varsta incep sa spuna bancuri deochiate in prezenta ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- iti hranesti cainele cu mancare in loc de "cu resturi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MTV nu mai reprezinta prima sursa de informatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- te duci la farmacie pentru algocalmine si ulcerotrat in loc de prezervative si teste de sarcina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mananci intr-adevar micul dejun la ora micului dejun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "N-o sa mai beau atat in viata mea !!"este inlocuit cu "Nu mai rezist cum rezistam alta data."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- peste 90% din timpul petrecut in fata calculatorului este intr-adevar munca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6219074725176016538?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6219074725176016538/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5980327860382114053</id><published>2010-01-28T18:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T18:56:52.067+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Declaratia" anului, de la castigatorul premiului Nobel pentru literatura:</title><content type='html'>"In lumea actuala, se investeste de cinci ori mai mult in medicamente pentru virilitatea masculina si silicoane pentru femei, decat in vindecarea bolii Alzheimer. Din aceasta cauza in cativa ani, vom avea batrane cu ţîţe mari si batrani cu pula tare, dar niciunul nu-si va aduce aminte la ce servesc."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5980327860382114053?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5980327860382114053/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/declaratia-anului-de-la-castigatorul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5980327860382114053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5980327860382114053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/declaratia-anului-de-la-castigatorul.html' title='&quot;Declaratia&quot; anului, de la castigatorul premiului Nobel pentru literatura:'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7612782349482991560</id><published>2010-01-25T18:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:40:29.830+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Citat...</title><content type='html'>"Ascultati, viermilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunteti speciali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunteti fulgi de zapada frumosi si unici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunteti aceeasi materie organica decazuta ca orice altceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mizeria cea mai melodioasa si mai dansatoare a lumii asteia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toti facem parte din aceeasi gramada de balegar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brad Pitt - Fight Club)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7612782349482991560?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7612782349482991560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/citat.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7612782349482991560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7612782349482991560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/citat.html' title='Citat...'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8868522047507065794</id><published>2010-01-23T17:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:46:04.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pestele de sticla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S1sZpHEywAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/chl-cVoqDgM/s1600-h/peshte_54745.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S1sZpHEywAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/chl-cVoqDgM/s320/peshte_54745.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Is foarte curios care mai aveti acasa acel peste din sticla cu gura deschisa in care poti sa-ti bagi degetul, sau altceva daca o ai suficient de mica, cu cateva culori asa amestecate haotic prin sticla. Ala care se tinea pe televizor cu un mileu sub el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Daca cumva aveti, nu-i de vanzare? Ca eu l-am spart pe al meu si tre sa il inlocuiesc. Il cumpar si cu mileu cu tot daca e cazul.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lasati comment cu pretul si locatia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8868522047507065794?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8868522047507065794/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/pestele-de-sticla.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8868522047507065794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8868522047507065794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/pestele-de-sticla.html' title='Pestele de sticla'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S1sZpHEywAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/chl-cVoqDgM/s72-c/peshte_54745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8889421788905627794</id><published>2010-01-23T02:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T02:40:22.346+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa</title><content type='html'>O frumoasa si interesanta ‘Leapsa’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ce speli prima data la dus?&lt;br /&gt;Chiar vrei sa stii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Care e culoarea ta de helanca preferata?&lt;br /&gt;negru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Îti place cafeaua?&lt;br /&gt;DAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cum te simti acum?&lt;br /&gt;Teoretic bine ca de obicei, practic...discutabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Care e ultima litera din numele persoanei de care esti îndragostit?&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Care e ultimul vis pe care l’ai avut?&lt;br /&gt;mereu uit ce visez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ai putea mânca o luna întreaga felul tau de mâncare preferat fara sa te saturi de el?&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. De ce ai o pofta puternica acum?&lt;br /&gt;De tine ;) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. La ce te gândesti când auzi cuvântul “varza”?&lt;br /&gt;Sarmale? Vita de vie:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ai numarat vreodata pâna la 1000?&lt;br /&gt;Nu retin....ca multe altele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Musti sau lingi înghetata?&lt;br /&gt;O savurez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Folosesti emoticoane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Câte dormitoare are casa ta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am casa mea; cea in care locuiesc 1 + living daca se pune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ai cunoscut vreodata o celebritate?&lt;br /&gt;Cateva...daca le putem numi celebritati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Îti place brânza?&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Care e ultima melodie de care ai fost obsedat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damien rice - blower's daughter&lt;br /&gt;18. Câte tari ai vizitat?&lt;br /&gt;Nust cateva 6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Sunt parintii tai stricti?&lt;br /&gt;Nu..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Ai sari cu parasuta/parapanta/planorul?&lt;br /&gt;Am careva ore de zbor cu planorul, restul nu refuz niciodata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ai lua masa cu George W. Bush?&lt;br /&gt;nust, daca face cinste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. E ceva stralucitor în camera ta?&lt;br /&gt;Oglinda de la dulap...se pune?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Închiriezi filme?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Unde vei merge sâmbata seara?&lt;br /&gt;teoretic prin diverse loctii din oras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Oua albe sau maro?&lt;br /&gt;A mele nu-s nici albe nici maro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Îti place muzica?&lt;br /&gt;Da..ascult multa muzica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Ai mers cu trenul?&lt;br /&gt;Da…de multe ori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Ce zi a saptamânii e?&lt;br /&gt;Vineri nopatea sau sambata diminetaza, o iei cum vrei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Ce ai mâncat la prânz?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;NU mai stiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ce face mâine prietena ta cea mai buna?&lt;br /&gt;Am asa ceva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Ai vazut filmul The Butterfly Effect?&lt;br /&gt;Toate 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Ce crezi despre Yankees?&lt;br /&gt;Nimic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Ai parul ondulat?&lt;br /&gt;Nu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Când ai plâns ultima data?&lt;br /&gt;Demult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Ai intrat vreodata într’un zid?&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi aduc aminte, da` intr-un pom am intrat cu masina :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Anotimpul preferat?&lt;br /&gt;Vara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Adormi cu televizorul deschis?&lt;br /&gt;Frecven....dar cu calculatorul...nu ma uit la TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Ai baut vreodata alcool direct din sticla?&lt;br /&gt;Alcool nu , doar bere, vin, vodka :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Crezi ca esti batrân?&lt;br /&gt;Deloc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Ti’e frica de întuneric?&lt;br /&gt;Nu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Îti place viata ta momentan?&lt;br /&gt;Da…mai necesita cateva schimbari dar in mare e Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Bati în lemn?&lt;br /&gt;Niciodata, poate la mishto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Ai o vedere buna?&lt;br /&gt;Extraordinara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Poti sa faci hula hoop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nust ce-i aia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Unde sunt parintii tai?&lt;br /&gt;Unde le e locul ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Ai fost vreodata sarutat în lift?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Care e urmatorul CD pe care îl vei cumpara?&lt;br /&gt;Depinde ce apare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Ai intrat într’o încapere pe fereastra vreodata?&lt;br /&gt;Da…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Ce ai cumparat ultima data?&lt;br /&gt;Bere...in seara asta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Cât de des vorbesti la telefon?&lt;br /&gt;Zilnic da` scurt si la obiect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Esti într’o relatie complicata?&lt;br /&gt;Nu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Ai pus piedica cuiva vreodata?&lt;br /&gt;Toti am pus...parerea mea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Folosesti betisoare chinezesti?&lt;br /&gt;NU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Ierti prea mult?&lt;br /&gt;Foarte mult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Detii o arma?&lt;br /&gt;Cutitul de bucatrie si bata de baseball din portbagaj se pune?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Ai fost vreodata într’un castel?&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Îti place parul tau?&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Îti place de tine?&lt;br /&gt;Si de mine si de ALTELE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Esti mai apropiat/a de mami sau de tati?&lt;br /&gt;Mami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Ti’a placut leapsa asta ?!&lt;br /&gt;Da..a fost super&lt;br /&gt;Unele intrebari ’stupide’ dar a fost distractiv !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dau mai departe aceasta leapsa caruia vrea sa o ia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8889421788905627794?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8889421788905627794/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8889421788905627794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8889421788905627794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5560722394156786765</id><published>2010-01-22T14:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:25:34.