<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692</id><updated>2011-11-08T08:22:16.107+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Printre Gânduri</title><subtitle type='html'>"Fericirea se dobandeşte,nu se capătă"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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convins că dupa ce s-a epuizat tot ce era de spus cu privire la datoria noastră  de a ne ţine la curent cu investigaţiile şi cercetările actuale,sarcina esenţială rămâne o problemă sufletească.Poate o să pară banal şi ieftin să declari că dragostea de umanitatea este cel mai important lucru din lume,dar,fără acest imbold,zgomotoasele descoperiri ale ştiinţei nu mai rasună decât ca nişte sunete de surle şi trâmbiţe.Pot avea toată încrederea în în iscusitele noastre descoperiri,în eficienţa lor în practică,în instrumentele noastre de precizie,dar dacă sunt lipsit de căldura sufletească nu însemn mare lucru."[L.C.D.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-8632373497620872625?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8632373497620872625/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=8632373497620872625' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8632373497620872625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8632373497620872625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/03/obstacole.html' title='&quot;Obstacole&quot;'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7941577252658111967</id><published>2010-02-14T13:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:05:30.049+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minciuna sau adevar?</title><content type='html'>Ok.Scriu despre aceasta "magnifica" sarbatoare care acaparat intreaga Romanie...De parca am fi mai "cool" daca sarbatorim Valentine's Day...&lt;br /&gt;De parca ai nevoie de o zi din an in care sa-i spui persoanei iubite "te iubesc".&lt;br /&gt;De parca astea doua cuvinte inseamna ceva,atunci cand tu faci totul pe dos...Cuvintele sunt de prisos atunci cand faptele vorbesc,cel putin eu asa cred...&lt;br /&gt;Si toata lumea e agitata,toti indragostitii sunt in cautarea celui mai tare cadou,pentru a-si uimi perechea...De la inimioare de plus si flori la parfumuri,inele,masini...Astea sunt dovezi de iubire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ii faci iubitei un "super cadou" de Valentine's Day inseamna ca o iubesti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parerea mea e ca toata treaba asta e o strategie de marketing,si bineinteles ca oamenii superficiali cad in plasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Acum ma sting, voi luati-va de mana;&lt;br /&gt;acum aprind iubirea deplina.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt acea suflare a lui de visare ce nu te-mparte cu alte pleoape.&lt;br /&gt;Claditi-va Cerul vostru de dragoste"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7941577252658111967?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7941577252658111967/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7941577252658111967' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7941577252658111967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7941577252658111967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/02/minciuna-sau-adevar.html' title='Minciuna sau adevar?'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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trucate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimic mai mult...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-5052788198559043842?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5052788198559043842/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=5052788198559043842' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5052788198559043842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5052788198559043842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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prietenii adevarati sunt greu de gasit,insa sunt extrem de valorosi,si nu pleaca atunci cand iti e greu&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca orice lucru,pe cat de repede vine,pe atat de repede pleaca&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca parintii te iubesc,chiar daca de multe ori iti reproseaza lucruri,chiar daca te acuza,chiar daca te cearta&lt;br /&gt;-Tinteste sus,dar Nu  uita de unde pleci&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita harta drumului pe care mergi&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita sa fii corect cu altii,vei fi corect cu tine&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita sa zambesti&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca numai cei ce au curaj sa o faca,plang&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca timpul nu se intoarce inapoi&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca vorbele spuse la nervi dor&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita sa asculti&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita sa ierti&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita ca singurul lucru care ne poate salva e dragostea&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita sa iubesti&lt;br /&gt;-Nu uita de tine Nu uita sa fii TU,sa-ti traiesti TU viata,sa nu ti-o traiasca altii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piesele sunt in completare...&lt;br 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type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/02/frantura-de-suflet.html' title='Frantura de suflet...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7440877419456725805</id><published>2010-01-31T16:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:53:11.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu doar Inna...</title><content type='html'>Am revenit...tocmai am aflat ceva si vreau va impartasesc&lt;br /&gt;Nu am mai avut timp,si nici starea necesara ca sa scriu...&lt;br /&gt;Am citit,am mai comentat,dar n-am mai scris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultima vreme au iesit multi artisti romani pe piata.Cu tot felul de piese.Stilul?...Dance,Clubbing,nu stiu sa-l denumesc...&lt;br /&gt;S-a tot vorbit de Inna,ca a ajuns pe locul 1 in Bilboard Dance Airplay parca...(sper sa nu gresesc)...&lt;br /&gt;Inna nu e singura...&lt;br /&gt;Edward Maya i-a "innebunit" pe cei din Quebec...Adica pe cei din Canada.&lt;br /&gt;Abia a intrat in top,insa cu siguranta o sa ocupe un loc destul de bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ckoi.com/top_anglo.php"&gt;Dovada:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despre el nu s-a vorbit nimic..cel putin eu nu stiu sa fi avut prea multa promovare pe la noi prin tara...&lt;br /&gt;S-a vorbit de altii...Altii care poate meritau,sau poate nu...&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai zic nimic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scuzele mele daca sunt acida si daca va dezamagesc.O sa incerc sa vad altfel lucrurile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7440877419456725805?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7440877419456725805/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7440877419456725805' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7440877419456725805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7440877419456725805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/01/nu-doar-inna.html' title='Nu doar Inna...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1097090061436422483</id><published>2010-01-10T17:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:48:08.428+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Ce ai facut nou in 2009, ceva ce n-ai mai incercat pana acum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut orasele Arad si Satu Mare,ca urmare a cunostintelor mele in materie de chimie...\:d/&lt;br /&gt;M-am urcat intr-un tramvai din Arad,vrand sa vad unde duce...m-am intors in acelasi loc din care am plecat...:d&lt;br /&gt;Am fost trezita in fiecare zi,timp de o saptamana,de simfonia prepararii cafelei,la 6 dimineata...:-L&lt;br /&gt;Am fost in prima mea tabara,undeva in Bihor...Mi-am facut prieteni noi.:D&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am pus in aplicare hobby-ul meu pentru designul interior...;;)&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la mare dupa 2 ani,fara ai mei parinti...;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Te tii de ceea ce-ti propui la cumpana dintre ani? Iti vei stabili si mai multe scopuri pentru anul urmator?&lt;br /&gt;De obicei nu stau la 00:00 sa imi pun dorinte...Am multe lucruri sper care aspir,multe prioritati in viata...Sunt foarte incapatanata si atunci cand imi doresc ceva cu adevarat,nu ma las pana cand nu obtin...D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A nascut cineva apropiat tie? - Nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A murit cineva apropiat tie? Da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ce tari ai vizitat? -Anul asta doar scumpa noastra Romanie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ce anume din ceea ce ti-a lipsit in 2009 ai vrea sa ai in 2010? Mi-a lipsit vara din 2008...:-&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ce data din anul 2009 iti va ramane vie in amintirile tale si de ce? ...sunt multe zile din 2009 pe care mi le reamintesc cu placere...toate raman in sufletul si in mintea mea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Care a fost cea mai mare realizare in acest an? O nationala de Chimie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Care a fost cel mai mare esec?Faptul ca nu am reusit sa dovedesc cat stiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ai avut parte de boala sau raniri mai serioase? Nu,insa fiindca mi-am neglijat sanatatea,am lesinat la scoala...am facut cea mai dura profesoara pe care o aveam sa planga;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Care a fost cel mai bun lucru pe care l-ai cumparat?Nu mi-am cumparat nimic extraordinar in 2009...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Comportamentul cui merita sarbatorit/apreciat? Nu stiu...Probabil al celor ce isi urmeaza visele si isi traiesc viata in adevaratul sens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Comportamentul cui te-a dezamagit sau ti-a provocat tristete mare? Al unei persoane in care aveam incredere,insa care a uitat ce s-a intamplat in trecut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Unde s-au dus o mare parte din banii tai? Mare parte din banii mei sunt la saltea;;)..nu prea arunc banii pe fereastra...mi-am luat carti,chestii pentru camera mea din banii mei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. In legatura cu ce anume ai fost extrem de bucuroasa? Bucurie si melancolie in acelasi timp...cand o persoana care imi lipseste foarte mult,prin naivitate si incocenta infantila si-a exprimat sentimentele fata de mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Ce cantec(e) iti vor reaminti mereu de anul 2009?Multe piese...in special cele ale caror artisti i-am descoperit anul asta...si sunt multi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Comparativ cu anul trecut esti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Mai fericită mai putin fericita? In 2009 am fost si foarte fericita si foarte trista...Momentan aspir catre o stare mai buna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Mai slaba sau mai plinuta? Am o greutate destul de constanta...doar in perioadele critice slabesc din cauza stresului...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Mai bogata sau mai saraca? - Mi-am pus banii la saltea...bogata financiar,da' nu-mi pasa...Mai bogata datorita experientei acumulate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Ce ai fi vrut sa fi facut mai mult?Nu l-am ascultat pe Gandhiji("Live as you were to die tomorrow.Learn as if you were live forever.)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Ce ai fi vrut sa faci mai putin? -Sa fiu mai putin iresponsabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Cum vei petrece Craciunul? - Chiar nu stiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Care a fost cea mai buna carte citita? - Sunt multe carti care mi-au placut...fiecare in felul ei...Probabil cartea din care am citat pe blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Ce ti-ai dorit si ai primit?Mai astept sa vad daca l-am primit sau nu:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Care a fost filmul tau preferat din acest an? -habar n-am:-??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Ce ai facut de ziua ta? - ceva deloc minunat...m-am bucurat mai mult a doua zi...:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Cum ai descrie stilul tau vestimentar in 2009? - foarte diversificat...cand merita,incerc sa ma adaptez situatiilor,alteori nu-mi pasa cum sunt imbracata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Ce te-a mentinut pe lina de plutire? Speranta...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. De cine ti-a fost dor? -Inca imi e dor...Si sunt multe lucruri de care imi e inca dor...:-&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Care a fost cea mai interesanta persoana pe care ai cunoscut-o?Asta chiar nu stiu..:D:-??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Spune-ne o lectie de valoare invatata in 2009: &lt;span&gt;Am invatat destul de multe in 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi tarziu,poate o mai preia cineva:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru Amaru':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wB-_8-m8w3U&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/wB-_8-m8w3U&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1097090061436422483?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1097090061436422483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1097090061436422483' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1097090061436422483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1097090061436422483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1572749504264987883</id><published>2010-01-02T18:35:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T13:19:19.138+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Analiză</title><content type='html'>După cum bine ştim,suntem la începutul lui 2010...&lt;br /&gt;Anii pe care i-am lăsat în urmă şi-au lăsat amprenta peste evoluţia noastră...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apple iPhone&lt;/strong&gt;.În numai doi ani,acest mic aparat s-a vândut în peste 21 de milioane de exemplare...Între cele 100000 de aplicaţii,computerul de buzunar îi ajută pe trăgătorii de elită să-i urmărească pe talibanii din Afganistan.(Chiar există o aplicaţie pentru acest lucru)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogul.&lt;/strong&gt;Un cuvânt nou în vocabular!Cum ne petreceam oare timpul înainte să apară blogurile?Există peste 100 de milioane de astfel de jurnale în spaţiul cibernetic.(şi se înmulţesc din ce în ce mai repede)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camera digitală&lt;/strong&gt;.Vă amintiţi cum era atunci când mergeaţi cu filmele la developat?Acum cu toţii avem camere digitale,facem fotografii şi le încărcăm pe aşa numitele site-uri de socializare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celularul.