<?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-1329813867727423165</id><updated>2011-12-26T13:56:41.123+02:00</updated><category term='dorinta'/><category term='poveste'/><category term='joaca'/><category term='fericire'/><category term='lacrima'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='live love laugh'/><category term='cum sa spui &quot;te iubesc&quot;'/><category term='freak the dream'/><category term='supernatural'/><category term='dance dance dance'/><category term='beat freaks'/><category term='polyvore'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='einstein'/><category term='gold'/><category term='infectious'/><category term='Marni'/><category term='smile'/><category term='obsession'/><category term='Miss Selfridge'/><category term='whatever'/><category term='true blood'/><category term='zambet'/><category term='clipa'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='dace 4 life'/><category term='sebastian professional'/><category term='past'/><category term='friends'/><category term='fierce colour'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='dean'/><category term='confidence'/><category term='hate'/><category term='dace'/><category term='happy'/><category term='miss'/><category term='probleme'/><category term='Jane Norman'/><category term='doamne fereste'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='iluzii'/><category term='style'/><category term='life'/><category term='iubire'/><category term='UGG Australia'/><category term='sparkle'/><category term='fake friends'/><category term='me myself and i'/><category term='inferctious'/><category term='Craciun'/><category term='inteligenta'/><category term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category term='books for my soul'/><category term='8 martie'/><category term='kty'/><category term='suferinta'/><category term='soulmate'/><category term='definita vietii'/><category term='tree'/><category term='love'/><category term='viata'/><category term='Max Studio'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='Vince'/><title type='text'>ObseSSion</title><subtitle type='html'>~Live as if your were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4477669841411566650</id><published>2011-12-26T13:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T13:56:41.154+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UGG Australia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyvore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max Studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Norman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vince'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sparkle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss Selfridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/merry_christmas/set?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=41270802'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Merry Christmas !' src='http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/41270802/id/CjIdLNwu4RGYbI49YtZkyQ/size/e.jpg' alt='Merry Christmas !' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/merry_christmas/set?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;amp;id=41270802'&gt;Merry Christmas !&lt;/a&gt; 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Boxed Christmas Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$8.99 - kohls.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=47439499' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/47439499.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=47439499' rel='nofollow'&gt;Red Poinsettia, Bauble And Pinecone Pick Range - 18cm - Christmas Time...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;£1.75 - christmastimeuk.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8471532500246565439</id><published>2011-06-13T12:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:44:18.587+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyvore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fierce colour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sebastian professional'/><title type='text'>Fierce Colour - Sebastian Professional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div 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style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29459399' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/29459399.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29459399' rel='nofollow'&gt;Alexander mcqueen ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$345 - couture.zappos.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32546345' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' 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style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=35673457' rel='nofollow'&gt;Leather glove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$60 - amazon.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=24904466' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/24904466.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2408355&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=24904466' rel='nofollow'&gt;Beauty Is Life Show Lashes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$35 - barneys.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2011/06/fierce-colour-sebastian-professional.html' title='Fierce Colour - Sebastian Professional'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6777190498309260936</id><published>2011-05-07T21:00:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:00:42.889+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerpuff Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/powerpuff_girls/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31243824'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Powerpuff Girls' src='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFlJQcHU3Tk40NEJHbXkxaEZEU3Z1cFEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' alt='Powerpuff Girls' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/powerpuff_girls/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31243824'&gt;Powerpuff Girls&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=2408355'&gt;KTYYY&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/stud_earrings/shop?query=stud+earrings'&gt;stud earrings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='padding-top:16px;font-size:0.75em'&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34095469' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.34095469.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34095469' rel='nofollow'&gt;Citizens of Humanity skinny fit jeans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$200 - net-a-porter.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29628857' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.29628857.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29628857' rel='nofollow'&gt;Belle Sigerson Morrison ballet shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$195 - net-a-porter.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33317512' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33317512.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33317512' rel='nofollow'&gt;Kate Spade stud earring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$68 - zappos.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33711220' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33711220.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33711220' rel='nofollow'&gt;H M bracelet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;5.99 GBP - hm.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33430215' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33430215.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33430215' rel='nofollow'&gt;Sunglasses retro sunglass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$89 - jackwills.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=20228093' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.20228093.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=20228093' rel='nofollow'&gt;Lips in Brighton Rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$16 - topshop.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34430962' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.34430962.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34430962' rel='nofollow'&gt;Diesel Short-sleeved ice cream printed T-shirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;24 GBP - houseoffraser.co.uk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=10548927' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.10548927.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=10548927' rel='nofollow'&gt;My Mind's Eye Laundry Line-Flirty Play Picnic Blanket: Scrapbooking...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$0.95 - blackberrypaper.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&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/1329813867727423165-6777190498309260936?