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nimic din tot ce misca nu ma mai misca"</title><content type='html'>" In loc de suflet,ce pana acum n-am incercat sa il schimb,nu mai am cum,m-am pierdut pe drum si vreau sa stiu am sa mai fiu vreodata cum voiam sa fiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am pornit la drum, pur precum lumina,&lt;br /&gt;un copil cu scantei in ochi care nu stia ce-nseamna vina,&lt;br /&gt;cautand iubirea si stima,&lt;br /&gt;si cum nu stiam sa lovesc viata m-a lovit prima,&lt;br /&gt;si am aflat ca nu-i prea rau sa nu fii om,sa fii prea om e crima,&lt;br /&gt;si uite-asa,a picurat un pic de negru in esenta mea,&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca ceilalti nu dadeau doi bani pe decenta mea,&lt;br /&gt;si-atunci mi-am spus "nu mai e loc de nimic sfant in lume",&lt;br /&gt;ne pierdem printre ace, fumuri si glume&lt;br /&gt;facute pe seama celor slabi,&lt;br /&gt;ne nastem sanatosi si incercand sa ne vindecam devenim bolnavi,&lt;br /&gt;vezi tu,viata-i o strada slab luminata, plina de gropi,&lt;br /&gt;plina de blocuri gata sa cada, ghici peste cine,&lt;br /&gt;plina de focuri, gata sa arda, pe oricine,&lt;br /&gt;cat despre mine, nimic din tot ce misca nu ma mai misca,&lt;br /&gt;doar ura ma pisca, din cand in cand, facandu-ma sa strig "ura"&lt;br /&gt;si azi o sa m-avant, in rest doar acelasi praf doar in alt vant,&lt;br /&gt;si nici eu nu mai sunt acelasi si nici nu mai stiu cine sunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am nascut in mod accidental,&lt;br /&gt;intr-o noapte geroasa, intr-un spital,&lt;br /&gt;predestinat a fi un altul care,&lt;br /&gt;un altul care nu traieste de fapt, ci doar ii pare, si doare..&lt;br /&gt;am crescut intr-o saracie lucie,&lt;br /&gt;vazand viata ca cerul ce ar putea fi,&lt;br /&gt;vazandu-i pe altii traind in fiecare zi&lt;br /&gt;fara a se gandi la ceea ce urmeaza&lt;br /&gt;iar cand totul era rau mi-am spus "viseaza",&lt;br /&gt;mi-am pastrat imaginatia treaza,&lt;br /&gt;acum asta ma enerveaza, doare,&lt;br /&gt;stiu, ca arat fericit, dar doar pare&lt;br /&gt;as vrea sa dispara,&lt;br /&gt;in minte-mi apar momentele cand simtindu-ma singur pe pamant&lt;br /&gt;am hotarat ca un suflet sa-mi vand&lt;br /&gt;crezand ca am altul si astfel mi-am frant universul&lt;br /&gt;si mi-a ramas doar pixul, coala si versul,&lt;br /&gt;m-am compromis destul, pentru placeri de nimic,&lt;br /&gt;pentru hartii intr-un plic&lt;br /&gt;ce mi-ar aduce un pic de fericire&lt;br /&gt;dar mi-au adus doar albe fire, si amagire,&lt;br /&gt;si de iubire sunt satul, ca si de orice amintire,&lt;br /&gt;caci sunt doar gol in interior,&lt;br /&gt;sunt la un pol inferior celui normal,&lt;br /&gt;si ce a ramas in loc de suflet, doar un destin fatal,&lt;br /&gt;si o umbra ce vine si trece, si umbla,&lt;br /&gt;simtind totul rece, cu gandul doar, si totusi ma doare,&lt;br /&gt;acum sunt toate neclare,&lt;br /&gt;oricum, orice fosta problema minora acum e mare,&lt;br /&gt;ba e imensa defapt, dar stiu ca sunt apt&lt;br /&gt;sa judec totul obiectiv,&lt;br /&gt;desi gandesc negativ,&lt;br /&gt;pe un fond clar pozitiv, sau invers,&lt;br /&gt;putin am mers dar sunt deja prea obosit,&lt;br /&gt;stiu c-am gresit, dar cu ce pret?&lt;br /&gt;si m-am oprït."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritasaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="106" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5560722394156786765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5560722394156786765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/nimic-din-tot-ce-misca-nu-ma-mai-misca.html' title='&quot;Nimic din tot ce misca nu ma mai misca&quot;'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4378576137911274004</id><published>2010-01-19T22:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:53:47.635+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iarno dute-n Panama, vara vino in pana mea!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S1YZ_IyBgSI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZV18n8ZX9Rs/s1600-h/getoffmylawnunbrand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/S1YZ_IyBgSI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZV18n8ZX9Rs/s320/getoffmylawnunbrand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dupa cum zicea si presedintele nostru chel cu ochiul lui cel lenes "Iarna nu-i ca vara". Mah io m-am saturat,&lt;br /&gt;de frig, de vreme nasoala, de ceatza, de noapte la ora 18, de zapada si de frig 9stiu ca am mai spus odata)&lt;br /&gt;Vreau soare, vreau verdeata vreau excursii la munte cu cortul, sa beau seara bere racita in izvor, sa merg cu masina cu trapa deschisa, sa umblu in tricou, sa vad gagicile in fuste si topuri (nu tocuri) in timp ce stau la o terasa si beau o limonada ca amu-s cu masina si trapa deschisa si inca o groaza de lucruri care fac vara mult mai misto decat iarna...In Puii Mei (reclama ascuna la emisiunea de pe Antena 1 /nust cand se difuzeaza ca nu ma uit la TV\; "luati si voi un program ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mie nu-mi da nimeni leapsa? ca io n-am pe blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine merg la un examen, ca de obicei ma voi trezi greu (nu ca am invatat toata noaptea ci ca am stat si-am scris asta si m-am uitat la filme) ma intalnesc acolo cu ceata de studenti stresati care sustin intotdeauna ca nu au invatat nimic dar trec toti, si cu aia care au invatat toata noapte dar nu-si iau examenul + 2-3 somnorosi ca mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ce sa faci? asa e-n tenis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vecinu de deasupra m-a suparat in seara asta nust ce l-o apucat ca nu mai asculta parazitii. &lt;br /&gt;-Pai daca nu mai asculti parazitii da-o mai incet, ca si eu cand nu-i ascult nu o dau tare.&lt;br /&gt;(era asa ca un pact nescris si nediscutat vreodata)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar tu, da tu, nu te uita asa la mine de ce imi trimiti in fiecare seara pe mess mesaje dealea cu :sa ai nopate buna tu si familia ta si sa fiti feriti de Iisus si sa va aibe in grija, chiar daca esti asa cum esti, Dumnezeu tot te iubeste si te vegheaza. Nu ai alta ocupatie mai interesanta? te-am sters demult din lista, vrei ignore? la urmatorul iti promit eu. Daca simt nevoia de mantuire si treburi deastea, stiu si eu unde ii Biserica, am Biblia in biblioteca (am primito cadou dar tot se pune), si stiu si Tatal Nostru si Ingerasul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doamne mare tii gradina, nu poti face plasa si deasupra ca-s cam multi deja care stiu sari gardu`. A si vezi ca mai este o gaura in coltul sud-estic pe unde mai scapa cate unu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multzam fain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana data viitoare:&lt;br /&gt;Sa fiti buni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freejokesrus.com/Joke_images/is_it_fucked.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.freejokesrus.com/Joke_images/is_it_fucked.png" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4378576137911274004?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4378576137911274004/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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fara douazeci&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca nu voi scapa deaici in veci&lt;br /&gt;Tre sa citesc si eu Codul Fiscal&lt;br /&gt;N-o sa se-ntample nici daca imi da bani&lt;br /&gt;Mai am de scris dar este gata foaia&lt;br /&gt;Va pup pe toti, plec, a-nceput ploaia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7665335895116944619?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7665335895116944619/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2010/01/versuri-de-faculta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7665335895116944619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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chiar daca te tii in Bucuresti,&lt;br /&gt;Stiu eu cat de strain si singur esti.&lt;br /&gt;Are gardut de fier ce ne desparte,&lt;br /&gt;Dar fi-vom mai aproape dupa moarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E din beton; sa nu fi suparat,&lt;br /&gt;Dar toti vecinii s-au asigurat.&lt;br /&gt;Ti-am pus compot de visini si gutui&lt;br /&gt;si daca vrei sa ti-l trimit sa-mi spui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A venit toamna, vremea e ploioasa&lt;br /&gt;Si nu stiu daca ai sa poti veni pe-acasa.&lt;br /&gt;Sa nu te culci tarziu, stiu eu cum esti&lt;br /&gt;Si sa te-mbraci mai gros, sa nu racesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noroc si sanatate, dragul meu!&lt;br /&gt;Mormantul de beton l-am platit eu…”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6487292259079858322?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sa iau existentialismul...ca o alta moda franceza sau curiozitate istorica...este pentru ca cred ca are ceva foarte important sa ne ofere in noul secol...Ma tem ca ne pierdem virtutile reale a trairii pasionante al vietii,in sensul asumarii responsabilitatii pentru cine suntem, abilitatea de a face ceva din tine insuti si sa te simti bine. Existentialismul este numit de multe ori "filozofia disperarii". Dar cred ca adevarul este exact opusul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu cat vorbesti despre o persoana ca o constructie sociala...sau ca o confluenta de forte...sau fragmentata sau marginalizata, tot ce faci este sa deschizi o noua lume a scuzelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ceva foarte concret. Esti tu si cu mine vorbind. Luand decizii. Facand lucruri si asumandu-si consecintele. S-ar putea sa fie sase miliarde de oameni in lume si continua sa se inmulteasca. Oricum, ceea ce faci tu conteaza. Conteaza, mai intai, in termeni materiali. Conteaza pentru alti oameni si da un examplu. Pe scurt, cred ca mesajul aici este...ca nu putem sa ne eliminam singuri...si sa ne vedem ca victime ale fortelor variate. Este mereu decizia noastra cine suntem. Creatia pare sa apara din imperfectiuni. Pare sa apara din nenorocire si frustrare. Si de aici cred ca a aparut limbajul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e frustrarea? Sau ce e furia, sau iubirea? Cand spun "iubire", si cand sunetul imi iese din gura...si loveste urechea celeilalte persoane, calatoreste prin aceasta conducta Bizantina la creier stii, prin amintirile lor de iubire sau lipsa de iubire,si inregistreaza ce spun si raspund ca da, au inteles. Dar de unde stii ca inteleg? Pentru ca cuvintele sunt inerte.Sunt doar simboluri. Sunt moarte, stii? Si atat de mult din experienta noastra e intangibila. Atat de mult din ceea ce percepem nu poate fi exprimat. E inpronuntabil. Si totusi, comunicam unul cu altul,si... simtim ca ne-am conectat, si credem ca am inteles. Cred ca avem o simtire de comuniune spirituala. Si ca acest simtamant poate fi transendent, dar cred ca de asta traim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- M-am mai gandit la ceva ce ai spus. - La ce?&lt;br /&gt;- La reincarnare si de unde vin|toate sufletele noi in timp. Toata lumea spune intotdeauna ca au fost reincarnarea Cleopatrei sau a lui Alexandru Cel Mare. Eu intotdeauna vreau sa le spun ca sunt doar niste natarai ca restul lumii. Vreau sa spun, e imposibil. Gandeste-te la asta. Populatia lumii s-a dublat in ultimii 40 de ani, corect? Deci daca crezi in chestia aia cu sufletul etern, atunci ai avea doar 50% sanse ca sufletul tau sa aiba mai mult de 40 de ani. Si ca el sa fie mai vechi de 150 de ani, e doar o sansa din sase.&lt;br /&gt;- Si ce vrei sa spui? Reincarnarea nu exista? sau ca suntem toti suflete tinere jumatate dintre noi fiind prima fiinta a sufletului?&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, nu. Ceea ce incerc sa spun este ca, cumva cred ca reincarnarea este doar o expresie poetica a ceea ce este memoria colectiva. Era un articol scris de un biochimist pe care l-am citit de curand, si in el era scris cum un membru al unei specii este nascut, are un milion de ani de memorie pe care sa se bazeze. Si de acolo ne mostenim instinctele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa luam problema vointei libere. Aceasta problema a aparut de multa vreme, inca inainte de Aristotel in 350 I.C. Sf. Augustine, Sf. Thomas Aquinas, toti acesti tipi se intrebau cum putem fi liberi daca Dumnezeu stie in avans tot ce o sa facem. Acum stim ca lumea functioneaza in concordanta cu legile fundamentale ale fizicii, si aceste legi guverneaza comportarea fiecarui obiect din lume. Acum, aceste legi, pentru ca suntem atat de increzatori in ele, au facut posibile incredibile realizari tehnologice. Dar uita-te la tine. Noi suntem doar sisteme fizice. Suntem doar aranjamente complexe de molecule de carbon. Suntem mai mult apa, si comportarea noastra nu este o exceptie a legilor fizice de baza. Asa ca incepe sa para ca ori Dumnezeu stabileste inainte si cunoaste tot ce vom face ori aceste legi fizice de baza guverneaza totul."""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In cazul in care vi s-a parut interesant cele scrise mai sus va recomand sa vizionati filmul.