&lt;/strong&gt;a.k.a telefon mobil...E folosit de peste jumătate din populaţia lumii...Partea proastă e că ele fac mai grea viaţa celor care îşi înşeală partenerii.Întrebaţi-l pe Tiger Woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dansul pinguinului.&lt;/strong&gt;Ce român nu a auzit de acest dans?...cu toţii l-am dansat măcar o dată...De la elevi la politicieni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Facebook &lt;/strong&gt;e unul dintre site-urile de socializare cu peste 300 de milioane de utilizatori...până şi Barack Obama l-a folosit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George W.Bush&lt;/strong&gt; ...că tot vorbeam de preşedinţi americani...E cel mai nepopular lider american al tuturor timpurilor.Dar,cum spunea şi el,îl va subestima istoria pentru asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GPS.&lt;/strong&gt;Cu el clar nu ne mai rătăcim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/strong&gt; Micul vrăjitor a făcut furori printre oameni de toate vârstele,atât carţile cât şi  filmele au avut vânzări uriaşe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi5&lt;/strong&gt; Am ajuns şi la acest delicat subiect...Unora li se pare că nu eşti "cool" dacă nu ai profil pe acest site,alţii îi critică pe cei care deţin astfel de conturi,având în vedere specimenele de poze publicate pe acest site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iPod&lt;/strong&gt; Unul din miracolele acestei ere digitale a fost lansat în 2001,iar până în septembrie 2009 au fost vândute peste 20 de milioane de exemplare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Încălzirea globală&lt;/strong&gt; este un alt subiect foarte discutat în zilele noastre.Primul deceniu al acestui secol a fost cel mai fierbinte de când se fac statistici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Osama Bin Laden&lt;/strong&gt;.A speriat întreaga planetă.Noţiunile de septembrie,Londra,Madrid ne dau un sentiment ciudat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modul &lt;strong&gt;Organic&lt;/strong&gt; de viaţă a contribuit la dezvoltarea pe plan mondial a unei pieţe cu profit de pesre 220 de milioane de dolari anual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twitter &lt;/strong&gt;Este mijlocul de comunicaţii al momentului."ciripeala" poate urmări orice subiect,cât timp informaţia este transmisă în mai puţin de 140 de caractere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wii&lt;/strong&gt; unul dintre cele mai interesante gadgeturi ale momentului este consola de la Nintendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/strong&gt; vine în ajutorul tuturor cu milioanele de articole in 260 de limbi.Un noroc pentru leneşii de pretutindeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youtube&lt;/strong&gt; a luat naştere în 2005 iar numărul de filme conţinut de el creşte zilnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum verde nu mai e doar o culoare iar blackberry doar un fruct...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text:Silviu Constantinescu &amp;amp; Printre Gânduri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1572749504264987883?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1572749504264987883/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1572749504264987883' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1572749504264987883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1572749504264987883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2010/01/analiza.html' title='Analiză'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-8824588305565498891</id><published>2009-12-26T12:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T10:44:42.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum sunt?</title><content type='html'>Azi se mai adaugă o filă în cartea vieţii mele...Nu mă întrebaţi ce număr poartă,pentru că prefer să rămână secret...iar celor care ştiu,le mulţumesc pentru discreţie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scriu despre mine,şi despre cei cu care am în comun ziua de naştere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cei născuţi în ziua de 27 decembrie sunt nobili,devotaţi şi iau vina alături de cei la care ţin.Cu dragoste de umor,ei sunt în general blânzi şi agreabili.Buni evaluatori ai privatităţii,ei sunt înzestraţi cu darul de a păstra o linie strictă între viaţa personală şi partea profesională,fiind capabili să aibă contribuţii bune la amândouă."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine s-a născut în această zi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Pasteur,Marlene Dietrich,Cokie Roberts,Gerard Depardieu,Heather O'Rourke..Eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.În mare zice bine brelocul meu(de acolo am scris despre cei născuţi pe 27 decembrie),da' nu credeţi totul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.Să avem cu toţii ani frumoşi,sănatoşi,împliniţi,să mai plouă cu noroc din când în când şi să trăim înconjuraţi de dragostea şi susţinerea celor dragi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-8824588305565498891?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8824588305565498891/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=8824588305565498891' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8824588305565498891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8824588305565498891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/12/cum-sunt.html' title='Cum sunt?'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-232884044845331491</id><published>2009-12-26T12:33:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T10:44:01.874+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El mă protejează...</title><content type='html'>Am hotărât să vă arăt cine este cel care mă protejează...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SzXnHx63-3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yd7OLOArysE/s1600-h/27%20decembrie[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419491847455636338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SzXnHx63-3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yd7OLOArysE/s320/27%2520decembrie%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La propunerea Sfinţilor Apostoli în fruntea celor şapte diaconi a fost ales Sfântul Ştefan arhidiacon, adică primul dintre diaconi. ”Ştefan” în greceşte înseamnă cunună. Vom vedea în continuare cum Sfântul Ştefan devine cea dintâi floare neveştejită în cununa de slavă eternă care străluceşte pe crucea izbăvitoare de pe Golgota. Aflăm din Sfânta Tradiţie şi-l vedem şi în tradiţia iconografică: era tânăr, frumos la chip, dar mai ales avea o deosebită frumuseţe sufletească. Fiind de neam iudeu se presupune că a învăţat ca şi Sfântul Apostol Pavel la şcoala rabinică a marelui învăţat din vremea aceea, Gamaliel. Era un gânditor adânc şi vorbitor îndemânatic, bun psiholog, cu un sentiment religios excepţional de cald şi de puternic, însufleţit, sensibil, bun la suflet şi delicat cum rar întâlneşti la o personalitate oricât de puternică şi de complexă ar fi. Ceea ce rostea prin cuvânt, îndeplinea prin faptă. El l-a cunoscut bine pe Mântuitorul Hristos şi e de bună seamă adevărat că şcoala cea mai înaltă a făcut-o la picioarele lui Iisus Hristos şi a continuat la şcoala apostolilor. Dar ceea ce îl caracteriza cu adevărat cel mai mult era că avea o credinţă şi o râvnă atât de mari pentru lucrarea Domnului Hristos, încât Dumnezeu l-a învrednicit să săvârşească minuni şi semne mari în popor. Zelul lui în predicarea Evangheliei i-l insufla nu numai Duhul Sfânt, dar şi faptul că a fost martor al Învierii Domnului, al Înălţării Sale la cer şi al Pogorârii Duhului Sfânt. Ca şi apostolii, el Îl predica pe Mesia Cel prezis de prooroci, pe Hristos Cel înviat din morţi. De aceea fariseii şi conducătorii poporului evreu nu-l priveau cu ochi buni şi ”le părea rău că învăţa poporul şi vestea întru Iisus învierea morţilor”.(Faptele Apostolilor IV, 1-2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Să-L rugăm pe Bunul Dumnezeu să asculte smeritele noastre rugăciuni, iar pe Sfântul Ştefan cu aceste cuvinte: ” Scapă pe cei ce te cinstesc de toate nevoile, celor ce serbează cinstită pomenirea ta, ca cel ce stai înaintea scaunului lui Hristos, ca să ne învrednicească curăţirii de păcate şi împărăţiei cerurilor”. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Textul nu-mi aparţine...însă mi-au plăcut aceste rânduri despre Sfântul al cărui nume port...Şi sunt mândră de aceasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mulţi ani tuturor ce poartă numele acestui Sfânt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-232884044845331491?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/232884044845331491/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=232884044845331491' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/232884044845331491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Un moment</title><content type='html'>Chiar dacă mulţi au fost absorbiţi de "Evoluţie" şi au uitat semnificaţia adevărată a Crăciunului,Sărbătoarea aceasta încă înseamnă multe...Nu doar cadouri şi vacanţe prin locuri exotice...&lt;br /&gt;E momentul să fim mai buni,mai darnici,mai omenoşi,să iertăm,să uităm de toate relele de peste an...&lt;br /&gt;E momentul să ne schimbăm în bine şi să nu mai repetăm greşelile din trecut...&lt;br /&gt;E un moment de bucurie,de linişte,de pace...&lt;br /&gt;Să profităm de el şi să învaţăm!&lt;br /&gt;Sărbători fericite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-4900481239055396738?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/4900481239055396738/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=4900481239055396738' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4900481239055396738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4900481239055396738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-moment.html' title='Un moment'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-2892860351119085031</id><published>2009-12-22T14:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T14:50:33.064+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Cât de mult mai este până mâine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-O noapte doar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Ce noapte lungă până mâine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Cu fiecare clipă ce trece suntem mai aproape de mâine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Dar toate clipele la un loc tot o noapte fac.O noapte în care tu vei fi departe de mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Crezi că în toate nopţile de-acum înainte vei fi cu mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Nu.Dar vor fi nopţi în care voi dori să fiu cu tine.Şi voi dori atât de mult să fiu cu tine,încât acele nopţi vor semăna cu cele petrecute cu tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Dar n-am să fiu în braţele tale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Vei fi in schimb,în clipa următoare...şi ai fost şi în clipa de dinainte...E ca şi cum ai fi tot timpul în braţele mele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-N-am să fiu să-ţi alung nălucile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Dacă vei fi lângă mine,nălucile au să fugă...Iar somnul meu va fi liniştit ca al unui prunc nevinovat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Dar tu ai să fii lânga mine,nu-i aşa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Ei, asta e mai greu,am rupt vraja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Mi-e teamă şi mie că va fi greu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Să încercăm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Ce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Să ne găsim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Când?Pentru că tu ai să pleci din nou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Plec pentru  a reveni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Sau revii pentru a pleca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Vezi,totul e relativ.Mai cu seamă viaţa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Atunci noapte bună.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Noapte bună dragul meu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-2892860351119085031?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2892860351119085031/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=2892860351119085031' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2892860351119085031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2892860351119085031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/12/doi.html' title='Doi...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-4752374683561890644</id><published>2009-12-15T16:18:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:50:54.007+02:00</updated><title type='text'>E la modă să nu te naşti în locul potrivit...</title><content type='html'>Devin din nou răutacioasă...insă am ajuns la un punct în care nu mai pot să ignor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Unii stiţi,unii nu ştiţi...săptamana trecuta,pe 8 decembrie mai exact,doi artişti şi-au lansat albumele împreună cu "Gazeta Sporturilor" ...cei doi sunt Spike şi Guess Who...până acum totul e ok...&lt;br /&gt;Ce e drăguţ,e că odată cu lansarea acestor albume,toată lumea e fan Guess Who...Pe toţi îi vezi ascultând "Locul Potrivit","Eu,tu şi restu'... ","A doua oară"...toţi spun pe la statusuri că nu s-au născut în locul potrivit...Cum se face că îi apucă pe toţi admiraţia?Până acum,când auzeau de Guess Who,aveau reacţii de genu' "ăăă...Guess Who???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nu mă inţelegeţi greşit...e Ok ca Guess Who să aibă fani şi să fie apreciat...înţeleg că până acum,nefiind promovată piesa nu ştia mai nimeni de ea (pe vremea când ascultam noi "Locul Potrivit" se numea "Noi in anul 2000" şi ştiam puţini de ea...) însă de ce merg toţi după principiul "Spiritul de turmă"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la modă...e trendy,cool,şi cum mai vreţi voi să nu te naşti la locul potrivit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...poate sunt eu prea pretenţioasă...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-4752374683561890644?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/4752374683561890644/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=4752374683561890644' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4752374683561890644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4752374683561890644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-la-moda-sa-nu-te-nasti-in-locul.html' title='E la modă să nu te naşti în locul potrivit...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-32454818575728802</id><published>2009-12-13T12:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:26:47.605+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Haine noi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eh...a venit şi vremea în care se mai schimbă lucrurile,situaţiile,starea de spirit se îmbunătaţeşte,şi de aceea am hotarât să schimb puţin hăinuţele blogului meu...I-am schimbat puţin aspectul...sper că vă place şi vouă...