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6777190498309260936/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6777190498309260936' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6777190498309260936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6777190498309260936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2011/05/powerpuff-girls.html' title='Powerpuff Girls'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8492679662089201816</id><published>2011-05-05T17:21:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:21:06.631+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/colorful/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31169960'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Colorful' src='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnRqd2E2aUozNEJHcElJSUdLa1IxMVEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' alt='Colorful' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/colorful/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31169960'&gt;Colorful&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=2408355'&gt;KTYYY&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/wedge_high_heels/shop?query=wedge+high+heels'&gt;wedge high heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='padding-top:16px;font-size:0.75em'&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33353157' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33353157.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33353157' rel='nofollow'&gt;Cotton cardigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;95 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33766711' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33766711.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33766711' rel='nofollow'&gt;Gold top&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;acherryontop.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34073943' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.34073943.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34073943' rel='nofollow'&gt;Rib vest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;45 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549671' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32549671.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549671' rel='nofollow'&gt;Short short&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;85 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31374089' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.31374089.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31374089' rel='nofollow'&gt;Wedge high heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;185 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=26104196' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.26104196.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=26104196' rel='nofollow'&gt;Lanvin engraved jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$335 - kirnazabete.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32532185' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32532185.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32532185' rel='nofollow'&gt;Metal ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;60 GBP - kabiri.co.uk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33515469' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33515469.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33515469' rel='nofollow'&gt;Cabochon ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$58 - winknyc.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32276149' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32276149.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32276149' rel='nofollow'&gt;Kate Spade flower cocktail ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$55 - zappos.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32995133' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32995133.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32995133' rel='nofollow'&gt;Kate Spade flower ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$55 - zappos.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=25420108' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.25420108.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=25420108' rel='nofollow'&gt;2028 Jewelry crystal ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$28 - 1928.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32199724' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32199724.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32199724' rel='nofollow'&gt;FOSSIL silver jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$22 - zappos.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=28751584' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.28751584.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=28751584' rel='nofollow'&gt;Feather earring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$4.99 - girlprops.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33750730' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33750730.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33750730' rel='nofollow'&gt;H m sunglass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2.50 GBP - hm.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=24016225' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.24016225.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=24016225' rel='nofollow'&gt;Beauty Is Life Lipstick - Angel 20 c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$28 - barneys.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32968966' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' 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src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33030035.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33030035' rel='nofollow'&gt;Background Text Je T'aime Plus Wooden Sign - Wooden Signs - Wall Decor...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$379 - homedecorators.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32843392' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32843392.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32843392' rel='nofollow'&gt;Day Birger Et 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Prima ninsoare a venit odata cu prima zi oficiala de iarna. Vin sarbatorile , vin :&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3880279936462015881?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3880279936462015881/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3880279936462015881' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3880279936462015881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3880279936462015881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/12/oldies-but-goldies-part-2.html' title='Oldies but goldies - part 2'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2987791252066736316</id><published>2010-10-27T11:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T11:09:56.512+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Oldies but Goldies - part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/j3zuZL4sQOY/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3zuZL4sQOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3zuZL4sQOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/locIxsfpgp4/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/locIxsfpgp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/locIxsfpgp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ador aceasta melodie...Magnifique !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-2987791252066736316?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2987791252066736316/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2987791252066736316' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2987791252066736316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2987791252066736316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/10/oldies-but-goldies-part-1.html' title='Oldies but Goldies - part 1'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5543414011606464613</id><published>2010-08-17T10:45:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:57:08.149+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>I Love The Way You Lie</title><content type='html'>Megan Fox si Dominic Monaghan joaca atat de bine in acest scurt clip si melodia este atat de bestiala incat imi era imposibil sa nu postez videoclipul sooo : Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You ever love somebody so much&lt;br /&gt;You can barely breathe&lt;br /&gt;When you're with them&lt;br /&gt;You meet&lt;br /&gt;And neither one of you&lt;br /&gt;Even know what hit 'em*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You don't get another chance&lt;br /&gt;Life is no Nintendo game*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Maybe our relationship&lt;br /&gt;Isn't as crazy as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's what happens&lt;br /&gt;When a tornado meets a volcano*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;To walk away though*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just gonna stand there&lt;br /&gt;And watch me burn&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright&lt;br /&gt;Because I like&lt;br /&gt;The way it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna stand there&lt;br /&gt;And hear me cry&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright&lt;br /&gt;Because I love&lt;br /&gt;The way you lie*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5543414011606464613?