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am atasat niste linkuri unde va puteti uita la film online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?d=QAB52UDA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7583894250854515095&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;autoplay=1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si 2 trailere ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uk2DeTet98o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/uk2DeTet98o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AMiobwTKjE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/5AMiobwTKjE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-1745519306655029035?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/1745519306655029035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/12/waking-life-citate-din-film.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1745519306655029035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1745519306655029035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/12/waking-life-citate-din-film.html' title='Waking Life (Citate din film)'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3756388013570903010</id><published>2009-12-06T08:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T08:20:11.262+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimineata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>dimineata de Decembrie</title><content type='html'>e ora 7:48, duminica dimineata, tocmai m-am intors de pe balcon, am simtit nevoia sa ies la aer, in ultimele doua nopti nu am prea dormit, se intampla ceva ciudat, visez mult, visez lucruri interesante la care nu le gasesc explicatie, de obicei nu gasim explicatie la vise, dar de obicei nu imi amintesc ce visez, doar ca in ultimele doua nopti imi amintesc aproape tot, si incerc sa gasesc o explicatie, adorm, visez, ma trezesc, stau si meditez la ce am visat si adorm inapoi, visez din nou ceva care are legatura cu primul vis, din nou ma trezesc si meditez, si tot asa, ceva cred ca ma macina, cred ca stiu si ce este, dar despre asta nu pot sa va povestesc momentan sau poate niciodata. Mosu` nu a venit, deci nu exista, v-am spus eu dar ei nu ca Batman Batman. Orasul e pustiu in acest moment din saptamana...doar cativa taximetristi care probabil isi incheie tura de noapte sau o incep pe cea de zi, inca cateva masini "personale" nu pot sa imi imaginez incotro se indreapta acei oameni, o batrana dintr-un bloc vecin iese pe balcon, ma observa si se uita ciudat la mine, eu ma uit ciudat la ea, pe strada trece un barbat, incotro se indreapta? ma gandesc ca spre casa, si-a petrecut noaptea pe altundeva si acum merge la somn, cu o viteza de max 20 la ora trece o alta masina - POLITIA - Siguranta si incredere...sa zicem, aaa si-un autobuz care spre surprinderea mea avea si calatori, am presupus ca merg la munca, imi pare rau pentru ei, a fost prima mea experienta de acest gen, si am ajuns la o concluzie sa o numim fericita, "sunetul orasului" la ora 7:30 intr-o dimineata de duminica este reprezentat de cainii care latra din toate partile. Nu sunt un matinal, nu am fost, si sper sa nu devin, sper ca este doar un moment, o perioada scurta din viata mea. Va doresc dimineti cat mai lungi intre cearceafuri, treziti de mirosul cafelei facuta de persoana iubita, care apoi se strecoara inapoi sub plapuma langa voi, si unul in bratele celuilalt sarutandu-va din cand in cand pe gat, pe umar, pe buze, pe frunte incepeti o zi de duminca frumoasa. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3756388013570903010?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3756388013570903010/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/12/dimineata-de-decembrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3756388013570903010'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5327931480132315970?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5327931480132315970/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/concluzie-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5327931480132315970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5327931480132315970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/concluzie-2.html' title='concluzie 2'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-8520176291098903496</id><published>2009-11-30T00:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:13:09.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'>concluzie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;when we get love...we want sex&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when we get sex...we want love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when we get love and sex...we want more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so live with it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sper ca am scris bine in engleza mea de balta :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-8520176291098903496?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/8520176291098903496/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/concluzie.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8520176291098903496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/8520176291098903496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/concluzie.html' title='concluzie'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6349129779802185037</id><published>2009-11-05T08:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:51:48.849+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Reclamatie &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SvJ1rLdkDtI/AAAAAAAAADU/qTGDHdDgW8Y/s1600-h/reclamatie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SvJ1rLdkDtI/AAAAAAAAADU/qTGDHdDgW8Y/s320/reclamatie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400508287842258642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dati un click pe poza pentru a o mari ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6349129779802185037?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6349129779802185037/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6349129779802185037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6349129779802185037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SvJ1rLdkDtI/AAAAAAAAADU/qTGDHdDgW8Y/s72-c/reclamatie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-7827383355068574784</id><published>2009-10-29T00:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:34:56.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poezie de plictis</title><content type='html'>seara asta am sa-ti spun,&lt;br /&gt;totul e un vis frumos&lt;br /&gt;o poveste de pe drum&lt;br /&gt;cu un calator nebun &lt;br /&gt;fara target fara scopuri&lt;br /&gt;fara minte fara mofturi&lt;br /&gt;pentru el totul e bun&lt;br /&gt;si doresc sa-ti spun acum&lt;br /&gt;ca ce-a fost inca mai este&lt;br /&gt;este ca intr-o poveste&lt;br /&gt;dar povestea se sfarseste&lt;br /&gt;visul frumos se-negreste&lt;br /&gt;calatorul-i tot nebun&lt;br /&gt;drumul este plin de scrum&lt;br /&gt;scrumul este plin de praf&lt;br /&gt;praf ca toata poezia&lt;br /&gt;scrisa-n graba cu-n creion&lt;br /&gt;intr-o seara de plictis&lt;br /&gt;pe la ora de culcare&lt;br /&gt;cand se-mparteau pijamale&lt;br /&gt;si tu te gandeai la mine&lt;br /&gt;si eu ma gandeam la tine&lt;br /&gt;cu creionul pe hartie&lt;br /&gt;iti scriam o poezie&lt;br /&gt;poezie de plictis&lt;br /&gt;ciudata ca intr-un vis&lt;br /&gt;intr-un vis de dimineata&lt;br /&gt;cand o raza se strecoara &lt;br /&gt;prin perdea direct de-afara&lt;br /&gt;si te mangaie pe fata&lt;br /&gt;iar tu trezesti usor&lt;br /&gt;si incerci sa-ti amintesti &lt;br /&gt;de-acel nebun calator&lt;br /&gt;ce la tine a venit&lt;br /&gt;intr-o seara de plictis&lt;br /&gt;ca sa va-ntalniti in vis&lt;br /&gt;dar visul s-a terminat&lt;br /&gt;noaptea s-a epuizat&lt;br /&gt;si acum e dimineata&lt;br /&gt;iar tu de toate-ai uitat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-7827383355068574784?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/7827383355068574784/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/poezie-de-plictis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7827383355068574784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/7827383355068574784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/poezie-de-plictis.html' title='Poezie de plictis'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4799355394479622449</id><published>2009-10-26T15:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T15:14:48.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Noi Vrem Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuLcmUd-fpc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=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/xuLcmUd-fpc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, vrem respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai dracu ruşi au fost românii, dar trece&lt;br /&gt;A venit apa caldă? A venit, da-i rece&lt;br /&gt;Rupem tăcerea&lt;br /&gt;Aşa stă treaba&lt;br /&gt;Au trecut 20 de ani şi-or să mai treacă degeaba&lt;br /&gt;Din nou pentru putere se bat&lt;br /&gt;Când şcolile cad peste copii&lt;br /&gt;E un iad&lt;br /&gt;Acum, că eşti bătrân, totul se transformă în scrum&lt;br /&gt;Spitalele sunt ultima haltă pe ultimul drum&lt;br /&gt;Ne târâm pe drumuri, prin gropi ca prin nisipuri&lt;br /&gt;Ei nu simt nimic că-şi pun la căldură (...) în jeepuri&lt;br /&gt;Banii sunt scopul&lt;br /&gt;Ei vor totul cu justiţia&lt;br /&gt;Îţi fură libertatea când nu au ce să-ţi mai ia&lt;br /&gt;Mergem la muncă, plătim taxe, taxe&lt;br /&gt;Ei ne zâmbesc&lt;br /&gt;Indiferenţa lor o simţim până-n oase&lt;br /&gt;Nu vrem funcţii, nici putere&lt;br /&gt;Sistemul e defect&lt;br /&gt;Noi ducem ţara-n spate&lt;br /&gt;Vrem respect!&lt;br /&gt;Sugeţi un corn cu lapte, dacă n-aveţi dinţi&lt;br /&gt;Şi număraţi-mi ouăle, că mi-am ieşit din minţi&lt;br /&gt;Băi animalule, nu vezi? Voi n-aveţi interesuri&lt;br /&gt;Iarna nu-i ca vara, vă dorim succesuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugeţi un corn cu lapte, dacă n-aveţi dinţi&lt;br /&gt;Şi număraţi-mi ouăle, că mi-am ieşit din minţi&lt;br /&gt;Băi animalule, nu vezi? Voi n-aveţi interesuri&lt;br /&gt;Iarna nu-i ca vara, vă dorim succesuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupem tăcerea, poate v-am rupe gâtul&lt;br /&gt;Calculăm în prostia noastră că ni s-a urât cu urâtul&lt;br /&gt;Copiii se dau pe gheaţă, în săli de clasă&lt;br /&gt;Sărăcia apasă&lt;br /&gt;Bătrânii îşi caută demnitatea rămasă&lt;br /&gt;Plătim autostrăzi care nu se mai fac&lt;br /&gt;Şi ne oprim să ne tragem sufletul în primul copac&lt;br /&gt;Legaţi în pat, în salvare, cu borşul pe-afară&lt;br /&gt;Ne tremură mâna că trebuie să dăm şpagă la drum de seară&lt;br /&gt;Ies lipsă 30 de miliarde, de argint&lt;br /&gt;Să trăiţi bine, fraierilor! Iuda, ne ameninţi?&lt;br /&gt;O ducem bine, nu-ţi face griji, e totul perfect&lt;br /&gt;Ne mai ajunge să cerem acum. Cerem respect!&lt;br /&gt;23 de milioane de nesimţiţi, de coate goale&lt;br /&gt;Îşi permit să încurce coloanele oficiale&lt;br /&gt;Uite ţuică, uite femei şi sarmale, pentru cei aleşi&lt;br /&gt;Cauţi dreptatea frate? Caută uşa şi ieşi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugeti un corn cu lapte, dacă n-aveţi dinţi&lt;br /&gt;Şi număraţi-mi ouăle, că mi-am ieşit din minţi&lt;br /&gt;Băi animalule, nu vezi? Voi n-aveţi interesuri&lt;br /&gt;Iarna nu-i ca vara, vă dorim succesuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugeti un corn cu lapte, dacă n-aveţi dinţi&lt;br /&gt;Şi număraţi-mi ouăle, că mi-am ieşit din minţi&lt;br /&gt;Băi animalule, nu vezi? Voi n-aveţi interesuri&lt;br /&gt;Iarna nu-i ca vara, vă dorim succesuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate că va fi greu să nu minţi în campania electorală&lt;br /&gt;Promitem să ne vedem din 3 în 3 luni în Piaţa Universităţii&lt;br /&gt;Promit că voi face autostradă suspendată peste Bucureşti&lt;br /&gt;Promit că vom da 20.000 de euro tinerilor care se întorc acasă&lt;br /&gt;Ca să ne vadă autostrada, bineînţeles&lt;br /&gt;Totodată, am vorbit cu NASA să trimitem un pilot român în spaţiu&lt;br /&gt;Probabil un mecanic beat, de locomotivă, care mai trage pe nas&lt;br /&gt;Dacă nici el nu ne rezolvă problemele&lt;br /&gt;Promit că îmi voi da demisia în 5 minute de la votul din Parlament!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect!&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect !&lt;br /&gt;Noi vrem respect, respect! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4799355394479622449?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4799355394479622449/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/noi-vrem-respect.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4799355394479622449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4799355394479622449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/noi-vrem-respect.html' title='Noi Vrem Respect'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2209447252346421924</id><published>2009-10-11T13:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:59:17.435+03:00</updated><title type='text'>La mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/94HYEe1bOFU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=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/94HYEe1bOFU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     Cand vom merge la mine, vei intra in mica mea lume, de putini cunoscuta, dupa ce rasucesc cheia in broasca usii de la intrare vei avea acces la mai mult din mine decat ai avut pana acum. Vei mangaia cu privirile cartile de pe rafturi cu titluri atat de familiare, dar nou noute gandindu-te “ oare chiar citeste aceste carti,  ii plac si lui aceleasi carti care imi plac si mie; sau le tine acolo doar pentru aspect”, sau poate iti este indiferent ce fel de carti citeste si are in casa un barbat cu care tocmai incepi o relatie mai apropiata.