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Co-autorul blogului şi-a făcut pagina lui personală şi de aceea am rămas doar eu...Printre Gânduri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Datorită" soluţiilor adoptate de dragul nostru guvern,vacanţa va incepe mai repede,şi de aceea voi avea mai mult timp să-mi exprim ideile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;P.S.Mulţumesc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.mindbrowsing.com"&gt;Xander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; pentru ajutor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-32454818575728802?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/32454818575728802/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=32454818575728802' title='16 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/32454818575728802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/32454818575728802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/12/haine-noi.html' title='Haine noi...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6482596629369233553</id><published>2009-11-28T19:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:18:54.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O carte inchisa si prafuita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SxFpf_82qQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hVKJpm_pR-g/s1600/834[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409220625912211714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SxFpf_82qQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hVKJpm_pR-g/s320/834%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Asa se scriu povesti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci ne jucam "v-ati ascunselea","sotronu' ","frunza","venim din si suntem","flori,fete si baieti"...Acum stam in fata calculatorului,ascultand muzica,incercand sa uitam de problemele zilnice...unii citesc o carte,unii isi citesc facturile fara sa stie daca le pot plati sau nu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci nu stiam ce-i teama sau problemele...Acum suntem cuprinsi de probleme...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci stateam pana tarziu pe strada,murdarindu-ne de la cojile nucilor proaspete...Acum nici nu ne mai vedem,dar sa ne strangem sa vorbim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci nu uram,nu dusmaneam,eram inocenti si sinceri...Acum a aparut rautatea,critica,minciuna...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce-a ramas in urma noastra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amintirea...amintirea dulce a copilariei...si gustul amar...gustul amar ca s-a spulberat totul...Cartea copilariei e inchisa si prafuita de mult...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si cu pasi marunti se scriu alte povesti...povesti ale unor copii ce nu stiu ce-i prietenia,si jocul...se exprima in sunetele de la "desenele animate" urmarite de ei...si isi demonstreaza prietenia prin miscarile de lupte din jocurile digitale...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5578126414221474692-6482596629369233553?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6482596629369233553/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6482596629369233553' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6482596629369233553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6482596629369233553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-carte-inchisa-si-prafuita.html' title='O carte inchisa si prafuita'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SxFpf_82qQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hVKJpm_pR-g/s72-c/834%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7537413389754082660</id><published>2009-11-21T18:33:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:16:05.698+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hai cu lansarea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SwgXu0AggkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XTWEnoKMNlk/s1600/tempesta_lansare_perspective[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406597445660475970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SwgXu0AggkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XTWEnoKMNlk/s320/tempesta_lansare_perspective%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SwgXeQpPQyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yFO_-fMHPpE/s1600/tempesta_lansare_perspective[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scriu articolul acesta pentru a va reaminti ca duminica,22 noiembrie,in club Fabrica,orele 19:30 e lansarea &lt;a href="http://perspective.tsapro.ro/"&gt;Tempesta All Stars-Pespective &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nume precum&lt;a href="http://nastablog.ro/"&gt; Nasta&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://shatyr.ro/"&gt;Shatyr&lt;/a&gt;,Rugz,&lt;a href="http://neve.ro/"&gt;Neve&lt;/a&gt; vor fi pe scena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De asemenea Marijuana se relanseaza "Dupa 10 ani"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-as dori sa fiu acolo,insa nu voi putea merge,unul dintre motive fiind starea precara a sanatatii mele...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai cu lansarea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7537413389754082660?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7537413389754082660/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7537413389754082660' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7537413389754082660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7537413389754082660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/11/hai-cu-lansarea.html' title='Hai cu lansarea!'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SwgXu0AggkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XTWEnoKMNlk/s72-c/tempesta_lansare_perspective%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1278892606876961133</id><published>2009-11-08T18:22:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:30:46.659+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zilele trecute am gasit acest "document" in cutia postala....m-a cam pus pe ganduri...Voi ce credeti? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/Svbx8QWl5vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RFd4UOr97hQ/s1600-h/Image+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401770820561659634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/Svbx8QWl5vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RFd4UOr97hQ/s200/Image+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.Imi cer scuze ca nu am mai scris nimic,insa n-am mai avut timp decat sa va citesc,chiar daca nu v-am comentat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5578126414221474692-1278892606876961133?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1278892606876961133/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1278892606876961133' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1278892606876961133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1278892606876961133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/11/zilele-trecute-am-gasit-acest-document.html' title=''/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/Svbx8QWl5vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RFd4UOr97hQ/s72-c/Image+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-9068083766619248365</id><published>2009-10-18T11:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:20:26.334+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noi vrem respect!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QHpVTgX2kRQ"&gt;Noi vrem respect&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoala mea,"intrucat este o scoala cu traditie recunoscuta,pentru pastrarea standardelor instructiv-educative inalte",ne-a informat noul regulament...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa va prezint cateva reguli?...Doar suntem o tara democratica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sa poarte costumul scolar stabilit de Consiliul Profesoral in urma actiunii de consultare a parintilor...(Parintii n-au fost consultati,ca daca erau consultati,nu ne faceau uniforme din cel mai ieftin material...insa la noi nu se aplica "sunt prea sarac sa-mi cumpar lucruri ieftine"...Ne-au facut niste uniforme pe care a trebuit sa le modificam noi...au fost ba prea mari,ba prea mici...dintr-un material subtire,care se scamoseaza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Parul se va purta curat,pieptanat si nevopsit in culori stridente;Baietii nu vor purta plete(lungimea-cel mult pana la baza urechii),"creasta" sau "coada".De asemenea,baietii nu vor purta barba,cioc sau mustata...(ce legatura are barba,ciocul sau mustata cu modul in care invata un elev?...asta e imaginea pe care si-a ales-o,inseamna ca asa se simte bine,v-ati gandit ca in spatele acesteia se pot ascunde niste complexe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Este interzis sa vina in perimetrul scolii cu biciclete,masini,skateboards[...](in alte tari,sunt spatii amenajate pentru elevii care vin cu biciclete,folosind-o ca mijloc de transport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Este interzis sa introduca sau sa consume in scoala guma de mestecat,bauturi alcoolice,tigari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctiuni:Pentru consumul de guma de mestecat in scoala-curatarea bancilor din intregul colegiu.In caz de nerespectare a sanctiunii-scaderea notei la purtare cu pana la 4 puncte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru fumat in incinta colegiului sau in jurul lui pe distanta de 400 de m:eliminare 1-3 zile...[...]Nimeni nu se gandeste sa faca actiuni de informare...stiu multe persoane care fumeaza pe motiv"ca sa slabesc","daca nu fumez,nu ma accepta in gasca,si asta ar insemna sa nu am prieteni"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ce-i frumos e ca a venit frigul...si n-avem caldura in scoala...Vineri am facut pregatire pentru Olimpiada...Laboratorul se afla la etajul trei la scolii...bancile au faianta pe ele...E FRIG!!!...In clasa e acceptabil,insa dupa doua ore de pregatire,in care ai tremurat,nu-ti mai arde de nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-9068083766619248365?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/9068083766619248365/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=9068083766619248365' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/9068083766619248365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/9068083766619248365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/10/noi-vrem-respect.html' title='Noi vrem respect!...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-801061627965013803</id><published>2009-10-10T19:44:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:23:35.389+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...o sa treaca totul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu...n-am mai scris de multa vreme...de mai bine de o saptamana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E greu cu scoala...N-am timp sa fac mai nimic,iar acum ca e week-end,dupa ce am terminat o parte din ceea ce era planificat,am prins un moment in care sa scriu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt scarbita de tot ce e in jur...Conducatorii nostri se injura in Parlament,reproducand spusele lor,suntem condusi de "handicapati","idioti","broscoi"...si lista poate continua...la scoala se fac tot felul de miscari...transferuri pe bani...elevi care chiar n-au ce cauta in scoala asta sunt adusi pe sute,poate chiar mii de euro...apoi transferati la clase inferioare,nefacand fata cerintelor...dam bani si iar bani...manuale pe care ar trebui sa ni le asigure scoala,legitimatii pe care nimeni nu le poarta,reconditionarea claselor pe banii nostri(la bai nimeni nu se gandeste...arata jalnic)...ca doar invatamantul e gratuit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E doar o stare generala,in care cei ce te conduc te iau in ras...conducatori inculti si tot mai multi prosti ce avanseaza...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa cum zic Ceilalti:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/StDCqCvt03I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lB6aKarS-Wg/s1600-h/ceilalti_site[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391022781509784434" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/StDCqCvt03I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lB6aKarS-Wg/s200/ceilalti_site%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Au fost zile mai bune si mai rele in balanta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prin norii de furtuna am prins un strop de speranta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conteaza orice clipa in culori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In lupta cu timpul nu exista invingatori"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...O sa treaca totul... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5578126414221474692-801061627965013803?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/801061627965013803/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=801061627965013803' title='14 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/801061627965013803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/801061627965013803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-sa-treaca-totul.html' title='...o sa treaca totul...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/StDCqCvt03I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lB6aKarS-Wg/s72-c/ceilalti_site%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1558630461656268276</id><published>2009-10-01T19:58:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:26:02.652+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In prima zi a lui octombrie..."Iubire in septembrie"</title><content type='html'>"Lumea-i un teatru,iar noi suntem actorii sai,nu stiu,Shakespeare s-o fi spus?poate sa fie asa,dar cel putin pentru mine definitia lui lua o alta infatisare,teatrul era o lume,teatrul mi-a redeschis pofta de viata,mi-a oferit imaginea vietii,a lumii,a lumii din care,intr-o buna masura,eu m-am retras.Privind acum indarat-cu manie?cu indiferenta?cu trisete?-imi dau seama ca am trait strain de bucuriile vietii,de implinirile ei,de bucurii si tristeti,am trait comod,din punct de vedere sentimenta.,vreau sa zic,nu investim nimic,deci nu riscam nimic,era o solutie comoda,de acord,dar existenta devenea mai goala si seaca,monotona,banala,dintr-un orasel de provincie.Cat de plin traisem inainte,cat de mult imi dorisem sa fiu fericit,ca viata sa-mi fie plina si uneori chiar nu izbutisem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cineva imi povestea,in Statele unite fiind,ca a zarit in multe case carti ale unor autori extrem de dificili la lectura...raspunsul era invariabil:le-am citit,dar nu personal.Citisera cronicile din ziare si reviste...Eu nu vreau sa fiu fericita prin tine.Vreau sa fiu eu fericita,sa fim amandoi fericiti.Dac-o fi sa fie...daca nu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cred ca esential in viata este sa fii cinstit.Nu cinstit cu unii.Nu cinstit cu jumatate de masura.Nu cinstit cu cei mai tari.Nu cinstit pana la o anumita suma.Nu cinstit pe probleme.Nu cinstit de sarcina.Nu pentru o zi.Nu cinstit din lipsa de altceva mai bun.Nu cinstit de ocazie.Nu cinstit de parada.Nu cinstit din inconstienta.Nu cinstit cu capul plecat.Nu cinstit in principiu.Nu cinstit pentru sine.