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5543414011606464613/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5543414011606464613' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5543414011606464613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5543414011606464613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-way-you-lie.html' title='I Love The Way You Lie'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5904547958286407767</id><published>2010-06-21T21:15:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T22:23:54.669+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definita vietii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Definita strigatului</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/TB-7UPCI57I/AAAAAAAAAUU/FkVpiR-SvaI/s1600/life_8weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485308827467835314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/TB-7UPCI57I/AAAAAAAAAUU/FkVpiR-SvaI/s200/life_8weeks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ti-as spune ceva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;despre noi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;despre zapada de-afara,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;despre dragostea mea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ti-as spune ceva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;orice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;numai sa nu creasca iarba tacerii intre noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ti-as spune ceva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ce-ai stiut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sau ce stiu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar a-nceput sa creasca iarba tacerii intre noi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;si s-au ratacit sunetele din cuvantul tarziu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Octavian Paler]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma simt atat de pustie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuvintele dor -asa se spune- dar faptele dor si mai mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incerc atat de mult sa nu ranesc pe nimeni si sa fac totul bine dar se pare ca pe masura ce ma straduiesc mai mult cu atat mai intensa si dureroasa este dezamagirea prin care trec...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sunt genul de persoana care este ranita , se infurie pe moment iar a doua zi uita.Un sfat?nu dati uitarii lucrurile atat de usor pentru ca un om atunci cand a aruncat cu o piatra in tine nu va ezita sa o faca si a doua oara. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suntem niste fiinte atat de complexe incat uneori nici noi nu ne intelegem propiile temeri,ganduri,sperante,emotii si cel mai trist lucru care rezulta din asta:ori ajungem sa regretam enorm ori suntem prea nesimtiti si cruzi ca sa ne pese.Cea mai buna solutie este sa fim sinceri,sa fim sinceri cu noi insine si cu cei din jur deoarece in acest fel doare mai putin si cu siguranta ne face sa fim mai impacati cu viata noastra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt atat de fericita pentru ca sunt iubita si iubesc dar atat de pustie pentru ca nu reusesc sa obtin macar un gram de iubire de la cine imi doresc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this is life ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just LIVE LAUGH LOVE ! ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJULo_zW9hA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJULo_zW9hA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5904547958286407767?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5904547958286407767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5904547958286407767' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5904547958286407767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5904547958286407767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/06/definita-strigatului.html' title='Definita strigatului'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/TB-7UPCI57I/AAAAAAAAAUU/FkVpiR-SvaI/s72-c/life_8weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1822405324110889192</id><published>2010-05-26T19:52:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:23:35.525+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Supernatural - sezonul 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S_-XiDqN3gI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FM_eVnNR5DU/s1600/supernatural_frontline_sam_dean_castiel_bobby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476262283259534850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S_-XiDqN3gI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FM_eVnNR5DU/s200/supernatural_frontline_sam_dean_castiel_bobby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-33821803c9fa834c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D33821803c9fa834c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434517%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FDBEA7B7F68FC76D4461346400FA0874C50AFCB.3679E63C2DDA586324F4DDF7FF9BD426C2FA876A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D33821803c9fa834c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6L2-eDmu4fnopWfIY7AXLZLilHI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ooo si uite asa a venit si sfarsitul sezonului cinci si nu de mult si sfarsitul serialului Supernatural...dar uite ca mai avem un sezon plin de suspans si nu numai:x...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JeiIM7IYg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JeiIM7IYg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And some quotes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bobby: You are nine kinds of crazy, boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: It's been said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zachariah: You're Michael's vessel. Or rather, his receptacle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: I'm a vessel?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zachariah: You're the vessel. Michael's vessel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: How? Why, why me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zachariah: Because you're chosen! It's a great honor, Dean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: Oh, yeah. Life as an angel condom. That's real fun. I think I'll pass, thanks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucifer/Sam: You know why God cast me down? Because I loved him. More than anything. And then God created... you. The little... hairless apes. And then He asked all of us to bow down before you, to love you more than Him. And I said, "Father... I can't." I said, "These human beings are flawed, murderous." And for that... God had Michael cast me into Hell. Now, tell me... does the punishment fit the crime? Especially when I was right? Look at what six billion of you have done to this thing, and how many of you blame me for it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dean: Yeah, everything Jesse believes comes true. He thinks the Tooth Fairy looks like Belushi, uh, joy buzzers really shock people, boom that's what happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sam: Yeah, but convince him that joy buzzers don't actually work and they go from killer machines back into crap toys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: Probably doesn't even know he's doing it. How is he doing it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dean: You're family. I don't know if you've noticed, but me and Sam, we don't have much left. I can't do this without you. I can't. So don't you dare think about checking out. I don't want to hear that again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bobby: Okay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: Okay. Good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bobby: Thanks. Now, we done feeling our feelings? 'Cause I'd like to get out of this room before we both start growing lady parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trickster: You sorry sons of bitches. Why do you think you two are the vessels? Think about it. Michael, the big brother, loyal to an absent father. And Lucifer, the little brother, rebellious of daddy's plan. You two were born to this, boys! It's your destiny. It was always you. As it is in Heaven, so it must be on Earth. One brother has to kill the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr. Cartwright: I'm Dr. Erica Cartwright. I've been assigned to your case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: You're my shrink? Well, lucky me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dr. Cartwright: And you're my paranoid schizophrenic with narcissistic personality disorder and religious psychosis. Lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr. Cartwright: Why you?Dean: Why me what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dr. Cartwright: Why do you have to hunt monsters? Why not let someone else do it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: I can't find anybody else that dumb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: Where am I going?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sam: Dean, it's Valentine Day. Your favorite holiday, remember? I mean, what do you always call it - uh, Unattached Drifter Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bobby: Why'd you take a picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Crowley: Why'd you have to use tongue?