&lt;br /&gt;     Cand mergem la mine, voi aduce din frigider vinul alb, care asteapta acolo de mult timp si voi turna pentru fiecare doar jumate de pahar. Te vei gandi ca am o casa curata si ingrijita, si ca fac parte din categoria oamenilor ordonati si nu a celor haotici. &lt;br /&gt;      Cand mergem la mine,  te voi intreba daca iti place muzica lenta, muzica de relaxare, iar daca imi vei raspunde ca da, voi pune un CD cu astfel de muzica care mi se pare cea mai potrivita in astfel de momente, in caz contrar avem o mica problema si poate ar fi mai bine sa nu ascultam nici un fel de muzica sau poate voi incerca cu ceva mai ritmat de genul unui vals, tango sau blues verificand cat de bine te pricepi la pasi de dans.&lt;br /&gt;     Cand mergem la mine , iti voi aduce a doua zi micul dejun la pat pentru ca in definitiv ma consider o persoana bine crescuta. Ma voi furisa in zori dintre asternuturile patului, ma voi strecura in bucatarie, voi fierbe un ou, patru minute si jumatate, si iti voi mai aseza pe tava un borcan cu marmelada putin unt, 2 felii de paine, si nu in ultimul rand ceasca de cafea aburinda care te va trezi cu mirosul ei placut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2209447252346421924?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2209447252346421924/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2209447252346421924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2209447252346421924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-mine.html' title='La mine'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4713164500249442481</id><published>2009-10-08T08:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:23:33.327+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata e ca o cafea buna</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;O melodie buna de ascultat ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KZo93VD74Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=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/KZo93VD74Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Un grup de oameni de succes in apogeul carierei lor, toti avand joburi si pozitii de vis, masini si case au facut o vizita unui fost profesor din facultate. Discutia a alunecat treptat spre cat de stresanta si obositoare e viata zi de zi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Profesorul i-a intrebat daca vor sa bea o cafea buna si s-a intors din bucatarie cu vas mare plin cu cafea si o multime de cesti. Unele erau din portelan fin, altele din sticla, plastic, unele aratand normal, altele foarte delicate si scumpe, unele cu insertii aurite, altele cu toarta ciobita, si i-a rugat pe fiecare sa se serveasca. &lt;br /&gt;Cand toti aveau cate o ceasca de cafea in mana profesorul le-a zis : Daca ati observat fiecare dintre voi a pus cafea in cate o ceasca scumpa si fina lasand cestile simple si ieftine goale pe masa. E normal sa vreti ceea ce e mai bun in viata, dar tocmai asta e sursa problemelor si a stresului pe care il aveti zi de zi. &lt;br /&gt;Nu conteaza ce ceasca ai ales, cafeaua are acelasi gust. Ceasca nu adauga nici o calitate cafelei. In cele mai multe cazuri o face doar sa fie mai scumpa sau in alte cazuri nu putem vedea ce e de fapt inauntru. Ceea ce ati vrut voi de fapt a fost cafeaua, nu ceasca si totusi inconstient ati ales cele mai scumpe si bune cesti. Si apoi ati inceput sa va uitati la ceasca celuilalt gandindu-va ca e mai frumoasa decat a voastra. &lt;br /&gt;Viata e ca o cafea buna : jobul, banii, cariera, masina, casa, hainele, pozitia in societate sunt cestile. Doar ne ajuta sa ne traim viata, dar nu sunt VIATA. Hainele pe care le avem, pozitia in societate si banii nu inseamna viata.. Doar ne ajuta sa traim viata. Nu definesc ceea ce inseamna viata. Din contra majoritatea oamenilor care au mult, sunt invidiosi pe altii care au mai mult si nu reusesc sa se bucure de ceea ce au. &lt;br /&gt;Cateodata concentrandu-ne doar pe ceasca, uitam sa savuram cafeaua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Savurati cafeaua, nu cestile! cei mai fericiti oameni nu sunt cei care au cele mai multe lucruri. Cei mai feiricit oameni stiu sa se bucure cat mai mult de ceea ce au, acolo unde au, in momentul prezent. Ei fac viata sa fie frumoasa..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(primita pe mail, nu stiu cine e autorul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4713164500249442481?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4713164500249442481/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/viata-e-ca-o-cafea-buna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4713164500249442481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4713164500249442481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/10/viata-e-ca-o-cafea-buna.html' title='Viata e ca o cafea buna'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5208140872856689620</id><published>2009-08-28T10:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:34:19.901+03:00</updated><title type='text'>o discutie pe mess</title><content type='html'>Interlocutor: apoi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: tu esti obisnuit&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cu din astea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: alta reputatie buna pe spatele meu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: tu ti-ao faci&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: lasa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e bine asa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: esti tanar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: las ca buna-i asta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce mai incol si incoa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: no stres&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: decat sa fiu ala care nu il poti scoate din casa, si cand chiar il scoti ii o mula de om&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: mai bine asa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: mi se rupe de tot ce gandeste sau crede lumea despre mine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da ce te intereseaza&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pana la urma ce zic altii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: asta am invatat-o si eu d la u&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dak eu ma simt bine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ai avut ce invata si tu de la mine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce pana mea au altii problema cu ce fac eu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: numa prostii invatati de la mine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: toti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sa isi vada fiecare d lungu nasului&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: taci ma&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce prostii am invatat d la tine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fereasca sfantu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sa nu va intereseze de ceea ce spun ceilalti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai ar trebui?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: traim intr-o societate care se bazeaza pe acest lucru&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce castig daca le pun toate la sufelt&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asa o tine impicioare&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ai mei ma tot bat la cap&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca vb lumea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da nu are vreme&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: 80% din lucurile pe care le facem este pentru ca sa fim bine vazuti, pentru ca asa trebuie, pentru ca asa e legea, asta e stereotipul&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: daca iesim din el&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: suntem vazuti ciudat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: la inceput&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: apoi unii realizeaza ca e mult mai bine asa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si ne iau drept exemplu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: noah, imagineaza-ti tu cum ar arata o societate in care nu mai exista rusine, nu mai exista principii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: bine accept asta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da totusi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si nu mai exista interes pentru parerile celorlalti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: conceptii invechite&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: de ce ne imbracam frumos cand mergem in oras?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ca sa fim bine vazuti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca vine vb de imbracat bine si de aranjat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: altfel, ma-s duce in capotul de baie si slapi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: zice vecinamea catre mine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: auzi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da cu tine ce-i&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: de esti asa gatata&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: adika&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mi-era aranjat paru si eram facut cu rimel la ochi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: obisnuiti-va &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: asa zic si eu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da stii sunt rautati&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: care te dernajeaza&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: iar am avut sezon de shoping&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: am trecut pe culori deschise&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: alb de exemplu &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ooo&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si si&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: altceva&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si negru&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: 2 culori foarte simple si foarte fain de asortat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si cred ca de fapt ma reprezinta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: acuma iti gasesti adevaratu stil&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: da nu?