&lt;br /&gt;Cinstit-Cinstit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...stiu...suna ciudat titlul...citatele sunt culese din cartea cu titlul "Iubire in septembrie"...poate va plac si voua...nimic mai mult&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1558630461656268276?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1558630461656268276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1558630461656268276' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1558630461656268276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1558630461656268276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-prima-zi-lui-octombrieiubire-in.html' title='In prima zi a lui octombrie...&quot;Iubire in septembrie&quot;'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-24064337939253548</id><published>2009-09-26T18:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T18:16:39.779+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceva frumos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;    Învaţă  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;              de Traian Dorz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la apă să ai statornic drum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la flăcări că toate-s numai scrum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la umbră să treci şi să veghezi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la stâncă cum neclintit să şezi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la soare cum trebuie s-apui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la vântul ce adie pe poteci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cum trebuie prin lume de liniştit să treci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la toate căci toate-ţi sunt surori,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cum treci frumos prin viată,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cum poţi frumos să mori! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la vierme că nimeni nu-i uitat …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la nufăr să fii mereu curat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la flăcări ce-avem de ars in noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la ape să nu dai înapoi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la umbră să fii smerit ca ea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la stâncă să-nduri furtuna grea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la soare că vremea să-ţi cunoşti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la stele că-n cer sunt multe oşti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la greier când singur eşti să cânţi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la lună să nu te înspăimânţi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la vulturi când umerii ţi-s grei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Şi du-te la furnică şi vezi povara ei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la floare să fii gingaş ca ea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la miel să ai blândeţea sa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la păsări să fii mereu în zbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Învaţă de la toate că totu-i trecător. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia seama fiu al jertfei prin lumea-n care treci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Să-nveţi din tot ce piere cum să traieşti în veci! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am găsit poezia asta...şi mi-a placut...poate vă place şi vouă...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-24064337939253548?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/24064337939253548/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=24064337939253548' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/24064337939253548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/24064337939253548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/ceva-frumos.html' title='Ceva frumos...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-9092597860271147062</id><published>2009-09-23T20:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:59:13.648+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O leapsa pentru binedispunere.</title><content type='html'>Am venit mult prea obosita de la scoala...am deschis calculatorul si am vazut leapsa asta...am preluat-o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Ce speli prima data la dus?&lt;/strong&gt;desi e curatata de cel ce a folosit-o inaintea mea,cada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Care e culoarea ta de helanca preferata?&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;gri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Iti place cafeaua?&lt;/strong&gt;Doar cea de la automat pe care am baut-o intr-o benzinarie,cand ma intorceam acasa si nu aveam voie sa adorm... in rest,NU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Cum te simti acum?&lt;/strong&gt;foarte obosita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Care e ultima litera din numele persoanei de care esti indragostita?&lt;/strong&gt;...nume sau prenume?el stie asta...nu trebuie sa precizez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Care e ultimul vis pe care l-ai avut?&lt;/strong&gt;...unul foarte ciudat...pe undeva pe la scoala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Ai putea manca o luna intreaga felul tau de mancare preferat fara sa te saturi de el?&lt;/strong&gt;nu cred...deja ma plictisesc foarte repede de feluri de mancare...imi place sa incerc tot felul de mancaruri ciudate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. De ce ai o pofta puternica acum?&lt;/strong&gt;Gateau au fromage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. La ce te gandesti cand auzi cuvantul "varza"?&lt;/strong&gt;...la cat sunt de scarbita de lumea din jur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Ai numarat vreodata pana la 1000?&lt;/strong&gt;nu-mi amintesc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Musti sau lingi inghetata?&lt;/strong&gt;Depinde ce fel de inghetata mananc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Folosesti emoticoane?&lt;/strong&gt;da...metoda buna de a-mi exprima starea de spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Cate dormitoare are casa ta?&lt;/strong&gt;depinde cati musafiri avem...cand e nevoie,improvizam,deci nu are un numar fix de dormitoare...cu siguranta,al meu e cel mai frumos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.Ai cunoscut vreodata o celebritate?&lt;/strong&gt;...da...cateva...atat demne de tot respectul,cat si unele pe care nu merita sa mi le amintesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Iti place branza?&lt;/strong&gt;...mai putin Schweitzer si Brie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Care e ultima melodie de care ai fost obsedat?&lt;/strong&gt;...7 "septembrie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Cate tari ai vizitat ?&lt;/strong&gt;...cateva...de pe doua continente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Sunt parintii tai stricti ?&lt;/strong&gt;depinde de cine sunt insotita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Ai sari cu parasuta/parapanta/planorul?&lt;/strong&gt;...abia astept sa merg la munte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Ai lua masa cu George W. Bush?&lt;/strong&gt;...am luat deja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. E ceva stralucitor in camera ta?&lt;/strong&gt;...momentan?LED-ul de intrerupator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Inchiriezi filme ?&lt;/strong&gt;...Doar cand sunt in alta tara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Unde vei merge sambata seara?&lt;/strong&gt;...momentan nu stiu...daca se lasa cu invitatii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Oua albe sau maro?&lt;/strong&gt;Cu gustul copilariei...Deci maro,de ciocolata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Iti place muzica ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Traiesc prin ea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Ai mers cu trenul?&lt;/strong&gt;Ultima data?12 ore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Ce zi a saptamanii e?&lt;/strong&gt;Se pare ca miercuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Ce ai mancat la pranz?&lt;/strong&gt;un Snickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Ce face prietena ta cea mai buna ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Nu stiu daca imi e cea mai buna...probabil citeste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Ai vazut filmul "The Butterfly effect" ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Nu:-??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Ce crezi despre Yankees ?&lt;/strong&gt;Bravo lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Ai parul ondulat?&lt;/strong&gt;Nu...e foarte drept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Cand ai plans ultima data?&lt;/strong&gt;Fizic...cand am pierdut pe cineva...Sufleteste...cand s-a incheiat o perioada superba din viata mea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Ai intrat vreodata intr-un zid ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Doar intr-o usa de sticla proaspat stearsa de mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Anotimpul preferat?&lt;/strong&gt;Sunt nascuta iarna...atunci ar trebui,insa cred ca fiecare anotimp are farmecul lui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Adormi cu televizorul deschis?...&lt;/strong&gt;de multe ori da...dupa ce ma uit la Mircea Badea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Ai baut vreodata alcool direct din sticla ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Nu mai stiu...de obicei nu fac asta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Crezi ca esti batrana?&lt;/strong&gt;Suntem atat de batrani pe cat ne simtim...desi varsta si aspectul fizic spun alte lucruri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Ti-e frica de intuneric ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Doar de Dumnezeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Iti place viata ta momentan?&lt;/strong&gt;Momentan nu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Bati in lemn ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Cand mi-e teama de ce poate face Cel de Sus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Ai o vedere buna?&lt;/strong&gt;Cred ca da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. Poti sa faci hula hoop ?...&lt;/strong&gt;N-am mai facut de multa vreme...cand eram mica,era sportul meu preferat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Unde sunt parintii tai ?...&lt;/strong&gt;Mama,in camera ei...tata,pe undeva pe la Targu Mures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45.Ai fost vreodata sarutata in lift ?...&lt;/strong&gt;In lift nu,rar le folosesc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Care e urmatorul CD pe care il vei cumpara?&lt;/strong&gt;Cel mai recent album Parazitii.Apare in octombrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Ai intrat intr-o incapere pe fereastra vreodata?&lt;/strong&gt;De multe ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Ce ai cumparat ultima data?&lt;/strong&gt;Un Snickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Cat de des vorbesti la telefon?&lt;/strong&gt;Destul de des...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. Esti intr-o relatie complicata&lt;/strong&gt; ?...Foarte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Ai pus piedica cuiva vreodata?&lt;/strong&gt;Nu cred...nu sunt rautacioasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52.  Folosesti betisoare chinezesti?&lt;/strong&gt;Cand mananc mancare chinezeasca,da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Ierti prea mult?...&lt;/strong&gt;depinde pe cine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. Detii o arma?&lt;/strong&gt;una care nu este interzisa,dar care este foarte periculoasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. Ai fost vreodata intr-un castel?&lt;/strong&gt;in mai multe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56.Iti place parul tau?&lt;/strong&gt;Sunt perfectionista.poate arata mai bine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Iti place de tine?&lt;/strong&gt;Sunt perfectionista,pot fi cu mult superioara celei ce sunt acum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. Esti mai apropiat de mami sau de tati?&lt;/strong&gt;Nu fac discriminare(prea des)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. Ti-a placut leaspa asta?&lt;/strong&gt;aveam nevoie de ceva care sa ma faca sa ma simt bine...d'asta am preluat-o&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt mai bine acum...cand aveti nevoie de ceva care sa va binedispuna,apelati la aceasta leapsa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-9092597860271147062?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/9092597860271147062/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=9092597860271147062' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/9092597860271147062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/9092597860271147062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-leapsa-pentru-binedispunere.html' title='O leapsa pentru binedispunere.'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-320248697784228752</id><published>2009-09-19T13:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T14:01:58.128+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifest...</title><content type='html'>Tocmai s-a terminat prima saptamana de scoala din anul scolar 2009-2010...ca de obicei domnii profesori vin cu multe cereri...de manuale pe care ar trebui sa ni le ofere scoala,de culegeri auxiliare al caror autori sunt ei...Si invatamantul Romanesc este gratuit si obligatoriu pana la clasa a XII a...Zilele trecute,citeam intr-un ziar cererile elevilor catre profesori,inspectorate si minister...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     Domnilor profesori,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Nu ne mai cereti bani cu nemiluita!&lt;br /&gt;2.Predati-ne lucrurile importante din manuale!&lt;br /&gt;3.Nu ne mai "omorati" cu materie-balast!&lt;br /&gt;4.Lasati-ne pe noi sa decidem ce cadori va dam!&lt;br /&gt;5.Nu ne mai bagati pe gat manuale agramate sau neacreditate pe care le impuneti numai pentru ca le-ati scris dumneavoastra sau prieteni de-ai dumneavoastra.&lt;br /&gt;6.Nu "sariti"peste orele de sport,desen sau de muzica.&lt;br /&gt;7.Nu mai "umflati" preturile unor cumparaturi necesare.&lt;br /&gt;8.Nu mai faceti meditatii dupa program contra-cost,care sa suplineasca notele mici sau nepredarea materiei la orele de curs.