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pestilence: Disease gets a bad rap, don't you think? For being filthy. Chaotic. Uh, but really, t-that just describes people who get sick. Disease itself... very... pure. Single-minded. Bacterium have one purpose--divide and conquer. That's why, in the end... it always wins. So, you've got to wonder why God pours all of his love into something so messy... and weak. It's ridiculous. All I can do is show him he's wrong, one epidemic at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dean: Well, I got to ask. How old are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Death: As old as God. Maybe older. Neither of us can remember anymore. Life, death, chicken, egg. Regardless - at the end, I'll reap him, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dean: God? You'll reap God?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Death: Oh, yes. God will die, too, Dean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chuck: The Impala, of course, has all the things other cars have... and a few things they don't. But none of that stuff's important. This is the stuff that's important. The Army man that Sam crammed in the ashtray--it's still stuck there. The Legos that Dean shoved into the vents. to this day, heat comes on, and you can hear 'em rattle. These are the things that make the car theirs. Really theirs. Even when Dean rebuilt it from the ground up, he made sure all these little things stayed. 'Cause it's the blemishes that made her beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chuck: In between jobs, Sam and Dean would sometimes get a day - sometimes a week, if they were lucky. They'd pass the time lining their pockets. Sam used to insist on honest work, but now he hustles pool, like his brother. They could go anywhere and do anything. They drove a thousand miles for an Ozzy show. Two days for a Jayhawks game. And when it was clear, they'd park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars... for hours... without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chuck: Endings are hard. Any chapped-ass monkey with a keyboard can poop out a beginning, but endings are impossible. You try to tie up every loose end, but you never can. The fans are always gonna bitch. There's always gonna be holes. And since it's the ending, it's all supposed to add up to something. I'm telling you, they're a raging pain in the ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chuck: So what's it all add up to? It's hard to say. But me, I'd say this was a test... for Sam and Dean. And I think they did all right. Up against, Good, Evil, angels, devils, Destiny, and God himself, they made their own choice. They chose family. And, well... isn't that kinda the whole point? No doubt - endings are hard. But then again... nothing ever really ends, does it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476262455836862722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S_-XsGj26QI/AAAAAAAAAUM/rdExQ79AAWE/s200/supernatural_highway.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/1329813867727423165-1822405324110889192?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1822405324110889192/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1822405324110889192' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1822405324110889192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1822405324110889192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/05/supernatural-sezonul-5.html' title='Supernatural - sezonul 5'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S_-XiDqN3gI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FM_eVnNR5DU/s72-c/supernatural_frontline_sam_dean_castiel_bobby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-9144126801199759344</id><published>2010-03-18T20:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:37:16.383+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cum sa spui &quot;te iubesc&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Te iubesc - poezii ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S6J3ATS0yFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ygThS1-Co28/s1600-h/love+storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450049346134657106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S6J3ATS0yFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ygThS1-Co28/s200/love+storm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Fie ca sunt triste sau dedicate fericirii,poeziile in care iubirea joaca rolul principal trezesc intodeauna in noi amintiri si sentimente arzatoare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si stele cad din ochii mei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna de pe cer aş vrea&lt;br /&gt;Să strige acum în locul meu&lt;br /&gt;Ce dor îmi e de chipul tău&lt;br /&gt;Şi te iubesc "suflet al meu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şi-n seara asta-s fără tine&lt;br /&gt;Şi stele cad din ochii mei&lt;br /&gt;Dar tot mai sper la nopţi senine&lt;br /&gt;Că reapar prin norii grei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt tristă iar că tu nu poţi&lt;br /&gt;Să te cobori acum pe-o rază&lt;br /&gt;Şi să veghezi la chipul meu&lt;br /&gt;Cum ai facut o viaţă-ntreagă&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speranta-n suflet nu dispare&lt;br /&gt;Că în curând vei apărea&lt;br /&gt;Să ne iubim o viaţă-ntreagă&lt;br /&gt;Aşa cum sufletul o vrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De ce? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;De ce mi-e dor de tine,&lt;br /&gt;Cand tie nu-ti e dor?&lt;br /&gt;De ce ma tii in viata&lt;br /&gt;Cand eu doresc sa mor?&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ti iubesc privirea,&lt;br /&gt;De-i buna, de e rea?&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ti iubesc surasul&lt;br /&gt;Ce-l darui altcuiva?&lt;br /&gt;De ce cred in iubire,&lt;br /&gt;Cand totul e pierdut?&lt;br /&gt;De ce e trista viata&lt;br /&gt;Si trist sufletul mut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce e amorul?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e amorul?&lt;br /&gt;Ce e amorul? E un lung&lt;br /&gt;Prilej pentru durere,&lt;br /&gt;Căci mii de lacrimi nu-i ajung&lt;br /&gt;Si tot mai multe cere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De-un semn în treacat de la ea&lt;br /&gt;El sufletul ti-l leaga,&lt;br /&gt;Incit să n-o mai poti uita&lt;br /&gt;Viata ta intreaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar inca de te-asteapta-n prag&lt;br /&gt;In umbra de unghere,&lt;br /&gt;De se-ntilneste drag cu drag&lt;br /&gt;Cum inima ta cere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispar si cerul si pământ&lt;br /&gt;Si pieptul tau se bate,&lt;br /&gt;Si totu-atirna de-un cuvint&lt;br /&gt;Soptit pe jumatate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te urmareste saptamini&lt;br /&gt;Un pas făcut alene,&lt;br /&gt;O dulce stringere de mini,&lt;br /&gt;Un tremurat de gene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te urmaresc luminatori&lt;br /&gt;Ca soarele si luna,&lt;br /&gt;Si peste zi de-atitea ori&lt;br /&gt;Si noaptea totdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Căci scris a fost ca viata ta&lt;br /&gt;De doru-i să nu-ncapa,&lt;br /&gt;Căci te-a cuprins asemenea&lt;br /&gt;Lianelor din apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spune-mi, dacă te-aş prinde-ntr-o zi&lt;br /&gt;şi ţi-aş săruta talpa piciorului,&lt;br /&gt;nu-i aşa că ai şchiopăta puţin, după aceea,&lt;br /&gt;de teamă să nu-mi striveşti sărutul?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarută-mă&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saruta-mi ochii grei de-atâta plâns,&lt;br /&gt;Doar sarutarea ta ar fi în stare&lt;br /&gt;Să stinga focul rău ce i-a cuprins,&lt;br /&gt;Să-i umple de iubire si de soare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saruta-mi gura, buzele-nclestate&lt;br /&gt;Ce vorba si surâsul si-au pierdut.&lt;br /&gt;Iti vor zambi din nou inseninate&lt;br /&gt;Si-ndragostite ca si la-nceput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saruta-mi fruntea, gândurile rele&lt;br /&gt;Si toate indoielile-or să moara,&lt;br /&gt;In loc vor naste visurile mele&lt;br /&gt;De viata noua si de primavara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Motionless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time could stand still, I’d freeze it here,&lt;br /&gt;So you’d always hold me, close and near.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, where I’m meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Filled with the perfect love you’ve given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bond so strong, a hold so tight,&lt;br /&gt;To know you’re the one; my ‘Mr. Right’.&lt;br /&gt;A blessing sent from up above,&lt;br /&gt;In you I’ve found my one true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives entwined to be as one,&lt;br /&gt;Upon this journey we’ve just begun.&lt;br /&gt;Where you and I will find no less,&lt;br /&gt;Than eternal love and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exist,iubesc!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc şi simt fiece adiere din viaţa mea&lt;br /&gt;Da, ador şi parcă demult nu mai simt că mor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi, iubesc o umbră a gândului meu,&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc o taină ce-mi face sufletul greu,&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc o enigmă şi mi-e dorul un zbor întrerupt&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e inima un lanţ de-atâtea vremuri rupt..&lt;br /&gt;Ating desculţă o parte de cer, mă plimb desculţă&lt;br /&gt;Şi văd vise, simt şoapte, am iubire şi vreau să trăiesc... dar, ce conteaza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E doar un vis ce-aş vrea, c-aş vrea să am&lt;br /&gt;Şi mă trezesc.. deci, nu mai am nimic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pana nu demult mi se parea ingrozitor de greu sa spun "te iubesc !"