tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669179713786781312023-11-16T04:22:37.500-08:00Snow[e] WorldUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466917971378678131.post-80823629429731818412012-03-25T18:52:00.001-07:002012-03-25T18:52:24.590-07:00(no subject)<a href="http://66.212.138.106/gorkiy17.php?subacc=392">http://66.212.138.106/gorkiy17.php?subacc=392</a><p>Making m0ney fr0m h0me has never been s0 easy!<p><br>____________<br> I madefast to a willow; then I took a bite to eat, and by and by laid down inthe canoe to smoke a pipe and lay out a plan. roosevelt winefieldUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466917971378678131.post-49726814751998646132012-03-25T17:20:00.001-07:002012-03-25T17:20:25.699-07:00(no subject)Learn H0w t0 Make M0ney OnIine<br><a href="http://fotosprehod.si/mmuhny.php?mjrreedonly=489">http://fotosprehod.si/mmuhny.php?mjrreedonly=489</a><p><br>__________________<br>" We never seen any marks at all." (c) jarman zackery<br>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 1:20:23Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466917971378678131.post-62254339500912957242011-04-07T09:56:00.000-07:002011-04-07T09:57:55.395-07:00Ce este prietenia ?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Prietenia ...Un termen greu dupa parerea mea ! Acum doua zile o amica m-a intrebat scurt si la obiect : "Ce crezi ca e prietenia ? Tu crezi in ea ?" . Mi-a dat de gandit fata asta nu gluma . I-am raspuns prietenia e la fel ca dragostea si moartea combinate : Riscanta dar si frumoasa ! </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">RISCANTA ?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.serginho.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Bart-and-his-friend-Milhouse1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.serginho.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Bart-and-his-friend-Milhouse1.gif" width="164" /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Da ! Foarte ! Daca nu sti pe cine sa alegi ca prieten/a trebuie sa ai mare noroc ca aceea persoana sa iti merite cu adevarat acel sentiment . De multe ori ramanem dezamagiti de alegerea facuta ! Chiar eu am patito de multe ori si am realizat greseala tarziu ! </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Voi da mai jos cateva citate despre prietenie care mi-au atras atentia intr-un fel sau altu :</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Intelege ca prietenii vin si pleaca, dar nu trebuie sa ii pastrezi decat pe putini dintre ei, pe cei cu adevarat pretiosi. Pe masura ce imbatranesti, ai nevoie tot mai mult de oameni care te cunosteau inca din tinerete.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Mary Schmich</span><o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Prietenia inseamna o usa care se deschide doar pentru o anumita persoana.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Antoine de Saint-Exupery</span><o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">‘Vei intalni oameni care te vor uita. Vei uita oameni pe care i-ai intalnit. Dar uneori intalnesti oameni pe care nu ii poti uita. Aceia sunt prietenii tai”.</span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Anonim</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://bradley.chattablogs.com/friendship.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://bradley.chattablogs.com/friendship.JPG" width="320" /></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Prietenie inseamna sa fii alaturi de prieteni nu cand au dreptate, ci atunci cand gresesc.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Andre Malraux</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Imi place sa stiu totul despre noii mei prieteni, dar nimic despre cei vechi.”</span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Oscar Wilde</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Nu iti petrece timpul cu cineva care nu e dispus sa si-l petreaca cu tine.”</span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Gabriel Jose García Marquez</span></em><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Un prieten adevarat te prinde de mana si iti atinge inima.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Gabriel Jose García Marquez</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Daca toti oamenii ar sti ce vorbesc altii despre ei, nu ar mai exista nici patru prieteni in lume.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Blaise Pascal</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Am invatat ca nu e nevoie sa schimbam prietenii daca intelegem ca prietenii se</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> <nbsp style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></nbsp></span></i></span><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><span id="nsitsp_0" style="cursor: pointer; float: none;">schimba</span>.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Kathy Kane Hansen</span></em><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">“Nu judecati oamenii dupa cei cu care se aduna. Nu uitati ca Iuda avea prieteni ireprosabili.”</span></i></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></i></span><em><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%;">Ernest Hemingway</span><o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> Dupa cum puteti observa fiecare dintre noi avem o definitie proprie a termenului “prietenie” . Daca imi permiteti as incerca sad au si eu o definitie a prieteniei : <o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">“Prietenia este un lucru divin ! Daca nu il ai , macar trebuie s ail simti intr-un fel ! Un om fara prieteni e ca o floare fara razere Soarelui , ca pomul lasat singur intr-o pajiste. “ Snowe .<o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> </span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> Cam atat ! Va pun si eu la randul meu urmatoarea intrebare : “ Ce este prietenia ?”<o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466917971378678131.post-63777142869229016552011-04-05T11:15:00.000-07:002013-07-13T17:41:22.768-07:00Geniu , Nebun sau Paranoia ?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="http://www.citeste-ne.ro/wp-content/uploads/dare-to-dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="157" src="http://www.citeste-ne.ro/wp-content/uploads/dare-to-dream.jpg" width="200" /></a>Mi-a luat ceva timp ca sa ma gandesc daca sa fac acest post ...diferite motive :-? ! Deoarece tine<br />