&lt;br /&gt;9.Nu ne mai xerocopoati diverse materiale necesare pentru clasa la preturi de cateva ori mai mari decat cele de pe piata!&lt;br /&gt;10.Nu ne mai fortati sa cumparam reviste la preturi umflate!&lt;br /&gt;11.Nu mai faceti excursii inventate doar pentru a stoarce un comision consistent!&lt;br /&gt;12.Nu ne mai cereti bani pentru dotarile din clase:perdele,galerii,fete de masa,materiale didactice,marker pentru scris pe tabla,proiectoare,combine muzicale.&lt;br /&gt;13.Vrem sa ne facem uniformele la ce croitor vrem noi,nu la cel al scolii care cere sume mult mai mari decat cele practicate pe piata libera!&lt;br /&gt;14.Nu mai vrem fotografii facute apoi distribuite la preturi astronomice.&lt;br /&gt;15.Nu mai cereti parintilor sa stranga bani pentru cadourile destinate unor cadre didcatice ori"domnului director".Ocaziile sunt nesfarsite:zile de nastere,onomastice,sarbatori(Mos Nicolae,Craciun,Paste),zile speciale(1 si 8 martie)&lt;br /&gt;16.Nu mai vrem robe sau coronite pentru absolvire confectionate neaparat de croitoreasa domnului profesor sau a doamnei profesoare!De multe ori,modelul si culoarea sunt alese astfel incat sa nu se gaseasca in comert,unde preturile sunt de 5-6 ori mai mici.&lt;br /&gt;17.Nu mai vrem ca paza in scoli sa fie platita de familiile noastre,care dau lunar sume consistente pentru a-si sti copiii in siguranta. &lt;br /&gt;18.Nu mai vrem diplome si cadouri la sfarsit de an la preturi exagerate.&lt;br /&gt;19.Nu ne mai obligati sa cumparam caietele speciale cerute de profes0r pentru fiecare disciplina in parte.De multe ori,parintii elevilor sunt obligati sa cumpere astfel de caiete in fiecare semestru scolar.&lt;br /&gt;20.Izolati-i pe elevii violenti!&lt;br /&gt;21.Reduceti numarul de ore la scoala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Cererile nu sunt facute de mine,insa sunt de acord cu aceste...as mai pune unele in plus,insa astept reactiile celor ce ne conduc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-8907589313132435683</id><published>2009-09-14T19:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:28:39.104+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa vad eu...</title><content type='html'>Eh...a venit si randul meu...va impartasesc si eu parerea mea despre "prima zi de scoala"...&lt;br /&gt;    O zi frumoasa,calduroasa,total opusa celei de anul trecut...In curtea scolii agitatie....Lume cunoscuta,lume necunoscuta...un zumzet agitat provocat de un motiv de bucurie pentru unii,motiv de tristete pentru altii...inceputul scolii...&lt;br /&gt;    Anul acesta,am fost din nou reprezentanta elevilor Colegiului in care invat...ca de obicei,un discurs facut aseara pe la 18:00...in mare graba...discurs pe care ,bineinteles,putina lume l-a ascultat(unii mi-au zis ca nici macar nu m-au vazut urcand pe scena),dovada interesul pentru scoala...Nu va mai povestesc mai departe ca va veti plictisi...aceeasi rutina anuala...mersul in clasa...lalaitul...cu uniforma,cu banii,cu orarul...&lt;br /&gt;    Ce ma dezamageste?...toate aranjamentele care se fac in scoala...nimeni nu se gandeste la elev,ci doar la sine...elevi care n-au ce cauta in scoli de prestigiu,dar care  iau locul celor care chiar merita...marginalizarea pe nedrept a nevinovatilor si preaslavirea vinovatilor,din cauza carora sufera foarte multi...agitatatia fara rost...incultura unora...si multe...multe...&lt;br /&gt;...poate sunt eu prea pretentioasa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-8907589313132435683?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8907589313132435683/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=8907589313132435683' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8907589313132435683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8907589313132435683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/asa-vad-eu.html' title='Asa vad eu...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-8016804181107378674</id><published>2009-09-11T09:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:56:00.627+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un vis real..</title><content type='html'>A trecut o saptamana...&lt;br /&gt;   Briza marii se simtea dulceaga prin firele de par,prin frunzele de artar de pe strada,ce ne cantau,alaturi de valuri,intr-o simfonie a noptii...am plecat pe plaja...am alergat...caldura nisipului ud dadea o stare de binete...o oaza puternica de lumina m-a determinat sa-mi inalt privirea spre cer...cineva ma privea tacut...statea acolo si ma veghea...nu o vazusem in seara aceea,desi dadea semne,cerandu-mi sa o observ...era luna...era luna plina...Se privea in oglinda si se admira...se lauda cu frumusetea ei...ma privea si pe mine,parca certandu-ma ca am ignorat-o...m-am asezat pe nisipul caldut...am inchis ochii...ascultam...valurile se spargeau la mal,parca certandu-se cu luna,parca spunandu-i sa nu se mai priveasca atat...vantul parca era prins la mijloc...Nervos si in acelasi timp linistit...o oaza de fericire...un vis...un vis din care n-am vrut sa ma trezesc...insa dimineata a  sosit prea prea repede...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-8016804181107378674?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8016804181107378674/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=8016804181107378674' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8016804181107378674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8016804181107378674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-vis-real.html' title='Un vis real..'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7379882773728892181</id><published>2009-09-10T09:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:56:14.294+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunt rea sau am dreptate?</title><content type='html'>Da....risc sa devin foarte rea,insa,am ramas surprinsa...veti vedea si de ce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiti ca a parut in Romania un nou stil de muzica...o asculti la radio,o asculti in club...gen Inna,AlexUnderbase,Play and Win,etc...Muzica a unor artisti romani,cu versuri in limba engleza,care e promovata si afara...Ok...Deci artistii ar trebui sa cunoasca limba engleza,nu?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RriwwGHCNYg"&gt;Va prezint un interviu in limba engleza,cu subtitrare in limba romana&lt;/a&gt;...Astept parerile voastre...O sa intelegeti despre ce vorbesc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7379882773728892181?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7379882773728892181/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7379882773728892181' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7379882773728892181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7379882773728892181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunt-rea-sau-am-dreptate.html' title='Sunt rea sau am dreptate?'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1068043915945518203</id><published>2009-09-08T13:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:59:30.566+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...Am gasit...</title><content type='html'>Plaja a ramas pustie!...Marea isi poarta rasuflarea blanda pe deasupra nisipului,incercand sa citeasca de pe obrazul acestuia randurile unei noi file de cronica de vacanta.Undeva,dincolo de inaltele blocuri ale hotelurilor ce-si dau mana precum niste silabe de piatra si de sticla rostite pe verticala,soarele isi stinge treptat,cercul de rubin,insemnand hotarul de foc al trecerii pe "celalalt tarm" ca pe o inflorita promisiune de reintoarcere pentru maine.&lt;br /&gt;  Pe plaja pustie,doar doua flacari-una alba si alta verzuie-isi mistuie imbratisarile.La hotarul dintre pamant si apa,juramintele se rostesc in tacere.Intre doua valuri,marea isi tine,parca,rasuflarea spre a prinde soaptele celor doua tinere inimi...[...]&lt;br /&gt;  Mana rotunda a lui...ocroteste cu tandrete umerii rotunzi si catifeliti ai...,iar degetele lui soptesc infiorate mangaieri prin pletele-i de arama,in timp ce fata,ascunsa toata aproape sub bratele baiatului,i-a inconjurat mijlocul cu lujere de fierbinte liana.Valurile se intind catre a ei mangaiere,si vorbele,si gandurile,si sperantele...&lt;br /&gt;                               (G.S.-D.I.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1068043915945518203?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1068043915945518203/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1068043915945518203' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1068043915945518203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1068043915945518203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/am-gasit.html' title='...Am gasit...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1484783393437088975</id><published>2009-08-31T21:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:03:23.787+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cautam...</title><content type='html'>...Cautam marea-n pahar, ce ardea sub cer de gheata.Cautam, dar valuri vin acum si spala noaptea buna si parfumul coase briza sub o semiluna.[by Steleverzi]...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautam...si caut...te-am gasit...maine plec...vin la tine...dupa atat timp,o sa te revad...abia astept sa te revad...sa te simt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...doar atat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sa va dati seama despre cine e vorba...Ne vedem peste o saptamana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1484783393437088975?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1484783393437088975/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1484783393437088975' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1484783393437088975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1484783393437088975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/cautam.html' title='Cautam...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6553060192086683403</id><published>2009-08-29T13:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:38:58.210+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O vara in cizme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SpkAgCBZdTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7KmzDeH_unk/s1600-h/550-3144-large[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375328180541945138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SpkAgCBZdTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7KmzDeH_unk/s200/550-3144-large%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu daca v-am spus pana acum,unii dintre voi stiu,dar locuiesc in Valenii de Munte,Prahova,cunoscut si sub numele de "Orasul lui Iorga"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sambata,la Valeni,e targ...si aglomeratie,si manele,si multe,multe...Am iesit din casa pentru ca aveam nevoie de anumite lucruri,si a trebuit sa ajung pana in locul unde se desfasoara targul saptamanal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am ramas surprinsa cand am vazut ca in jurul meu,mai toate fetele purtau acelasi tip de incaltaminte...niste cizme,de vara,din panza...toate "dragele mele" piti aveau aceleasi cizmulite,in diferite culori...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Si ma intreb...oare chiar e asa de mare necesitatea?Sau lumea din jurul meu este atat de dependenta de moda incat poarta acelasi tip de lucruri,la moda?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Referitor la cizmele de vara,mie mi se par okay...le gasesc utile pe cele de ploaie,nimanui nu-i place sa se ude din cauza ploii...insa,de ce trebuie sa le purtam atat de mult pe aceastea?cand afara erau 32 de grade Celsius?...Poate sunt eu prea pretentioasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-6553060192086683403?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6553060192086683403/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6553060192086683403' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6553060192086683403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6553060192086683403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/un-oras-plin-decizme.html' title='O vara in cizme'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SpkAgCBZdTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7KmzDeH_unk/s72-c/550-3144-large%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6595237657235908115</id><published>2009-08-28T12:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:47:32.161+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>"Fericirea se dobandeste,nu se capata.Ca tot ceea ce constituie valoare,bucuria inimii,a sufletului,a intregii fiinte nu se primeste poamana.Ea n-ar mai fi bucurie,ci umilinta.A dobandi inseamna a lupta,a ajunge la o zona de lumina prin merit si fapta...de merit.Iar lupta presupune prefacere,dezvoltare,drum in sus pe treptele de aur ale fiintei.E greu sa-ti gasesti propriile trepte,sa stii unde sa calci,pe care resorturi sa apesi cu vointa ta de a merge inainte,de a slefui si inmulti,prin cultura si educatie,prin propria lucrare deci ceea ce ti-au dat inaintasii,cei ce te-au adus pe lume.In aceasta lucrare esti ajutat si de oglinda fiintei celui cu care traiesti alaturi.Totul este sa stii sa privesti prin aceasta oglinda."  (D.I.-G.S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E un citat dintr-o carte pe care am citit-o...si-mi place...doar atat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-6595237657235908115?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6595237657235908115/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6595237657235908115' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6595237657235908115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6595237657235908115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7870210234121371341</id><published>2009-08-26T15:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:42:47.917+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi-am permis...</title><content type='html'>Mi-am permis sa iau leapsa de la Rappa_ru'...iata ce a iesit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Luati cartea cea mai la indemana, deschideti la pagina 18 si scrieti al 4-lea rand :"Acolo,in Anglia de Est,lucrurile s-au complicat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Fara sa verificati, cat e ora?...16:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Verificati : 15:58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cum sunteti imbracat?Tricou albastru Marks&amp;amp;Spencer,pantaloni culoarea liliacului cu niste floricele albe si albastre:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Inainte de a raspunde la acest chestionar, la ce va uitati ?...pe blogul &lt;a href="http://trytothinknothingelsematters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Find yourself again &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce zgomot auziti in afara de cel al calculatorului ?...pe Xander si Dubis in casti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cand ati iesit ultima data si ce ati facut cu ocazia aceea ?...azi,la Maneciu,la tara,cu un prieten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce-ati visat ieri noapte ?...Nu-mi amintesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cand ati ras ultima data ?...azi,cu un prieten,radeam de ce vorbeau niste doamne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce aveti pe peretii incaperii unde sunteti ?...Momentan nimic...doar culoarea...doi pereti verzi,trei galbeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Daca ati deveni multimilionar peste noapte care ar fi primul lucru pe care l-ati cumpara ?...un bilet de avion spre Montreal,Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Care este ultimul film vazut ?...Reteaua 2.