... dar am realizat ca nimic nu poate fi mai usor cand simti cu adevarat acest lucru si toata fiinta ta parca tipa : Te iubesc , te iubesc, te iubesccc ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu iti fie frica, spune ce simti pentru ca mai tarziu sa nu regreti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credeti-ma, este mai bine sa iti exprimi sentimentele si sa afli ca nu iti sunt impartasite decat sa traiesti intr-o minciuna si sa nu stii ce ar fi fost daca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sursa &lt;a href="http://citatepedia.ro"&gt;-citatepedia-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-9144126801199759344?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/9144126801199759344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=9144126801199759344' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/9144126801199759344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/9144126801199759344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/03/te-iubesc-poezii.html' title='Te iubesc - poezii ...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/S6J3ATS0yFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ygThS1-Co28/s72-c/love+storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1720027411855825076</id><published>2010-03-10T19:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:37:22.483+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance dance dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>you are playing with fire</title><content type='html'>Cand stau si ma gandesc cat de mult poate sa doara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ALmDINAc1IY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/ALmDINAc1IY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you are special...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_9tUGsqAes&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_9tUGsqAes&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long have i been in this storm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AKY8kscIoSU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AKY8kscIoSU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlhqiYc6gWk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/xlhqiYc6gWk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying for nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3yIzpV3X5Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/S3yIzpV3X5Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0gF_izDK1jY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/0gF_izDK1jY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" 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;So you think you can dance performances. Enjoy !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1720027411855825076?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1720027411855825076/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1720027411855825076' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1720027411855825076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1720027411855825076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-playing-with-fire.html' title='you are playing with fire'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-242085569092894006</id><published>2010-01-21T19:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:10:10.327+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_jSSVJwGek&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_jSSVJwGek&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be alright...Alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-242085569092894006?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/242085569092894006/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=242085569092894006' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/242085569092894006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/242085569092894006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2010/01/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4898695274250727926</id><published>2009-12-05T22:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:45:45.586+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>what you give is exactly what you receive</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ah9HOWzHKs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ah9HOWzHKs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time i felt so lost, lost and needed help.&lt;br /&gt;Incomplete, out of reach, All alone by myself.&lt;br /&gt;It all becomes so clear, when i see your face.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s only when you’re near, I feel i’m safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so tired of holding on, so tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel something real, without it breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu prea mai am timp sa ma ocup de blog cum as vrea cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Clasa a XII-a e grea frate :| . Nu credeam ca o sa mai astept vreodata vacanta doar ca sa am si eu timp de mine si nu ca sa scap de scoala,profesori &amp; so on.&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu pot sa ma plang...Sunt fericita si asta e tot ce conteaza!^_^ Restul lucrurilor se rezolva intr-un fel sau altul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all &gt;:d&lt; si fie ca Mos Nicolae sa va aduca tot ce va doriti ! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4898695274250727926?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4898695274250727926/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4898695274250727926' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4898695274250727926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4898695274250727926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-you-give-is-exactly-what-you.html' title='what you give is exactly what you receive'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2168315025409220105</id><published>2009-11-20T12:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:50:18.984+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>nimic</title><content type='html'>Prea mult de invatat si prea multe de recuperat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love them :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca sa nu fie un post pustiu : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvjML3-66SA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvjML3-66SA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-2168315025409220105?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2168315025409220105/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2168315025409220105' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2168315025409220105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2168315025409220105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/11/nimic.html' title='nimic'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2377875402896364368</id><published>2009-10-24T21:24:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:46:43.592+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I wanna do bad things with you</title><content type='html'>I'm happy \:D/ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, stiu ca e kinda weird sa zic asta avand in vedere ultimele mele post`uri dar lucrurile frumoase pe care ni le ofera viata le intrec pe cele sad (totul sta in puterea noastra - it's your life, do whatever you want with it but don't waste it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ceva care a devenit addictive pentru mine in ultimul timp : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxINMuOgAu8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxINMuOgAu8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Blood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-2377875402896364368?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2377875402896364368/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2377875402896364368' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2377875402896364368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2377875402896364368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-do-bad-things-with-you.html' title='I wanna do bad things with you'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6363197306483801066</id><published>2009-10-19T19:40:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:44:32.523+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><title type='text'>I am so afraid...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Styldwg56bI/AAAAAAAAATo/U2lXF8-zBB8/s1600-h/ml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Styldwg56bI/AAAAAAAAATo/U2lXF8-zBB8/s200/ml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394368384340715954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce? Sta in firea omului sa se intrebe tot timpul de ce, sa caute raspunsuri ,sa gaseasca calea catre perfectiune.&lt;br /&gt;Eu de cand am inceput sa constientizez ce se intampla in jurul meu de fapt, ce sunt sentimentele, ce este durerea, ma intreb continuu de ce eu? De-alungul timpului am invatat sa fiu puternica si sa trec peste fiecare incercare din calea mea,timpul m-a facut sa uit durerea si m-a invatat sa iert.Dar oare viata nu se scurge mult prea repede pe cand noi asteptam ca timpul sa ne vindece ranile?E greu.