direct cu gandirea mea :-? ! Deci sa va povestesc !<br />
De vre-o 4 nopti am un vis obsesiv ! Parca ar fi o bucata din trecutul meu amestecata cu o<br />
portie de Science Fiction . O sa il prezint sub forma de scenariu de film . Voi cita din mintea mea :<br />
(nume fictive - personaje fictive : acestea au fost inlocuite ca sa nu dezvalui anumite parti din gandirea mea)<br />
" A fost o data un baiat pe nume Alex . Un copil mediocru la o scoala de stat . Fiecare zi parca era<br />
trasa la indigo . Dimineata se trezea se spala , manca , mergea la scoala , venea de la scoala , teme , mancare si somn . Acest plan era repetat de 8 ani de zile , fara rateu .<br />
<a href="http://ninjakat.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/summer-dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="http://ninjakat.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/summer-dream.jpg" width="200" /></a> La scoala era o fire retrasa cu un cerc de prieten foarte restrans , cca 3 prieteni . Putini dar buni (pe principiul asta merg si eu :) ) . Mai toata lumea radea de el , era foarte complexat cum era etc . Mai totul era pe negativ pentru el . Pana intr-o seara . Sfarsit de clasa a 8-a . Dupa banchet el ajunge acasa obosit , parca fara viata . Dupa o baie calda se pune in pat si parca o coma il cuprinde .<br />
Alex se trezeste la sfarsit de vacanta (de vara) cu totul schimbat . Parca acel somn a durat 10 ore . Dar defapt trecusera 3 luni . Si cum spuneam acesta era cu totul schimbat inalt , look-ul total schimbat , alta metodologie de a gandi , alte gusturi ...absolut tot era schimbat la el .<br />
In liceu parca era alta persoana . Isi facea prieteni foarte usor si devenea din ce in ce maipopular . Spre surprinderea lui castiga si titlul de mister boboc , ce il face sa il lanseze si mai mult ca imagine in liceu ...prieteni noi ...oportunitati noi...si trecand timpu parca ceva se intampla si cade cade incet ..mai putini prieteni , mai putine vorbe bune etc."<br />
<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>SI ACUM INTRA PARTEA CU SINCE FICTION :<br />
" Cum spuneam totul mergea binisor . O fata din liceu tinea foarte mult la el dar acesta cum incepuse sa fie popular nu prea se mai uita la fetele "mediocre" , uitand intr-un fel de unde a plecat . Insa intr-o dimineata el se trezeste amortit , parca metamorfozat in ceva sinistru . Cand se uita in oglinda observa un chip destul cunoscut ...era imaginea copilului din generala , mediocru , exteriorizat ... Uitandu-se fix in oglinda auzea parca vag : NU UITA DE UNDE AI PLECAT ! ....acest lucru i-a dat batai de cap . Cum adica de unde ai plecat ? Adica sa nu uiti cine ai fost si cum ai fost .<br />
<a href="http://static.cinemarx.ro/stiri-cinema/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/requiem-for-a-dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="111" src="http://static.cinemarx.ro/stiri-cinema/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/requiem-for-a-dream.jpg" width="200" /></a> Incet incet acesta se acomodeaza de fata din liceu si pe parcurs prietenia lor se transforma in<br />
ceva mai mult decat o prietenie formala si monotona ! "<br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">THE END !</span></i></b><br />
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Din pacate in fiecare seara cand visez chestia asta mereu ma opresc la secventa asta nereusind sa visez mai departe ! Ceea ce ma enerveaza cumplit !!!<br />
Stiu ca poate vi se pare ciudat ! Sa visez aproape 10 ani de zile intr-o singura seara ! Parca ai muri pentru o seara si ti-ai revedea toate actiunile din trecut ! E o senzatie GENIALA !<br />
<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Cam atat pentru seara asta bai feciori ! Aveti grija de voi si de muierile voastre (pentru baieti) si pentru fecioare : aveti grija bai de barbatia din ei ! Ca daca dispare voi sunteti de vina :)) !<br />
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VA PUP MHAAA !</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-466917971378678131.post-87936688791709995532011-04-04T11:05:00.000-07:002011-04-05T10:47:15.422-07:00Un cuvant de inceput !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLHYTSPk_SgWe4YtyaPw6-EDd0dY0QF4axQahlJuFglqcImBM53qmTXVMbzPH_H8vBrVr-sRV3OO6vgJXcxVH7N-daXuKH4JfvfP1DnttBywPQXk4L5tRoQHXF7Z3AsvF1z0j_saWGCGAJ/s1600/chimpanzee_thinking_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLHYTSPk_SgWe4YtyaPw6-EDd0dY0QF4axQahlJuFglqcImBM53qmTXVMbzPH_H8vBrVr-sRV3OO6vgJXcxVH7N-daXuKH4JfvfP1DnttBywPQXk4L5tRoQHXF7Z3AsvF1z0j_saWGCGAJ/s200/chimpanzee_thinking_poster.jpg" width="155" /></a> Hmm...cred ca ar trebui sa spun ceva inteligent..Adevarat ?...NU ! ..o sa fiu cat se poate de natural ! Nu sunt genul de tip formal care vrea sa fie pe placul tuturor ...YUCK ! ..Cine ma place , ma place asa cum sunt , cine nu este invitat sa paraseasca "lumea mea" daca se gandeste ca nu se poate adapta ! Eu sunt ghidat de principiile mele . Nu zic ca ale mele sunt cele mai bune , dar garantez ca sunt sanatoase (in proportie de 40 %) ... Nu va oblig sa-mi cititi posturile ! Adeseori o sa puteti remarca critici directe si indirecte la anumite persoane publice si mai ales la persoanele cu care am contact zi de zi ! Pe unele nu le pot inghiti !! Sa ma descriu in cateva cuvinte : misogin , rasist , incapatanat , orgolios , coleric (in general) . Muzica : Aproape de toate inafara de : MANELE , populara , rock satanic. Stil vestimentar : Propriu ! ...Hai gata "ca cam" ajunge ! Asa un cuvant de la revedere :</div><div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;">VA PUP MHAA !</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0