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ati vazut ceva neobisnuit astazi ?...Nu-mi amintesc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce parere aveti de acest chestionar ?...Amuzant,d-asta l-am preluat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi fetita ?...Lia,Sofia...ceva romanesc si simplu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi baiat ?...Rares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*V-ati gandit deja sa locuiti in strainatate ?Da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce ati dori ca Dumnezeu sa va spuna cand veti intra pe portile Raiului?"aici e o lume mai buna"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Daca ati putea schimba ceva in lume (in afara de politica),ce ati schimba?Prostia din capul unora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Va place sa dansati ?Da...ma relaxeaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ce ati vazut la televizor ultima data ?...stiri despre Madonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Care sunt persoanele care ar trebui sa preia acest chestionar ?...toti cei ce vor citi acest articol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7870210234121371341?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7870210234121371341/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7870210234121371341' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7870210234121371341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7870210234121371341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/mi-am-permis.html' title='Mi-am permis...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-8295309725506166801</id><published>2009-08-25T10:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:43:41.988+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Informatori"</title><content type='html'>De multe ori mi s-a intamplat sa cred ca nu exista coincidenta...si asta,bineinteles,datorita unor intamplari prin care mi-a fost dat sa trec.In articolul anterior vorbeam despre existenta lui Dumnezeu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute a trebuit sa iau o pauza din aranjarea bibliotecii pentru ca cineva suna la sonerie...pana am iesit eu afara,a inceput sa si strige "Alo,Alo"...Cand am deschis poarta am vazut o domnisoara destul de simplu imbracata,"ca o adevarata crestina",cum ar spune cineva...De ce m-a deranjat?...ca sa imi ofere un pliant-"Eliberare prin credinta"...mi-am dat seama ca nu este trimisa din partea bisericii de care apartin si am zambit...Dialogul a fost urmatorul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-De ce zambiti?&lt;br /&gt;-Pentru ca puteati sa puneti pliantul in cutia postala...si sa nu mai strigati si sa ne deranjati...&lt;br /&gt;-Da,este adevarat,dar in trecut,Dumnezeu impartasea credinciosilor predicile sale umbland din casa in casa,si asta incercam sa facem si noi,dar si prin pliante...&lt;br /&gt;-Okay...multumim pentru pliant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-am spus la revedere si a plecat...mi-am aruncat privirea peste pliant si mi-a atras atentia cuvantul "IEHOVA",scris cu diacritice...Ei sustineau ca el este Dumnezeul adevarat...iar "Isus Christos" este "Regele Sau invincibil"...Pe ultima pagina a pliantului erau date numele unei asociatii,cu adresa,numar de telefon si toate informatiile necesare contactarii pentru "o explicare mai detaliata a acestor promisiuni divine"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea mea este:Cu ce ii ajuta pe acesti indivizi coruperea unor credinciosi prin aceste informatii care dupa parerea mea sunt eronate?Ce e ascuns in spatele acestei asociatii "crestine"?Stie cineva?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-8295309725506166801?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-3638658144835808635</id><published>2009-08-19T14:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:15:15.092+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oare?...</title><content type='html'>Sunt multi care cad in confuzia "Oare exista Dumnezeu"...unii afla raspunsul si se simt  linistiti,altii continua sa spere la un raspuns care sa le lumineze calea...&lt;br /&gt;   Si mi se pare normal sa cazi in confuzie,avand in vedere tot ce ne inconjoara..."Toate vin de la Dumnezeu"...doar oare Dumnezeu isi doreste ca unii sa nu fie linistiti in casa Sa?&lt;br /&gt;   De multe ori mi s-a intamplat sa intru in biserica nesigura pe mine...De ce?...pentru ca sunt multe batranici care te privesc cu dispret,ca si cum le-ai calca teritoriul...Batranici care nu au dreptul sa ne judece,daca stai bine sa analizezi,pentru ca pe tot parcursul slujbei stau si vorbesc despre X,despre Y...pe scurt-barfesc.&lt;br /&gt;  Oare asta isi doreste Dumnezeu sa se intample in casa Sa?&lt;br /&gt;  Oare Dumnezeu isi doreste ca trimisii sa impartaseasca invatatura Sa pe Pamant sa aiba un comportament lipsit de caracter?De ce lipsit de caracter?Pentru ca nu respecta regulile bisericesti,uneori avand afaceri ilegale,si apoi sa vina sa cerseasca din poarta in poarta pentru "cotizatia anuala","sprijin pentru saraci"...si cand colo,saracii nu sunt ajutati cu nimic,insa preotul si-a schimbat masina...&lt;br /&gt;  Oare lui Dumnezeu ii place ce vedem noi?...Raspunsul il stiu,dar vreau sa va stiu parerea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-3638658144835808635?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3638658144835808635/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=3638658144835808635' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/3638658144835808635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/3638658144835808635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/oare.html' title='Oare?...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6351968072471732251</id><published>2009-08-17T17:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:55:47.586+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Undeva exista o speranta...</title><content type='html'>Anul acesta se implinesc 101 de ani de la inaugurarea, de catre Nicolae Iorga, a Cursurilor de Vara ale Universitatii Populare de la Valenii de Munte – Prahova(orasul meu natal)&lt;br /&gt;Aceste cursuri isi propuneau sa ajute la ridicarea spirituala a poporului roman, la intelegerea clara de catre romani a originilor lor daco-romane, precum si a obiectivelor in vederea implinirii unitatii nationale.&lt;br /&gt;Universitatea Populara de Vara Nicolae Iorga este cel mai important eveniment cultural ce se desfasoara anual la Valeni,si bineinteles ca am profitat de ocazie si am mers la concertul pregatit de organizatori.Desi in oras a fost maaaaare agitatie(de 15 august anual se desfaoara un targ(balci) si toata lumea din jur vine sa umple terasele si strazile (numai cacalari si pitzipoance)...m-am simtit si eu mai bine cand am vazut ca cineva chiar gandeste si o sa organizeze ceva de calitate.&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la concert...Harry Tavitian,Johnny Raducanu si Pedro Negrescu ne-au incantat de pe scena Casei de Cultura.Bine zicea Johnny Raducanu,cand a vazut ca lumea pleaca zgomotos pe la jumatatea recitalului "plecati ma...ce stati la un concert de genul asta?"&lt;br /&gt;Totul a fost ok...insa eu am simtit prezenta unor persoane care nu aveau ce sa caute acolo(s-au plimbat prin fata mea continuu...aceleasi persoane...Afara sa vorbeasca la telefon-inauntru sa mai traga cu ochiul...)&lt;br /&gt;Se poate...intre atata agitatie,prosteala de hi5,manele,injuraturi,bautura sa existe si un scurt dar bine venit concert...Undeva exista o speranta de evolutie...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-6351968072471732251?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6351968072471732251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6351968072471732251' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6351968072471732251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6351968072471732251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/undeva-exista-o-speranta.html' title='Undeva exista o speranta...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7288000692490307331</id><published>2009-08-16T11:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:37:15.633+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un diamant neslefuit n-are valoare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370801801110066706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojryEoxlhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/So55pue7Atg/s320/Picture+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Asa cum spuneam si postul anterior,unul dintre motivele pentru care nu am mai scris nimic pe blog este scurta plimbare prin Bihor...Tot ce pot spune este ca avem o tara extrem de frumoasa,dar pe care nu stim sa o valorificam...Romania e un diamant neslefuit,care,cum bine stim,nu are valoare...O distrugem pe zi ce trece...Indolenta este la ea acasa...nu avem simt de raspundere...nu ne pasa de cei din jur...suntem egoisti...Suntem nepregatiti...Las fotografiile sa confirme ceea ce am spus despre peisajele romanesti... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojqJLhDdMI/AAAAAAAAADo/55lqaA3fLxU/s1600-h/Picture+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370799999070467266" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojqJLhDdMI/AAAAAAAAADo/55lqaA3fLxU/s320/Picture+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojpP_byR5I/AAAAAAAAADg/AiPtwGnnP3E/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370799016574601106" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojpP_byR5I/AAAAAAAAADg/AiPtwGnnP3E/s320/Picture+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojqlDXn2VI/AAAAAAAAADw/lxU4F_1oHdY/s1600-h/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370800477919762770" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojqlDXn2VI/AAAAAAAAADw/lxU4F_1oHdY/s320/Picture+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SofOt_sJCzI/AAAAAAAAADI/zL6SwWkk9nA/s1600-h/Picture+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SofMX_KRRdI/AAAAAAAAACo/I4sGAG7803k/s1600-h/Picture+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7288000692490307331?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7288000692490307331/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7288000692490307331' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7288000692490307331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7288000692490307331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/un-diamant-neslefuit-n-are-valoare.html' title='Un diamant neslefuit n-are valoare...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SojryEoxlhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/So55pue7Atg/s72-c/Picture+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-4742055719059814102</id><published>2009-08-16T10:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T11:03:45.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iertare...</title><content type='html'>Am revenit pe blog dupa o absenta de trei saptamani...Am fost plecata intr-o "scurta plimbare" prin judetul Bihor si la intoarcere am imbinat utilul cu placutul in ceea ce priveste designul interior(una dintre pasiunile mele),cobai fiind propria casa...De azi revin la blogul meu,desi mai am multa treaba pe acasa...O sa incerc sa recuperez tot ce am pierdut cat timp am fost absenta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-4742055719059814102?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/4742055719059814102/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=4742055719059814102' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4742055719059814102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/4742055719059814102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/iertare.html' title='Iertare...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-2365854227858700020</id><published>2009-07-19T00:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:30:48.510+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Şi aşa am cârpit trecutul. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A__98yQCuXc/SmI-_2FVIrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xRtg8BQxNgo/s1600-h/black-people-are-victims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A__98yQCuXc/SmI-_2FVIrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xRtg8BQxNgo/s320/black-people-are-victims.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359915773094863538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trăim într-o societate care ar trebui să ofere posibilităţile, răspunsurile, alternativele, să pună întrebările, să tragă concluziile, să rezolve problemele. Avem tehnologia, avem inteligenţa, avem resursele. Cu toate astea, în loc să construim o lume mai puternică, mai fiabilă, am îmbrăcat în poleială lumea putredă pe care cu atata patos am combătut-o. Am machiat-o, am îmbrăcat-o în haine noi şi ne-am uitat la ea de data asta cu admiraţie, ca şi cum am fi uitat ce era de fapt. Tot ce-am făcut a fost să remodelăm, însă fără să vindecăm rănile. Am creat o minciună perfectă şi am căzut noi înşine în cuvintele mari care pluteau inert în jurul ei. Aşa că am început să vorbim despre libertate în timp ce oamenii erau asupriţi în jurul nostru, despre egalitate în timp ce negrii erau trataţi tot ca nişte animale, despre liberă exprimare în timp ce tinerii mureau încercând să-şi ceară drepturile.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;În fapt, în loc să distrugem bolile care au ros lumea în trecut, am mai căpătat una nouă: nepăsarea. Am învăţat să ne hrănim cu iluzii, să judecăm lumea după imagine, să fim pasivi faţă de umilinţele şi suferinţa pe care le întâlnim la tot pasul. Ne-am mulţumit cu lucrurile prefabricate, cu soluţiile uşoare, cu relaţiile virtuale... Ne-am resemnat, ne-am lăsat seduşi ca de o căldură atrăgătoare care ne-a purtat din ce în ce mai mult în universul ei plăcut, comod, sigur. Asta ne face să nu ne diferenţiem cu nimic de nişte dependenţi comuni.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ne administrăm doza zilnică de imunitate şi privim liniştiţi în continuare spectacolul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca şi cum nimic nu s-ar fi intamplat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-2365854227858700020?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2365854227858700020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=2365854227858700020' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2365854227858700020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2365854227858700020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-asa-am-carpit-trecutul.html' title='Şi aşa am cârpit trecutul. . .'