&lt;br /&gt;Intodeauna m-am straduit sa nu fac pe nimeni sa sufere pentru ca eu insami urasc asta foarte mult(poate e singurul lucru pe care il urasc cu adevarat) si ma doare extrem de mult cand observ ca cineva ma judeca pentru acest fapt.Da,stiu ca intodeauna ajung sa fiu eu cea ranita si dezamagita si cu lacrimile pana la coate dar nu ma pot schimba,eu sunt eu...Mi s-a zis ca este posibil sa ma schimb in aceasta privinta dar pana la urma am ajuns la aceeasi concluzie pentru ca aceeasta persoana a dat bir cu fugitii si numai cuvinte desarte au ramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi pasa mult prea mult de lumea din jurul meu,imi pasa mult prea mult de ei si prea putin de mine.Toti si-au dat seama de asta mai putin eu &amp; guess what ? hai sa profitam :&gt; . Am ajuns sa fiu manipulata foarte usor...&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata imi doresc sa inchid ochii pentru o clipa si sa evadez din lumea asta dar realitatea nu te lasa sa faci asta,din contra - am ajuns sa visam cu ochii deschisi :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got all the right friends and all the wrong places&lt;br /&gt;So yeah we're going down&lt;br /&gt;They got all the right moves and all the wrong faces&lt;br /&gt;So yeah we're going down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/janhvy/43d2859e417430.swf"&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://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/janhvy/43d2859e417430.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Republic - All the right moves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6363197306483801066?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6363197306483801066/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6363197306483801066' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6363197306483801066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6363197306483801066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-so-afraid.html' title='I am so afraid...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Styldwg56bI/AAAAAAAAATo/U2lXF8-zBB8/s72-c/ml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3430224277270301825</id><published>2009-10-16T16:03:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:09:18.151+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance dance dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>swing baby swing &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Un alt post dedicat dancingului &lt;3 .God how i love dancing hehe ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9M8hlUEPfQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9M8hlUEPfQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X-Go5eCjUZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X-Go5eCjUZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fv-cQrD4MS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fv-cQrD4MS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-gVaR85z5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-gVaR85z5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zyPBqkGBcBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zyPBqkGBcBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/heaveneyes/6786bb94f334c1.swf"&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://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/heaveneyes/6786bb94f334c1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swing Baby :X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just danceee &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: secventele sunt din filmele : center stage - turn it up, step up 2 si make it happen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3430224277270301825?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3430224277270301825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3430224277270301825' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3430224277270301825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3430224277270301825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/10/swing-baby-swing-3.html' title='swing baby swing &lt;3'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7742999322386590395</id><published>2009-10-08T22:41:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:59:52.902+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>sad thoughts that are madning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Ss5EqTieKlI/AAAAAAAAATg/gNgYGa_K5xQ/s1600-h/Soulmate_dry_your_eye____by_BreatheKeepBreathing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Ss5EqTieKlI/AAAAAAAAATg/gNgYGa_K5xQ/s200/Soulmate_dry_your_eye____by_BreatheKeepBreathing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390321297599113810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sunt momente in care ma simt atat de mizerabil si atat de singura...Este greu sa "supravietuiesti" intr-o lume plina de ura ,minciuna si egoism dar intr-un fel sau altul ce s-ar intampla daca totul ar fi  perfect? Hmm poate am fi mai fericiti si mai impliniti?[ :)) ] M-am saturat sa ma tot mint spunandu-mi ca totul se intampla cu un scop...La ce poate sa duca atata suferinta si bataie de joc? La nimic bun cu siguranta...&lt;br /&gt;   Dar voi puteti sa ganditi pozitiv in continuare.Eu in seara asta pur si simplu simt ca nu mai pot...Maine probabil ca voi gasi puterea sa visez din nou dar acum vreau sa revin cu picioarele pe pamant...&lt;br /&gt;   In momentul asta gandesc mult prea negativ sunt constienta de asta...But what if all i need is a big hug and some beautiful words?Daca ma gandesc bine chiar am nevoie de o imbratisare, nu am mai primit una de ceva timp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me.We all have our moments :) .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7742999322386590395?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7742999322386590395/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7742999322386590395' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7742999322386590395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7742999322386590395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/10/sad-thoughts-that-are-madning.html' title='sad thoughts that are madning'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Ss5EqTieKlI/AAAAAAAAATg/gNgYGa_K5xQ/s72-c/Soulmate_dry_your_eye____by_BreatheKeepBreathing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-710180539343778119</id><published>2009-10-04T16:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:50:22.936+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsinxhHWiGI/AAAAAAAAATY/HCZcH5QK9nY/s1600-h/shy_angel_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsinxhHWiGI/AAAAAAAAATY/HCZcH5QK9nY/s200/shy_angel_girl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388741423293433954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amintire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Când zarva zilei se preface-n şoapte,&lt;br /&gt;Şi-n pieţele, de linişte-acum pline,&lt;br /&gt;Şi-aşterne umbra străvezia noapte,&lt;br /&gt;Iar somnul cu răsplata trudei vine,&lt;br /&gt;Atunci începe truda mea şi chinul,&lt;br /&gt;Şi ceasurile picură-n tăcere:&lt;br /&gt;În nemişcarea nopţii simt veninul&lt;br /&gt;Mustrărilor arzând pân' la durere.&lt;br /&gt;În cugetul meu trist, noian de vise,&lt;br /&gt;Sfâşietoare gânduri s-au ivit.&lt;br /&gt;Iar amintirea iese din abise&lt;br /&gt;Rostogolindu-şi ghemul nesfârşit.&lt;br /&gt;Şi recitindu-mi viaţa mea în silă&lt;br /&gt;Blestem şi mă cutremur, plâng amar,&lt;br /&gt;Dar rândurile triste de pe filă&lt;br /&gt;Răsar prin pânza lacrimilor iar."  &lt;br /&gt;                                    - Puşkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so sad but so beautiful in the same time... )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-710180539343778119?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/710180539343778119/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=710180539343778119' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/710180539343778119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/710180539343778119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-much.html' title='Too much'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsinxhHWiGI/AAAAAAAAATY/HCZcH5QK9nY/s72-c/shy_angel_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8867920096293080204</id><published>2009-09-29T22:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:48:09.836+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>i hate this part</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsJkLmwFFMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cRppHW0JJ7M/s1600-h/Collages51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsJkLmwFFMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cRppHW0JJ7M/s200/Collages51.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386978254832080066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce sta in firea omului sa minta? De ce suntem atat de prefacuti?...Sunt constienta de faptul ca uneori adevarul doare dar nu oare minciuna este cea care lasa rani mai adanci si mai dureroase in suflet decat un adevar mult prea dur? ... Pe zi ce trece imi dau seama ca fiecare om isi apara interesele chiar si in cele mai josnice moduri posibile iar sinceritatea nu isi mai are rostul in aceasta "ecuatie" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prea multe intrebari.Prea putine raspunsuri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8867920096293080204?