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ori alba ori neagra&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ar fi vremea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ne futem sau ne cantarim? &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: amandoua&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sau nah&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fiecare ce vreau&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: depinde de preferinte&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: corect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu sunt suparata p viata &lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: tre sa evadez&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da de aia nu ma plang&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: cat de curand&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu ai de ce sa fii suparata pe viata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: deloc&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ba da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: viata e frumoasa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: am facut atata scoala&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar unele lucruri din viata sunt urate&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si pt ce&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru ca asa cere societatea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dar cu cata scoala ai mai multa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nush&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: meritam mai mult&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: cand nu gasesti raspuns la o problema existentiala, exista raspunsul general "societatea"&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt cat m-am stresat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asa e&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ai un simplu dezavantaj&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: care&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: esti femeie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da , oricum cu timpu voi resui&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: mi-e imi pare rau pentru voi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ambitia e buna&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: stii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sa fii femeie e mai greu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca tr sa fii si mama &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: adik vrei&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: iar asta cere timp&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si profesionalu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu are timp d asa ceva&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu doar din punc de vedere al cariarei&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: din multe puncte de vedere, imi pare rau pentru voi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar asta este&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: societatea &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da de ce iti pare rau&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca nu inteleg&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt tare blonda&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mie uneori imi pare rau ca avem nevoie si d un barbat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: vezi, chiar si deaia&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar asta ii valabila si invers&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nust&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: societatea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: vezi ca ai o tendinta, si trebuie sa ti-o opresti&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: altefel s-ar putea sa nu se stie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: tinzi spre feminism&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: aia nu ii bine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: deci eu nu cred k rolu femei e numa in bucatarie si langa sot&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: se poate descurca singura&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da nu in toate&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si aici interveniti voi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: specia puternica&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si protectiva&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: corect&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ai drepatae&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar trebuie sa va vedeti limitele&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: care&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: aveti tendinta de a incerca sa le depasiti&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu vb la chestii concrete&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: tipic unei femei&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ????&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: tipic&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu nu &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: o femeie tinde spre perfectiune&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: isi doreste ca totu sa fie perfect&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si face tot posibilul&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sa fie cum isi doreste&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: deacord pana aici&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si at &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cu ce gresesc ca sunt feminista&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sau ce nu inteleg&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru ca in momentul in care ajungi feminista&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: urasti barbatii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: aaa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: never&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: imi sunteti dragi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si ii vezi ca un lucru folositor doar in functia de reproducere&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da si aia&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru ca restul le poti face singura&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asta nu e bine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nuuu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: deci&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: un barbat e bun&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si sa stii ceva, doar femeile pot sa realizeze lucruri mari in viata singure&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: barbatii nu vor face asta niciodata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: voi o faceti din ambitie, ca sa ne demonstrati ca puteti&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: noi o facem pentru voi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu nu o fac sa dem cuiva ceva&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: o fac pt mine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt vitoru meu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt viitoarea mea fam&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt copii p care vreau sa ii am&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru ca daca nu ati fi voi, am sta toti pe terase la o bere&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si nu ne-am stresa absolut cu nimic&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si ar fi mai bine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fara stres&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu cred&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu am avea nimic impotriva faptului de a fi toti egali&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar asa suntem intr-o concurenta continua pentru a va impresiona, pentru a va cuceri pe cele mai frumoase mai inteligente sau pur si simplu mai potrivite&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: voi nu realizati ca toata lumea asta se invarte in jurul vostru&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ioi doamne&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: daca nu existau femeile noi statea inca pesteri, si am fi inventat niste lucruri absolut de banale si de tampite&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: care nu au nici un sens si nici un fols inafara de faptul ca ne amuza&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sau ne fac sa ne simtim bine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ai gandit asta asa vreodata?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu ma gandesc&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: doar la viitor&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: imagineaza-ti cum ar arata o lume fara femei...&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fereasca sfantu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: simplu, care este motivul pentru care crezi ca ne cumparam masini cat mai bengoase?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: daca nu existau femeile, masinile aratau total diferit&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: le impingeati&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: le aveam, ar fi fost extraordinat de practice si de performante&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai acuma nu's&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt superbe&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar sigur nu luceau, nu aveau culori stridente si nu aveau astfel de modele&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sunt frumoase&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu sunt practice cum ne-am dori noi barbatii sa fie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai stii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt multe tipuri d barbati&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: multe gusturi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii un singur tip de barbat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si acel tip se numeste simplu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: barbat&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da gusturile&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: difera&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: gusturile si restul au fost create de societate&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: societate cladita pe baza femeilor si pentru femei&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: acuma tu esti contra femeie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: rau d tot&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sunt total pentru&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: incerc sa iti explic aici cat de importante sunteti pentru noi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ioi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sa ma simt onorata&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da stiu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: voi nu ati fi facut astfel de lucruri ever&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru noi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cat suntem de importante&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: aia ii clar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: voi, ne-ati fi lasat linistiti la bere, sa stam sa vorbim lucruri fara sens, si sa jucam diferite jocuri stupide&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si v-ati fi construit lumea voastra&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si ati fi venit la noi din cand in cand pentru o simpla reproducere&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar au fost cateva mai destepte printre voi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: care au gandit-o altfel&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: voi le-ati considerat lidere&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si treba sa rezolvat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: alea au zis, mah, de ce sa ne rupem noi coatele sa punem varf la lume? mai bine sa-i vrajim putin pe fraierii astia&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si acuma tot asta facem&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ca astia in cativa ani zboara pana pe luna (fara nici un sens) doar ca sa ne impresioneza&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asa functioneaza societatea construita de voi prin noi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: in spatele fiecarui barbat&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sta o femeie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: puternica&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ti-am spus&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu neaparata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar putin inteligenta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cat imi place discutia astaa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: me 2&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oioi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: cred ca o voi salva&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: de ce&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nust&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: poate pentru ca nu am gandit lucrul asta nicidata asa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si pentru simplu fapt ca daca l-am realizat, m-ar putea ajuta pe viitor &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da stii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu e chiar asa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sau chiar sa imi schimbe modul de a vedea lumea si sociatetea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum si voi sunteti cu cap&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si ganditi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: deci nu totu se rezuma la femeie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: corect&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar noi gandim un singur lucru&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: un barbat stie ce sa faca &lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si asta ii subiectul nostru de baza&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: chiar daca indirect&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: noi femeile avem nevoie d voi ca oferiti siguranta&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si stabilitate&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: va