/><author><name>nasturash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nq7zGnamIgk/Tbcp14gns_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/78XQ2SKoZ4k/s220/DSC06918.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A__98yQCuXc/SmI-_2FVIrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xRtg8BQxNgo/s72-c/black-people-are-victims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-1633013535001978383</id><published>2009-07-17T10:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:40:02.300+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru ca se poate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApzAUKKTI/AAAAAAAAACY/70bIMAHe1mo/s1600-h/IMG1431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359329512805509426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApzAUKKTI/AAAAAAAAACY/70bIMAHe1mo/s320/IMG1431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt uimita de discutiile "celor mari" din Romania pe tema "Gardurile ce inconjoara Palatul Parlamentului"...Am auzit cum ca Ministrul Turismului,Elena Udrea,ar dori inlaturarea acestora si folosirea Palatului Parlamentului ca obiectiv turistic...Trebuie sa va spun ca acum un an am plecat din tara,si am ajuns in Canada,mai exact la Montreal.Si bineinteles ca am vizitat ceea ce am putut,si cat mi-a permis timpul...Unul dintre obiectivele turistice a fost orasul Quebec,capitala provinciei cu acelasi nume,unde,printre altele,am vizitat si cladirea Parlamentului...Accesul in Parlament,ca vizitator,se face pe baza actului de identitate,fara plata,in orice zi,dar la anumite ore(cand este prezent un ghid,care iti poate vorbi in engleza sau franceza) si poti surprinde chiar sedinte...singura conditie este sa nu deranjezi ...De asemenea se pot face fotografii...Dovada sunt fotografiile prezente in post...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApcQQADSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RUfw0jOzf0k/s1600-h/IMG1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359329121946045730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApcQQADSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RUfw0jOzf0k/s200/IMG1483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApcaFizxI/AAAAAAAAACI/ktkIR_fN9Qo/s1600-h/IMG1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359329124586540818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApcaFizxI/AAAAAAAAACI/ktkIR_fN9Qo/s200/IMG1477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApHeQSDlI/AAAAAAAAACA/SCz_zdXVAwU/s1600-h/IMG1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmAoYlzLLGI/AAAAAAAAABw/5vfw_xorYvY/s1600-h/IMG1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imi doresc ca peste cativa ani sa pot vizita Casa Poporului...care momentan nu e a poporului(informatiile pe care le detin privind vizitarea acesteia ma sperie...o singura zi pe an,cu o taxa de 50 RON...)&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/5578126414221474692-1633013535001978383?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1633013535001978383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1633013535001978383' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1633013535001978383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1633013535001978383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/pentru-ca-se-poate.html' title='Pentru ca se poate...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SmApzAUKKTI/AAAAAAAAACY/70bIMAHe1mo/s72-c/IMG1431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-419985715667753450</id><published>2009-07-15T10:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:41:55.575+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pur si sincer</title><content type='html'>Dragostea...sentimentul pur si sincer...oare mai stim ce inseamna?&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut si eu cazuri ale unor fete care,crezand ca iubesc enorm de mult niste baieti,se apuca sa caute prin reviste,pe internet,in toate sursele posibile,trucuri despre "cum sa-l faci sa se indragosteasca de tine"...sincer,eu nu sunt de acord cu asta...crezi ca il iubesti(desi cred ca e mai mult o obsesie sau un moft,pentru ca dragostea nu trebuie sa fie egoista...sa zica,"ori e al meu,ori e al nimanui")...si te apuci sa cauti,si sa cauti,si ce gasesti?Experientele altora,pentru ca fiecare iubeste in felul lui,insa un lucru e clar:dragostea nu se impune,nu ii poti spune unei persoane sa te iubeasca...Poti sa aplici aceste tehnici ca sa il seduci...si sa se simta atras de tine,ca apoi,poate,sa se indragosteasca de tine...Dar de ce sa nu lasi libera dragostea?Sa vina la tine cand nu te astepti,si sa te aprecieze pentru ceea ce esti cu adevarat,pentru ceea ce simti cu adevarat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din punctul meu de vedere,iubirea nu trebuie sa fie o povara,ci fericire,o aripa inalta si pura care sa bata deasuprea curgerii zilelor noastre,sa le sporeasca oxigenul vietii,sa ne traga mereu in sus...&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt eu cea mai "experimentata" in materie de dragoste,dar stiu ca la fiecare varsta iubesti in alt fel,si vezi lucrurile din alta perspectiva...Dar asa cum spuneam intr-un post anterior,"dragostea e mereu rabdatoare si blanda,nu este mandra si nici laudaroasa,nu este grosolana sau egoista.Nu se supara si nu se razbuna.Nu ia nicio placere din viata omului,dar straluceste in adevar.E mereu pregatita sa scuze,sa aiba incredere,sa spere si sa indure,orice s-ar intampla"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-419985715667753450?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/419985715667753450/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=419985715667753450' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/419985715667753450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/419985715667753450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/pur-si-sincer.html' title='Pur si sincer'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-5512211994178424280</id><published>2009-07-14T18:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T18:57:41.289+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa intre ape...</title><content type='html'>Citeam pe blogul lui Anne(&lt;a href="http://annein.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://annein.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) un post referitor la interzicerea apei imbuteliate...eu am facut un mic studiu si niste analize pe 4 tipuri de apa pentru un concurs...&lt;br /&gt;Apele analizate au fost de izvor,imbuteliata plata,imbuteliata carbogazificata si de la robinet...Si am descoperit ca apele imbuteliate nu sunt chiar asa cum credeam,adica datele pe care producatorii le scriu pe eticheta nu sunt mereu in concordanta cu apa continuta de ambalaj,si asta pentru ca analizele sunt facute la un interval destul de mare iar apa imbuteliata nu era trecuta prin niciun proces de purificare...&lt;br /&gt;Chimic vorbind studiile au aratat ca sarurile continute au concentratii bune in cazul apei potabile,insa apa imbuteliata a avut valoare foarte apropiata de valoarea maxima;substantele organice au avut valori foarte bune,insa turbiditatea apei imbuteliate a depasit limita maxim admisa,datorita faptului ca apa imbuteliata este naturala si nu este trecuta prin niciun proces de purificare.De asemenea,valoarea pH-ului,in cazul apei imbuteliate a fost foarte mica,valoare neacceptata in cazul apei potabile.Alte studii au aratat faptul ca aciditatea apei este influentata de ambalaj,in cazul apei in ambalaj tip PET valoarea pH-ului scazand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce va recomand este sa fiti atenti ce apa consumati....sa va uitati atent pe ambalaj si sa alegeti apa cu pH-ul ridicat,si sarurile(de obicei sunt trecute ca fiind Ca sau Na) sa aiba valoare mica...&lt;br /&gt;Desi pentru unele statii de purificare a apei strictetea e la ea acasa,si apa este in parametri normali(adica e buna de baut)...in cazul statiei care aprovizioneaza orasul meu nu se intampla asta,si acesta este motivul pentru care beau apa imbuteliata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-5512211994178424280?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5512211994178424280/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Eu propun un început de descoperire. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Nu pretind un interes aparte. Sunt doar un om din mulţime, un actor figurant care descoperă scenariul pe măsură ce-l joacă, o parte dintr-o poveste deja spusă. Nu tânjesc după infinit pentru că e ceea ce purtăm în noi de când ne-am născut, nu caut frumuseţea în forme goale, nici în complimente false, nu judec oamenii după ce spun, ci după ce fac, port pe chip atât dulceaţa fericirii, cât şi ridurile tristeţii. Cred în speranţă înainte de toate pentru că e motorul vieţii, e ceea ce l-a facut pe om să realizeze imposibilul, să ridice piramide şi să privească înspre viitor cu încredere şi nu cu teamă, l-a făcut să continue când toţi ceilalţi au cedat, să caute răspunsurile chiar dacă se lupta cu morile de vânt. Pentru asta omul e sublim...Defectele sale sunt decât o completare infim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;ă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt; a multiplelor sale calităţi. Pentru afirmaţia asta scepticii s-ar putea apuca să arunce cu pietrele logicii lor de nestrămutat în gândirea mea, dar îmi asum riscul.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Sunt doar un om din mulţime, un actor figurant care descoperă scenariul pe măsură ce-l joacă. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="RO"&gt;Aş putea fi oricine...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-1763844385340779518?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1763844385340779518/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=1763844385340779518' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1763844385340779518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/1763844385340779518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/autoportret-intr-o-oglinda-sparta.html' title='Autoportret într-o oglindă spartă'/><author><name>nasturash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=8222735639776967183' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8222735639776967183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/8222735639776967183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/printre-noi.html' title='Printre noi'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-5205892094607464125</id><published>2009-07-13T15:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:18:57.167+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara acreditare...mai bine</title><content type='html'>"In loc sa pregatim mecanici auto, tinichigii si ospatari, ne facem filosofi"...asta spunea domnul presedinte al Romaniei...Adevarul este ca de ceva timp toata lumea are facultate...si nu numai una...Insa,daca intrebam absolventii unor facultati de cate ori s-au dus la cursuri,sau ce au invatat ei acolo,o sa gaseasca rapid o scuza prin care sa ne spuna ca nu merg prea des si nu stiu prea multe...De ce?...pentru ca la noi,totul se rezolva cu bani...E normal sa fim inconjurati de prosti cu diploma,de inculti absolventi de facultati din moment ce pentru a deveni student si absolvent al unei facultati trebuie doar sa platesti.Acum ceva timp,la Cronica Carcotasilor,Codrut Keghes a.k.a Dezbracatu' lua interviu unor manechine care aveau rolul de a imbunatati starea de spirit a vizitatorilor unei expozitii de motociclete...Le-a intrebat la ce facultate sunt si ce vor sa devina.Raspuns:"La facultatea de DREPT,urmand sa fie avocat,notar sau procuror"...nu am nimic cu modelele,insa ma indoiesc ca domnisoarele prezentate se duceau zi de zi la cursuri si erau la o facultate de stat...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt putini cei care merg la Facultatile de Stat...in curand o sa se desfiinteze si acestea,pentru ca e normal ca un profesor care se chinuie sa invete un student care merge zi de zi la cursuri sa se indrepte catre o facultate particulara,omul isi primeste banii,nu ii dau studentii batai de cap,totul e ok(exista si cazuri de profesori care sunt dedicati intru totul meseriei si nu se lasa convinsi de bani)...Am suficiente exemple de inculti,care nu stiu sa lege doua cuvinte care au diploma de absolvire a unei facultati.&lt;br /&gt;Doamne Ajuta!Cineva s-a gandit ca e mai bine sa dezacrediteze unele facultati care au atatia absolventi anual,absolventi care nu stiu nimic...&lt;br /&gt;In ceea ce priveste declaratia domnului Basescu,m-am saturat sa merg la restaurant si sa nu fiu servita asa cu trebuie si sa fiu intrebata daca am terminat de mancat din moment ce am aranjat tacamurile in pozitia care arata asta...asa ca ar fi bine sa se reinfiinteze scolile de ospatari ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-5205892094607464125?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5205892094607464125/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=5205892094607464125' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5205892094607464125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5205892094607464125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/fara-acreditaremai-bine.html' title='Fara acreditare...mai bine'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-5831653620078021666</id><published>2009-07-13T12:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:07:35.469+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ca de fiecare data...</title><content type='html'>Pff...Aseara am vazut a nu stiu cata oara A walk to remember...un alt film bazat pe romanul lui Nicholas Sparks...deja am invatat replicile insa tot nu m-am putut abtine...tot mi-au dat lacrimile...Stiu...e filmul preferat al multora...si mie imi place...povestea celor doi este atat de frumoasa...insa trista pentru ca dureaza putin,nu se continua pana la "adanci batranesti" asa cum se intampla de obicei...Si demonstreaza ca simplitatea poate invinge bariera de gheata formata in jurul unui baiat dorit de toate fetele,apreciat de toti...Landon-baiatul ideal se indragosteste de Jamie-fata simpla...si ajunge sa se schimbe,sa se maturizeze,sa o iubeasca atat de tare,sa o protejeze,sa-i indeplineasca toate dorintele,sa o ingrijeasca atunci cand ea mai avea putin de trait,si apoi sa ii indeplineasca dorinta cu numarul "1"...sa se casatoreasca cu ea...Dupa moartea lui Jamie,dragostea lor domneste...pentru ca "Dragostea e ca vantul,nu o poti vedea,dar o poti simti,e mereu rabdatoare si blanda,nu este mandra si nici laudaroasa,nu este grosolana sau egoista.Nu se supara si nu se razbuna.Nu ia nicio placere din viata omului,dar straluceste in adevar.E mereu pregatita sa scuze,sa aiba incredere,sa spere si sa indure,orice s-ar intampla"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-5831653620078021666?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5831653620078021666/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=5831653620078021666' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5831653620078021666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/5831653620078021666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/ca-de-fiecare-data.html' title='Ca de fiecare data...