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8867920096293080204/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8867920096293080204' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8867920096293080204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8867920096293080204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-this-part.html' title='i hate this part'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SsJkLmwFFMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cRppHW0JJ7M/s72-c/Collages51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-444498241069567690</id><published>2009-09-26T22:08:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:57:52.611+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Memorable Moments</title><content type='html'>Avand in vedere faptul ca blogul meu incepe sa devina mult prea trist  [ :D :)) ] si in primul rand faptul ca a inceput sezonul 5 din supernatural ( care se anunta a fi si ultimul desi exista speculatii asupra unui sezon 6 ) m-am hotarat sa va impartasesc cateva momente memorabile din serial :P .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1923311/supernatural_jensen_ackles_eye_of_the_tiger.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" name="Metacafe_1923311"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1923311/supernatural_jensen_ackles_eye_of_the_tiger/"&gt;Supernatural Jensen Ackles - Eye of the Tiger&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;The funniest home videos are here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBjRITET44U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBjRITET44U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4IPSCiD-U0Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4IPSCiD-U0Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPOBHG2XjhQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPOBHG2XjhQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZ9HvhteCDc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZ9HvhteCDc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YZeq6tNAdE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YZeq6tNAdE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpKgqwugHjA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpKgqwugHjA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus un link catre povestea lui lilith ;)) ( embedding disabled by request :-@ ) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rboBagU1Er4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-444498241069567690?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/444498241069567690/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=444498241069567690' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/444498241069567690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/444498241069567690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/09/memorable-moments.html' title='Memorable Moments'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4398201104295635320</id><published>2009-09-15T21:18:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:12:33.123+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Love me for who i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sq_i4_Gki7I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rmx11DkXbqs/s1600-h/in_pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sq_i4_Gki7I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rmx11DkXbqs/s200/in_pain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381769548370578354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cuser%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;In fiecare zi, ne batem joc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;De pasari, de iubire si de mare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Si nu bagam de seama ca, in loc, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ramane un desert de disperare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ne amageste lenea unui vis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Pe care-l anulam cu-o sovaire; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ne reculegem intr-un cerc inchis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ce nu permite ochilor s-admire; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ne rasucim pe-un asternut posac, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Insingurati in doi, din lasitate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Mintindu-ne cu guri care prefac &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;In zgura sarutarile uzate; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ne pomenim prea goi intr-un tarziu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Pe-o nepermis de joasa treapta trista; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Prea sceptici si prea singuri, prea-n pustiu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ca sa mai stim ca dragostea exista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;In fiecare zi, ne batem joc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;De pasari, de iubire si de mare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Si nu bagam de seama ca, in loc, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ramane un desert de disperare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Cat de mult urasc cand oamenii care au avut un rol important in viata ta ajung sa iti puna niste etichete idoate care nu fac decat sa demostreze ca nu te-au inteles niciodata si deasemenea nu te-au placut vreodata pentru ceea ce esti tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;In fiecare zi ne batem joc de ceva, poate neimportant pentru noi dar foarte pretios pentru altcineva... - asta e ideea in principal 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;p.S : A inceput sezonul 5 din SUPERNAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;URAL&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;3.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sq_nAoUDBSI/AAAAAAAAATI/h03QmEY_IuI/s1600-h/rick33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sq_nAoUDBSI/AAAAAAAAATI/h03QmEY_IuI/s200/rick33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381774077738550562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4398201104295635320?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4398201104295635320/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4398201104295635320' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4398201104295635320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4398201104295635320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-me-for-who-i-am.html' title='Love me for who i am'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sq_i4_Gki7I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rmx11DkXbqs/s72-c/in_pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1560235878262442758</id><published>2009-08-07T18:31:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:12:33.821+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Top citate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SnxRRTem2UI/AAAAAAAAASw/Foe5-YN9avI/s1600-h/the_smell_of_salt_air_by_foureyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SnxRRTem2UI/AAAAAAAAASw/Foe5-YN9avI/s200/the_smell_of_salt_air_by_foureyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367254213647063362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vremea de afara m-a adus inca odata pe&lt;a href="http://citatepedia.ro/"&gt; site-ul magic&lt;/a&gt; cu citate - care ma face sa reflectez asupra vietii in general si tot ce tine de ea. Planul meu principal era sa trec mai departe cu lista mea de carti dar nu prea pot sa ma tin de el; sunt obisnuita sa postez lucruri care ma definesc in acel moment, ma "obsedeaza" asa cum te informeaza sugestiv si titlul blogului , si acum chiar nu ma simt in stare sa va conving sa cititi o carte. Weird nu? mmm asa ziceam si eu haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site-ul magic are si un mic top bazat pe voturile cititorilor si un mic quiz care este atasat votului asa ca m-am gandit ca ar fi interesant de observat care sunt cele mai apreciate citate,cele mai inteligente,cele mai expresive si de ce nu :cele mai proaste citate ( pe site li se zic "cele mai putin apreciate" dar ehh tot la cele mai proaste se ajunge).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Param pam pam ( tobele va rog :)) )  ... premiul pentru &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cele mai apreciate citate&lt;/span&gt; se acorda :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Avem timp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=22641" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Avem timp pentru toate. Să dormim,&lt;br /&gt;să alergăm în dreapta şi în stânga,&lt;br /&gt;să regretăm ce-am greşit şi să greşim din nou,&lt;br /&gt;să-i judecăm pe alţii şi să ne absolvim pe noi înşine,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să citim şi să scriem,&lt;br /&gt;să corectăm ce-am scris, să regretăm ce-am scris,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să facem proiecte şi să nu le respectăm,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să ne facem iluzii&lt;br /&gt;şi să răscolim prin cenuşa lor mai târziu.&lt;br /&gt;Avem timp pentru ambiţii şi boli,&lt;br /&gt;să învinovăţim destinul şi amănuntele,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să privim norii, reclamele sau un accident oarecare,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să ne-alungăm întrebările,&lt;br /&gt;să amânăm răspunsurile,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să sfărâmăm un vis şi să-l reinventăm,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să ne facem prieteni, să-i pierdem,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să primim lecţii şi să le uităm după-aceea,&lt;br /&gt;avem timp să primim daruri şi să nu le-nţelegem.