vedem putenrici&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: va admiram&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt voi ne starduim sa aratm bine&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt voi renuntam la cariera&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca sa facem o familie prima data&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu's sacrificii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt o femeie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nah... va straduiti sa aratati bine ca sa vedeti ce suntem in stare sa facem ca sa va cucerim&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu acele ii instinctul matern&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii nativ&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu are nici o legatura&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum si voi vreti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca si noi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar, si la noi e la fel&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: la toate speciile exista acel lucru&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar ca suntem singura specie care am evoluat paa la niveleul asta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: DA&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: d aia avem creier&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sa il folosim&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: toate speciile au creier&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu ii vb de asta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: acuma  a aparut&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: in fond si la urma urmei, nu se stie de ce suntem singurii care am evoluat&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: un documentar&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: stai kiti fac un forward&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pls&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mihai_florut?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e un site&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: p care te poti uita la filme&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: o sa iti placa documentaru asta&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ok&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: scz am iesit la o poveste&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: OK&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: deci eu d la colegu il am&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ai trimis?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pe mail?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da p c&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nust&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: l-ai primit?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ca nu am primit&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: trimite aci linkul&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: http://www.filmeonline.org/nostradamus-2012-2009-film-online/&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ooo&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu nostradamus si deastea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: de ce&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: astea-s vrajeli&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e interesant&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: da is interesante&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: imi plac si mie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar sunt far away from truth&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: poti dovedi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dovedi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: eu nu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar nici ei&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: tocmai&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce nu se poate dovedi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e f interesant&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si iti naste curiozitati&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: intr-un fel&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: religia nu se poate dovedi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si nu e deloc interesanta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: intr-un fel e&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca esti curioas&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dak a existat dzeu p pamant&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dak s-a nascut asa cum se zice&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: imi poti dovedi?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ????&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu nu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da nu ii curios&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu esti curios&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: imi poate cineva?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: scrierile&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: d p vremea aia&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: faptic nu teoretic&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai &lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ultima faza&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cu maria magdalena&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: scrierile nu is de pe vremea aia sunt mult mai recente&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu s-a dovedit prin scrieri&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ???&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: is toate deduceri&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da s-au gasit si dovezi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e curios&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ce?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum fiecare are dreptu sa creada ce vrea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ce dovezi?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: corect&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai in nu stiu care biblie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: spune ca maria magdalena si isus au fost casatoriti&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca ea cand a murit el&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: purta copil lui in pantec&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt cercetate chestiile astea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: codu lui davinci de ce crezi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: k a fost asa contestat d biserica&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asta o scris dan brown in codul lui davinci&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da sunt multe alte carti&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ok&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si multi altii care se ocupa d asa ceva&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: deviem mult de la subiecat&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mno&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: mai incerc odata&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pai u l-ai deschis&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu dadeam exemplu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: imi poti demonstra?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: faptic&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ei nu eu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: eu zik ce am vazut&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si citit&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: poate cineva?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: doar prin scrierile din vremea aia&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu vine nimeni din perioada iai sa iti zik&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da ma asa a fost&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: d aia am zis&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: o fost vreunu care sa fi zis....gata, am gasit, asta demonstreaza 100% ca a existat si exista&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fiecare are dreptu sa creada ce vrea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dak e curios sa investigheze&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si ii o dovanda necontestabila&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cum fac altii&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ma eu nu prea cred in prostiile astea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: exista asa ceva?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e religie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e sub tabu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt mine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dc?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da sunt chestii curioase&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: de acord&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: care iti stanernesc curiozitate&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt mine e sub tabu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt ca si cred in dzeu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da si in ac timp cred k putea sa fie un om&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dar asta e&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu am cum dovedi si ma abtin d la comentarii&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ok&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: schimbam subiectul&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da zik c dem altii&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: oricum nu asta era ideea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: am deviat f mult&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: stiu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: extreme&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: am dat-o doar ca pe un exemplu religia&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si neam infundat prea mult in subiect&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: bun&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ceea ce vroiam sa scot in evidenta este simplu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: deci care era ideea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: totul e foarte interesant si imi plac si mie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: suntem curiosi din fire&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: este nativa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si animalele sunt la fel&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar ca noi suntem mult mai curiosi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: poate a fost unu dintre motivele care au ajutat la evoluti speciei&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ne uitam la documentare&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ne plac&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar ne uitam la unele documentare care nu ne prezinta ceva concret&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ci ne prezinta ceva ce au studiat, unii, au incercat sa o demonstreze, dar nu au reusit&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da, mie imi place lumea faronilor , egiptu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si atunci fac un documentar pe baza concluziilor lor si a ceea ce cred ei ca ar trebui sa fie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: acest lucru in cele mai multe cazuri, este far far away from truth&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar pentru simplu fapt ca l-am vazut, si pentru ca este ceva stintific, avem tendinta sa credem&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: extraterestri sunt?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: la fel cem credem ca omul a evoluat din maimuta&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: inposibil sa nu fie&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dovedeti?