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-2754294873011432053</id><published>2009-07-10T11:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:26:03.142+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hartii si semnaturi</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu voi dar eu sunt satula de atatea semnaturi si de hartii...Ieri mi-am depus dosarul la scoala,si bineinteles ca a trebuit sa semneze si unul dintre parinti...pentru ce?...eu am studiat prima limba franceza si a doua limba engleza,insa numai cu acordul unuia dintre parinti eu pot studia aceste limbi in ordine schimbata...pentru asta a trebuit sa semneze mama mea cererea pentru inscrierea la scoala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca privesc putin in urma realizez ca:&lt;br /&gt;-pentru obtinerea pasaportului am avut nevoie de declaratie notariala,din partea ambilor parinti ca sunt de acord sa imi elibereze pasaport;&lt;br /&gt;-cand mi-am eliberat cartea de identitate,desi mama mea a fost sa depuna cererea pentru eliberarea acesteia,a trebuit sa umble pe la primarie,sa ia dovezi ca suntem cu toate taxele la zi,apoi la notariat,sa dea declaratie ca ma ia in spatiu;&lt;br /&gt;-cand am obtinut viza sa plec din tara,m-au luat la intrebari de ce pe cartea mea de identitate este trecut un singur prenume al mamei[n-au avut spatiu,saracii de ei,cred ca au realizat asta noile carti de identitate nu o sa mai contina numele parintilor]&lt;br /&gt;-ieri mama mea a fost sa elibereze pasapoarte pentru niste copii,si juristul de acolo nu le-a acordat pasaport unora dintre ei pentru ca certificatele lor de nastere erau degradate,si acum mama trebuie sa schimbe acele acte de identitate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt satula de atata birocratie...ca sa faci un lucru banal trebuie sa alergi de nebun si sa stai la tot felul de cozi interminabile...Mda..citandu-l pe Mircea Badea "Traim in Romania si asta ne ocupa tot timpul"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-2754294873011432053?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2754294873011432053/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=2754294873011432053' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2754294873011432053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/2754294873011432053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/hartii-si-semnaturi.html' title='Hartii si semnaturi'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6449421046617762886</id><published>2009-07-09T14:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:27:27.226+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adevaratul sens...</title><content type='html'>Cu siguranta aveti cunoscuti...insa...cate femei dintre cele pe care le cunoasteti nu se considera a fi "Dive"...&lt;br /&gt;La fiecare colt de strada...Dive...pe holurile scolii...Dive...La TV...Dive...In Presa...Dive...Am ajuns oare la un punct atat de inalt al divinitatii?In care majoritatea femeilor sunt dive?...Sincer...Nu cred,acestea sunt doar niste persoane care,dupa parerea mea,"sufera de ele",asa cum spunea cineva...&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am vazut-o pe Maia Morgenstern intr-o emisiune si dadea urmatoarea definitie pentru cuvantul diva:"Cuvantul diva,in toate limbile,si in Romania,asa cum se stie,asa cum se cuvine sa insemne,este o persoana,cred ca de genul feminin,din domeniul artistic,ce intruneste sufragiile publicului,ce a dovedit si dovedeste calitati deosebite,le dovedeste si se mentine la un anumit standard,nu foc de paie,nu gogoasa umflata,si o persoana din orice domeniu,artistic vorbind,care nu da cu piciorul existentei sale artistice,care nu isi bate joc de realizarile,de succesul,de stacheta pe care si-a pus-o singura...este diva,divina,zeita"...Mi-a placut aceasta definitie,care vine din partea unui artist foarte important,dar pe care nu il vezi in toate ziarele,la toate posturile de televiziune,prin diverse scandaluri,ci pe scena,la teatru,in filme,sau in parc cu copiii sai,asa cum spunea...de ce? pentru ca nu isi bate joc de realizarile sale,se mentine...Aceasta este o diva cu adevarat...&lt;br /&gt;Imi cer scuze celor care se cred dive si nu se incadreaza in aceasta definitie...poate ca ar trebui sa va ganditi mai bine atunci cand va uitati in oglinda si va spuneti "sunt o diva"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-6449421046617762886?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6449421046617762886/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6449421046617762886' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6449421046617762886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6449421046617762886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/adevaratul-sens.html' title='Adevaratul sens...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-7254622374307017589</id><published>2009-07-08T18:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:23:16.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vreau sa traiesc in trecut...</title><content type='html'>Nu e vorba de trecutul meu...Tot citesc si citesc carti in care actiunea se desfasura undeva la inceputul secolului trecut...si cu fiecare carte citita raman mai impresionata de viata de atunci...&lt;br /&gt;Unul dintre cele mai importante motive este faptul ca pe atunci nu se fuma ca acum...Domnii fumau tigarete sau pipe,insa nu constant,doar la evenimente importante,faptul acesta demonstrand masculinitatea,clasa si locul in ierarhia clasei sociale...O femeie admira un barbat care fuma...era atrasa de acesta pentru ca stia ce demonstra acest fapt...&lt;br /&gt;Acum,insa,toata lumea fumeaza...se fumeaza extrem de mult,si din motive de genul"ma relaxeaza"[e adevarat ca induce o stare de relaxare,la fel ca si alcoolul,dar cred ca te poti controla si singur,de asta esti stapanul corpului tau],"e cool sa fumezi",pentru ca prietenii te privesc altfel...Tot mai multi tineri fumeaza de la varste tot mai fragede...tocmai am citit un articol cu un baietel din China de 2 ani si jumatate care poate fi considerat cel mai tanar fumator.Motivul?S-a nascut bolnav de hernie si neputand fi supus unei interventii chirurgicale,tatal sau i-a dat copilului pe cand el avea 18 luni o tigare pe care sa o fumeze in incercarea de a-i atenua durerea.Acum copilul a crescut,a ajuns la varsta de 2 ani si jumatate si fumeaza un pachet de tigari pe zi si nu se gandeşte sa se lase de acest obicei. De fiecare data&lt;a class="ARBOcontext_evz_cuvsub" id="anchorbbtBubble205" href="javascript:void(0)" redirect="http://new.arbocontext.ro/core/ad_transaction?att=4&amp;amp;atd=5;667391180978985798;3521197079929610023;54;7810;3846;74;6802221882299247117;5;2;6;3681395169&amp;amp;curl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.abactiv.ro"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cand vede pe cineva fumand, el cere o tigara, iar daca este refuzat devine agitat si chiar furios...Tot omenirea e de vina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-7254622374307017589?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7254622374307017589/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=7254622374307017589' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7254622374307017589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/7254622374307017589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/vreau-sa-traiesc-in-trecut.html' title='Vreau sa traiesc in trecut...'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-6640971928871919525</id><published>2009-07-08T11:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:56:24.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Romania de astazi</title><content type='html'>Urmaream zilele trecute emisiunea lui Cristi Brancu in care a fost invitata Oana Roman...La un moment dat,Oana vorbea despre televiziunea romaneasca si despre faptul ca ea la televizor se mai uita doar la CNN si EuroNews...Spunea ca ii este sila,e scarbita de tot ceea ce inseamna mass media...Din punctul meu de vedere a descris exact ceea ce simt si eu...Cand vad ca la TV exista tot felul de emisiuni cu personaje cat se poate de cunoscute din anumite puncte de vedere...care se cearta,se scuipa,se injura si chiar se bat...te gandesti...unde am ajuns?...si daca stam putin si analizam,concluzionam ca de fapt e vina noastra...da...e vina noastra[si cand zic noi ma refer la popor,fiindca stiu ca sunt multe persoane care nu urmaresc asemenea emisiuni printre care ma numar si eu]...fiindca noi suntem cei care ne uitam la asemenea emisiuni,creste audienta cu astfel de subiecte si bineinteles ca si numarul personajelor si al emisiunilor in care sunt prezente acestea creste...Pana si politicienii se cearta prin emisiuni...Asta e la TV acum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-6640971928871919525?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6640971928871919525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=6640971928871919525' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6640971928871919525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5578126414221474692/posts/default/6640971928871919525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/romania-de-astazi.html' title='Romania de astazi'/><author><name>Printre Gânduri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263094178675497335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2mtYXkjmdU/SqnvOwVmo8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/SCKDEX1fyP4/S220/Picture+178.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578126414221474692.post-5138447251573423554</id><published>2009-07-08T10:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:57:30.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre mine</title><content type='html'>Ca un prim post am hotarat sa fac o scurta introducere in lumea mea..prin aceasta leapsa pe care vad ca o folosesc tot mai multi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o luna as fi fost martie,cand natura se trezeste la viata sau decembrie[luna cadourilor]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o zi a saptamanii as fi fost miercuri...pentru ca odata ajunsa saptamana la ziua de miercuri,parca lucrurile se desfasoara altfel...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o parte a zilei as fi fost o seara...sa admir luna pe cerul instelat in adierea subtila a vantului cald...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un animal marin as fi fost probabil un delfin,fiindca impletind inocenta si inteligenta a iesit acest minunat animalut...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o directie as fi fost inainte,pentru ca indiferent de ce ai in spate,consider ca trebuie sa iesi cu capul sus si sa mergi inainte...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o virtute as fi fost sinceritatea...pentru ca sunt sincera de cele mai multe ori,desi sinceritatea se poate transforma intr-o slabiciune..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o planeta as fi fost Pamantul...planeta cea mai diversificata...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un lichid as fi fost apa...desi simpla este cea care poate fi asemanata cu un computer,datorita capacitatii ei de retinere...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o piatra as fi un diamant[nu sunt materialista..nici pe departe] ma impresioneaza taria aceasteia si totusi cata sensibilitatea poate exprima...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; daca eram o planta as fi fost un trandafir...e floarea mea preferata si ma reprezinta in zodiacul floral...e o planta puternica si totodata sensibila..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un tip de vreme as fi fost vremea unui inceput de primavara..atunci cand totul se trezeste la viata...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un instrument muzical as fi fost un pian...dintotdeauna mi-a placut acest instrument desi nu am avut sansa sa invat sa-l manuiesc foarte bine...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o emotie as fi fost sentimentul implinirii..atat pe plan sentimental cat si profesioanal,pentru ca dupa parerea mea sunt diferite simtirile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un sunet as fi fost niste clape[se vede ca nu sunt cunoscatoare]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un cantec as fi fost un negativ compus pentru o prietena,unde vioara predomina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un film as fi fost "An Officer and an gentleman"...am amintiri foarte frumoase in legatura cu acesta...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un serial as fi fost "Amarte es mi pacado"...e o telenovela de fapt,insa am auzit de ea si desi nu am urmarit-o foarte des,povestea in sine m-a impresionat...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o carte as fi fost "Invitatia la vals" de Mihail Drumes sau "Orasul cu salcami"a lui Mihail Sebastian...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un personaj de fictiune as fi fost Rogue din X-man...nu ma pasioneaza fantasticul insa pe ea mi-o amintesc de pe vremea cand inca ma uitam la desenele animate...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un fel de mancare as fi sushi...nu mananc foarte des dar mi-a placut...sau o salata de vara cum numai eu stiu sa fac...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un oras as fi fost Atena&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un gust as fi fost cel al ciocolatei cu cereale[Milka]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o aroma as fi fost scortisoara..dulce si intepator...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o culoare as fi fost verde...linistitor si stimulator al inteligentei,dupa parerea unor specialisti&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un material as fi fost matasea...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un cuvant as fi fost "inteligenta"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o parte a corpului as fi fost ochii &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram expresie a fetei as fi fost o privire sau un zambet sincer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o materie de scoala as fi fost logica&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un personaj de desene animate as fi fost Rogue...m-a impresionat fata asta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o forma un triunghi echilateral...omul echilibrat sau semnificatia grecilor antici Minte,trup si spirit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram un numar as fi fost 12...nu stiu de ce...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o masina as fi fost un Volvo...orice model...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daca eram o haina as fi fost o rochie neagra...feminitate si putere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5578126414221474692-5138447251573423554?l=departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://departeintreierisimaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5138447251573423554/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5578126414221474692&amp;postID=5138447251573423554' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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