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: vezi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si eu cred&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da nu e dovedit&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar nu pot sa imi imaginez un univers in care plutesc milioane de stele si planete, dintre care doar pamantul sa aiba viata&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: iar un doc&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asta nu se poate dovedi momentan din cauza ca nu avem tehnologia necesar&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: am vazut&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: o planeta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: unde&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt conditii asemanatoare ca p pamant&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pe cand cele "lumesti" nu se pot dovedi pentru ca nu avem dovezi&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: atata ca nu se invarte&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si doar p jumate se gaseste viata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: daca nu se inavarte /.....nu ii bine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pe cealalta jumatete ii noapte si ii frig&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dar viata e mai mult din plnate&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si nu traieste nimic&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu conteaza exista&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si ceva animele care traiesc prin mlastini&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: se va dezvolta&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si va evolua&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: un fel d animale&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: asa zicea si acolo&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca din diferite molecule&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: is extrterestri&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: se puteau dezvolta dif mamifere&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: se misca singure?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii viata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: se afla pe pamant?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii viata extraterestra&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: exista?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ma&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: e dovedit&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: stiintific&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sa demonstrat&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pentru mine e aproape satisfacator&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mno&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: asa ca orice e posibil&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar ca subiectele noastre tabu, nu au avut pana acum posibiliattea de a se demonstra in nici un fel&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nici stintific&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nici faptic&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da pt ca e vb d trecut&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dar viitoru il poti demonstra&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt k vine&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: decat prin faptul ca avem o teorie, si un roman SF scris acum (teoretic) 2000 de ani&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ce sa demonstrezi legat de viitor?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii absurd&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu il stim&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: se va dem &lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu putem&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca ii adev toate aceste speculatii&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ii cel mai imprevizibil lucru&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: pt k nimeni nu a ajuns p planeta aia&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: clar ca nu au ajuns&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: au vazut-o?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: dar&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: sunt simple supozitii&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: prin ceva telescop sau ceva?&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: aaaa&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: climat asemanator terrei&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: pai atunci nu au demonstart nimic&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: exista planeta&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si se vede ca e albastra&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cu ape&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: in afara de faptul ca au o imaginatie bogata&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si si paduri&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: se vede?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: si d aici s-au ajuns la aceste supozitii&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: este o poza?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ok&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: NASA&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ce stiu eu amu&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: da, vezi ca aia is cam mincinosi&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nasa are o strategie foarte buna&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: care o foloseste pentru simplu fapt ca sa existe&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: oricum viata exista nu numai p terra&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: din cand in cand mai scot la iveala o descoperire&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: care nu neaparat exista&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar au o supozitie au niste calcule foarte bine facute&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si vin cu chestii de genul&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: la 2 milioane de ani lumina exista o planeta care nu se invarte si din cauza asta doar pe jumate din ea existra posibilitatea de viata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: acolo exista un fel de plante, si exista apa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: deci teoretic, daca e apa e viata&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si-atunci vine unu ca mine si zice...imi poti demonstra ca exista&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: Raspuns de la NASA: Tu imi poti demonstra ca nu exista?&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: da&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: clar&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si astefel isi justifica milioanele de dolari cheltuiti de acea institutie&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dezvolta teorii care nu le poti combate&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: asa ca nu mi se pare deloc interesant&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: in afara de faptul ca pur si simplu imi plac filmele SF&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: cum am spus&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: fiecare are dreptu sa creada ce vrea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: perfect deacord&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: dar lucrurile cam asa functioneaza de fapt&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: o sa iti dau 2 documentare foarte bune&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: putin te vor face sa gandesti si invers&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sper ca nu prea mult&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sa te uiti la Zeitgeist - The movie, prima data&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: si apoi la Addendum&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: bine trimite-mi un mail cu astea&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ca p mess&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: nu retin&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: mailu e agenda mea&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sau cel mai simplu mi le ceri cand esti acasa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: ca mi lene sa trimit mailuri&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: k&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sa nu iei nici aceste filme asa cum le primesti&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: doar pune-ti semne de intrebare&lt;br /&gt;Interlocutor: ioa&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: sper sa nu te afecteze prea mult&lt;br /&gt;Mihai Florut: nu imi place sa dezamagesc oamenii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5208140872856689620?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5208140872856689620/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-discutie-pe-mess.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5208140872856689620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5208140872856689620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-discutie-pe-mess.html' title='o discutie pe mess'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2598145243725734149</id><published>2009-08-14T12:15:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:18:15.387+03:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;de mult nu am mai scris si nu am postat. asta ii doar asa de introducere, vor urma noi articole, cate-un clip, si o mare provocare. Tineti aproape !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AAAA si noul clip Spike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Tz2qa6Th7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/4Tz2qa6Th7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.mtv.ro/video_embed/957"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2598145243725734149?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2598145243725734149/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2598145243725734149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2598145243725734149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-3080750924348691311</id><published>2009-05-24T19:28:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:46:01.737+03:00</updated><title type='text'>24 mai 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;E Duminica dupa amiaza, sunt acasa, singur, pe la 16:00 am ajuns acasa, am fost la catarat prin Cheile Turzii si prin Suncuius, am fost plecat de vineri; tocmai am vazut ultimele episoade din Friends, si m-a facut putin melancolic, chiar imi placeau oamenii aceia, am vazut toate episoadele si am inceput sa ma obisnuiesc cu ei, parca traiam acolo cu ei, si acum au plecat. Ce frumos ar fi sa poti avea si in realitate o astfel de gashca cu care sa traiesti, dar in realitate oamenii sunt mai diferiti, sunt mai rai, sunt mai ciudati. Acum ma simt si eu putin ciudat, interesant, as putea spune, dar intr-un fel ma simt bine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tocmai am fost pe terasa, iar turturica care am gasit-o acum vreo ora acolo, nu mai putea zbura, am incercat sa ii dau apa si mancare sa-si revina, si tocmai am fost sa vad ce face, a murit, ce cruda e viata cateodata, era asa frumoasa, atat de nevinovata, iar oamenii sunt rai, ei distrug planeta aceasta frumoasa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Suntem niste intrusi, suntem niste monstrii in povesti cu zane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KZkklo9LBs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KZkklo9LBs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-3080750924348691311?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/3080750924348691311/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/05/24-mai-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3080750924348691311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/3080750924348691311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/05/24-mai-2009.html' title='24 mai 2009'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6019809556546945259</id><published>2009-04-10T11:39:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:42:28.792+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spike feat Guess Who - Tu  HD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CIjDVFOWwQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=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/1CIjDVFOWwQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&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/6068922499958911092-6019809556546945259?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6019809556546945259/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/04/spike-feat-guess-who-tu-hd.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6019809556546945259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6019809556546945259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/04/spike-feat-guess-who-tu-hd.html' title='Spike feat Guess Who - 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Oricum este plin de aventura si suspans, cu momente in care ai senzatia ca te apuca plansul si altele in care te apuca rasul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un film care pe mine m-a impresionat foarte mult, probabil si pentru faptul ca visez de mult la o astefl de excursie.&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, in cazul in care va apucati, vizionare placuta.&lt;br /&gt;Am atasat si un trailer.&lt;br /&gt;Ceau ceau!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" 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/6068922499958911092-767659693656900197?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/767659693656900197/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/04/into-wild.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/767659693656900197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/767659693656900197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/04/into-wild.html' title='Into the wild'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-4798713896655815535</id><published>2009-04-03T15:13:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:13:33.942+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudor Chirila - 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Mix Bun'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-1761708309780792243</id><published>2009-03-30T21:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:56:41.191+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Premiul</title><content type='html'>Castigatorul concursului va primi maine dimineatza premiul, acesta constra intr-o carte de la editura Humanitas, colectia Rasul Lumii, scrisa de Mihai Gainusa si intitulata: "Fara cap si fara coada". Sper ca o va lectura cu placere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-1761708309780792243?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/1761708309780792243/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/premiul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1761708309780792243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/1761708309780792243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/premiul.html' title='Premiul'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-2585998192913774441</id><published>2009-03-30T00:39:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:59:33.366+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Castigatorul primului concurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Sc_vOU2MQDI/AAAAAAAAABo/ia6Xc6hP-KE/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Sc_vOU2MQDI/AAAAAAAAABo/ia6Xc6hP-KE/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318732714341056562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fratilor, imi pare rau pentru intarziera anuntului care l-am promis pe duminica seara si a intarziat cu cateva ore, se pare ca am desemnat un castigator, fiind un concurent perseverent s-a apropiat mult de raspuns. dar cred ca inainte de a spune numele castigatoruli, cred ca ar trebui sa va spun raspunsul CORECT, acesta este "Multumesc Mihai!" ;) iar raspunsul final dat de castigatorul nostru este "Multumesc Iubi" am considerat ca este un raspuns apropiat deoarece nu toate le spun la Mihaii lor Mihai, unele le spun Iubi. Deci castigatorul premiului este Atilla, in decurs de cateva zile, 2-3 maxim, promit sa va anunt si premiul acordat castigatorului, si va astept la concursurile care vor mai urma. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S-aveti o zi faina!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-2585998192913774441?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/2585998192913774441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/castigatorul-primului-concurs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2585998192913774441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/2585998192913774441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/castigatorul-primului-concurs.html' title='Castigatorul primului concurs'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Sc_vOU2MQDI/AAAAAAAAABo/ia6Xc6hP-KE/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-5895971439770231552</id><published>2009-03-25T09:33:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:58:54.007+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concurs'/><title type='text'>Concurs INTERnetACTIV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Scnhdpf1o8I/AAAAAAAAABg/SFo1j0MdLqI/s1600-h/in_bed.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317028734559429570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Scnhdpf1o8I/AAAAAAAAABg/SFo1j0MdLqI/s320/in_bed.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bine v-am gasit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din cauza ca nu am comunicat de mult prin prin intermediul internetului in cadrul BLOGosferei, vreau sa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;va propun un concurs&lt;/span&gt; mai interesant si in acelasi timp nu foarte usor, dar pentru a va accentua dorinta de competitie trebuie sa va spun ca la finalul acestui concurs, castigatorul, in cazul in care exista un &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;castigator va fi si premiat&lt;/span&gt;, nu stiu sa va spun inca despre ce premiu este vorba dar probabil va fi ales si in functie de persoana care va castiga. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Concursul se va finaliza Duminica&lt;/span&gt; fiecare participant avand dreptul la cate incercari doreste. In fiecare zi pana Duminica 29.03.09 voi afisa un indiciu legat de raspunsul la intrebare, iar in cazul in care nu veti ghici raspunsul corect dar veti ghici un raspuns apropiat in procent de peste 50% voi lua raspunsul respectiv in considerare ca fiind un raspuns plauzibil si acela va fi premiat. Orice intrebari sau sugestii sunt&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; asteptate la sectiunea de comentarii&lt;/span&gt;, unde astept de fapt si raspunsurile voastre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si ca sa nu o mai lungim foarte mult, sa inceapa concursul. Intrebarea este:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Care sunt primele cuvinte care le spune o femeie dimineatza dupa o noapte plina de sex, pasiune si orgasme repetate?''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astept raspunsurile voastre!!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;Bafta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa cum va spuneam am sa dau cate un indiciu in fiecare zi, ieri deja am pus primul indiciu la sectiunea comment aceasta fiind ca raspunsul este format din 2 cuvinte, indiciul de azi este format din prima litera din primul cuvant si ultima din al doilea cuvant acestea fiind: m.............i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bafta in continuare!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apare si al treilea si ultimul indiciu, acesta consta in numarul de caractere care il contine fiecare cuvant: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;_ _ _ _ i&lt;/span&gt;. In weeken eu voi fi plecat in zona fara acces la net, dar duminica seara cand ajung acasa voi desemna castigatorul. BAFTA tuturor!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-5895971439770231552?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/5895971439770231552/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/concurs-internetactiv.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5895971439770231552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/5895971439770231552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/concurs-internetactiv.html' title='Concurs INTERnetACTIV'/><author><name>Mihai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07695201606119227958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/SbtjTzeRjfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dYdFgEmOqQo/S220/IMG_0780.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vwf74jcheB0/Scnhdpf1o8I/AAAAAAAAABg/SFo1j0MdLqI/s72-c/in_bed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6068922499958911092.post-6531926064778876267</id><published>2009-03-12T20:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:12:36.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>departe = evul mediu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Candva imi era bine, traiam intr-un ABC, pe un raft intre semenii mei, pungi de chipsuri, intr-o zi a venit cineva si m-a cumparat, faceau parte din tineretul taurin, aceasta specie de animal salbatic fara obligatii, fara constiinta, fara minte, doar cu drepturi, mi-au crapat capul si au consumat continutul, apoi m-au lasat pe strazi, era noapte si frig, tremuram pe un trotuar, a venit un vant si m-a luat, m-a rdicat prin aer si m-a plimbat asa deasupra orasului, nimic interesant, la un moment dat ma lovesc de cineva, il prind drept in fata, ma imbat instantaneu de mirosul care iese din gura sa, ma indepartez ma uit si constat 16 -17 ani, maxim, incearca sa ajunga acasa, alti doi prieteni de-ai sai putin mai in spate se sustin unul pe altul incercand sa aprinda o tigara, dupa ce o scapa de vreo 2 ori pe jos reusesc , isi continua drumul, povestind, daca asa se numeste o insirare de cuvinte unde tot al treilea cuvant e …pula mea… ii las in melalcoolia lor si iau urmatoarea pala de vant, ajung in centru si ma lovesc brusc de un perete, de tremura toate sfarmurile din mine, ma dau putin inapoi, ma uit si citesc, Primaria Municipiului Oradea, ma speriu, eu m-am nascut la Bucuresti, mai mult ca sigur ca m-au adus aici atunci cand am stat in cutie, ajung in parc, pe o banca, undeva la intuneric 2 tineri se saruta, un el si o ea, el o ia in brate si ii baga mana sub tricou, pipaie, mangaie, ea geme de placere, ii baga si ea mana in pantaloni si incepe sa o scuture, nu inteleg nimic, eu nu am pantaloni si tricou, nu stiu ce se afla acolo, cad pe trotuar si raman aici zgribulind,…un domn, cu baston si palarie se apropie, 60 – 65 de ani, se opreste si se uita la mine se apleaca cu greu tinand o mana la spate ma ia in mana si se apropie de o cutie portocalie montata pe un stalp zicand printre dinti…”`tziai ai dracu` de necivilizati” si ma arunca in cutie, acolo ma intalnesc cu alte pungi si ambalaje care imi spun ca am ajuns la inchisoare si deaici ajungem la o groapa mare unde ne ingroapa in pamant, incep sa tremur de frica, dar nu pentru mult timp, …trecand peacolo o turma de tineri taurini incep sa dea cu piciorul in cutia portocalie, cutia se sparge si noi cadem pe trotuar, ne bucuram, am scapat, simt o pala de vant si plec, adio parc…adio Oradea…adio Romania, si trec granita, ajung intr-o parcare, un om de servici ma ia si ma pune in containerul de pungi, a doua zi vine o masina special pentru noi, ne ia si ne duce, si ajung intr-un centru unde sunt transformata intr-un flacon de suc…am evoluat, sper sa nu ajung din nou in Romania pentru ca risc iar sa ajung ingropata….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Concluzie: din punct de vedere ecologic suntem departe, si nu pentru ca nu avem tehnica ci pentru ca nu avem oameni, si care ii avem sunt pe moarte…daca arunci mizeria pe geam, tu ce cauti in masina?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Va recomand, in caz ca nu ati vazut, filmul Idiocracy, aparut in 2006, sper sa va inspire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-6531926064778876267?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/6531926064778876267/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/03/departe-evul-mediu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6531926064778876267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/6531926064778876267'/><link 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scrie ceva frumos, placut, sau ceva care ma deranjeaza si simt nevoia sa impartasesc cu voi, as putea posta zilnic, si de mai multe ori pe zi, as putea, ca si alti blogeri, sa scriu 3 randuri de 4 ori pe zi, dar nu vad rostul, dece sa sa va scriu despre ficare prost care era sa ma loveasca cu masina, sau despre fiecare portar care nu m-a lasat sa intru intr-o institutie, sau alte chestii.&lt;br /&gt;nu scriu pentru ca nimic interesant nu se intampla in viata mea in ultima perioada, desi am fost pe la Timisoara acum 2 saptamani, am mai fost pe la ceva party-uri peaici prin orash, nimic nu mi s-a parut iesit din comun sau atat de important incat merita scos in evidenta, si plus ca desi pe socotitoarea cu betisoare atasat recent, creste zilnic numarul cu 2-3-5 cititori, nu prea vad comentarii, care poate ar fi de prisos, dar asta depinde de voi, ce-i drept si eu citesc multe bloguri si nu las comentarii, deci va inteleg intr-un fel.&lt;br /&gt;oricum, in speranta ca  nu v-am plictisit foarte tare, va spun ca astept evenimente mai marcante in viata mea, despre care sa pot scrie, iar daca nu vor aparea prea curand, poate ma voi apuca sa scriu despre visele la evenimentele marcante, sau voi scrie tampenii, sau cel mai simplu ... nu voi mai scrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6068922499958911092-4804388642059586238?l=ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/feeds/4804388642059586238/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ridingthetimealone.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6068922499958911092/posts/default/4804388642059586238'/><link rel='self' 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