&lt;br /&gt;Avem timp pentru toate.&lt;br /&gt;Nu e timp pentru puţină tandreţe.&lt;br /&gt;Când să facem şi asta murim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezii.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;poezie&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Octavian+Paler"&gt;Octavian Paler&lt;/a&gt; din &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Octavian+Paler&amp;amp;d=Scrisori+imaginare"&gt;Scrisori imaginare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cine moare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=12630" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Moare câte puţin cine se transformă în sclavul obişnuinţei,&lt;br /&gt;urmând în fiecare zi aceleaşi traiectorii;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu-şi schimbă existenţa;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu riscă să construiască ceva nou;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu vorbeşte cu oamenii pe care nu-i cunoaşte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi face din televiziune un guru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine evită pasiunea,&lt;br /&gt;cine preferă negrul pe alb şi punctele pe "i" în locul unui vârtej de emoţii,&lt;br /&gt;acele emoţii care învaţă ochii să strălucească,&lt;br /&gt;oftatul să surâdă şi care eliberează sentimentele inimii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine nu pleacă atunci când este nefericit în lucrul său;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu riscă certul pentru incert pentru a-şi îndeplini un vis;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu-şi permite măcar o dată în viaţă să nu asculte sfaturile "responsabile".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine nu călătoreşte;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu citeşte;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu ascultă muzică;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu caută harul din el însuşi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi distruge dragostea; cine nu se lasă ajutat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi petrece zilele plângându-şi de milă şi detestând ploaia care nu mai încetează.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine abandonează un proiect înainte de a-l fi început;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu întreabă de frică să nu se facă de râs&lt;br /&gt;şi cine nu răspunde chiar dacă cunoaşte întrebarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evităm moartea câte puţin, amintindu-ne întotdeauna că "a fi viu" cere un efort mult mai mare decât simplul fapt de a respira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar răbdarea cuminte ne va face să cucerim o fericire splendidă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul depinde de cum o trăim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să te înfierbânţi, înfierbântă-te la soare.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să înşeli, înşeală-ţi stomacul.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să plângi, plânge de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să minţi, minte în privinţa vârstei tale.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să furi, fură o sărutare.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să pierzi, pierde-ţi frica.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să simţi foame, simte foame de iubire.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să doreşti să fii fericit, doreşte-ţi în fiecare zi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezii.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;poezie&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Pablo+Neruda"&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cele mai putin apreciate citate &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=33016" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Sunt singur şi asta-mi ocupă tot timpul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Costel+Z%E3gan"&gt;Costel Zăgan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=33966" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Fiecare prost are dreptate: nimeni nu-i ca el!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Costel+Z%E3gan"&gt;Costel Zăgan&lt;/a&gt; în &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Costel+Z%E3gan&amp;amp;d=Caratele...+prostiei"&gt;Caratele... prostiei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Schimbul doi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=43010" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Stau cu sufletul la pândă:&lt;br /&gt;Trece sau nu trece trupul?&lt;br /&gt;Zic, privindu-l în oglindă:&lt;br /&gt;Bine-ar fi să-i vină schimbul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://epigrame.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;epigramă&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Costel+Z%E3gan"&gt;Costel Zăgan&lt;/a&gt; din &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Costel+Z%E3gan&amp;amp;d=Epigrame+disponibile"&gt;Epigrame disponibile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cele mai inteligente citate&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=26004" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Nu în puţine cazuri, femeia şi bărbatul nu ştiu să se despartă la vreme. Aşteaptă să dispară tot ce i-a apropiat şi legat, până ajung să le fie silă de ei. În loc să transforme despărţirea însăşi în ceva deosebit, de care să-şi aducă aminte cu duioşie mai târziu, târăsc un rest de dragoste ca un hoit care miroase urât.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Octavian+Paler"&gt;Octavian Paler&lt;/a&gt; în &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Octavian+Paler&amp;amp;d=interviu+%EEn+revista+%22Tango%22"&gt;interviu în revista "Tango"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=23817" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Focul vanat e gonit de vant,&lt;br /&gt;zarile-au uitat sa ma mai doara…&lt;br /&gt;de iubire-ntaia oara cant,&lt;br /&gt;la scandal renunt intaia oara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost crang paraginit pe loc&lt;br /&gt;La femei si votca dam navala&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi mai place azi sa beau, sa joc,&lt;br /&gt;Sa-mi pierd viata fara socoteala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E de-ajuns sa te privesc tacut&lt;br /&gt;Sa-ti vad ochii plini de tot inaltul&lt;br /&gt;Ca uitand intregul tau trecut&lt;br /&gt;Tu sa nu mai poti pleca la altul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu – mers gingas, tu surasul meu,&lt;br /&gt;Dac-ai sti, cu inima-i pustie,&lt;br /&gt;Cum poate iubi un derbedeu&lt;br /&gt;Si cat poate de supus sa fie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carciumile le-as uita pe veci&lt;br /&gt;n-as mai sti nici versul ce inseamna&lt;br /&gt;de-as atinge-aceste brate reci&lt;br /&gt;si-al tau par ca floarea cea de toamna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vesnic te-as urma pe-acest pamant&lt;br /&gt;Departarea mi-ar parea usoara…&lt;br /&gt;De iubire-ntaia oara cant&lt;br /&gt;La scandal renunt intaia oara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezii.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;poezie&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Serghei+Esenin"&gt;Serghei Esenin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cele mai expresive citate&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=31650" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Închipuiţi-vă că într-o zi ar fi venit un tren şi n-am fi mai avut putere să urcăm în el. L-am dorit prea mult, l-am aşteptat prea mult. Ne-am epuizat în aşteptare şi nu ne-a rămas nicio picătură de energie pentru a ne bucura de sosirea lucrului aşteptat. Numai că ne-am fi simţit striviţi de o mare tristeţe, amintindu-ne cât am visat trenul acela care acum pleacă fără noi. Şi ce-am fi putut face după plecarea trenului? Singura noastră şansă ar fi fost să uităm de el, să uităm de toate, să dormim, iar când ne trezeam, cu ultimile noastre puteri, să aşteptăm alt tren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Octavian+Paler"&gt;Octavian Paler&lt;/a&gt; în &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Octavian+Paler&amp;amp;d=Via%FEa+pe+un+peron"&gt;Viaţa pe un peron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decalog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=23694" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Prima poruncă: Să aştepţi oricât.&lt;br /&gt;A doua poruncă: Să aştepţi orice.&lt;br /&gt;A treia poruncă: Să nu-ţi aminteşti, în schimb, orice. Nu sunt bune decât amintirile care te ajută să trăieşti în prezent.&lt;br /&gt;A patra poruncă: Să nu numeri zilele.&lt;br /&gt;A cincea poruncă: Să nu uiţi că orice aşteptare e provizorie, chiar dacă durează toată viaţa.&lt;br /&gt;A şasea poruncă: Repetă că nu există pustiu. Există doar incapacitatea noastră de a umple golul în care trăim.&lt;br /&gt;A şaptea poruncă: Nu pune în aceeaşi oală şi rugăciunea şi pe Dumnezeu. Rugăciunea este uneori o formă de a spera a celui ce nu îndrăzneşte să spere singur.&lt;br /&gt;A opta poruncă: Dacă gândul ăsta te ajută, nu evita să recunoşti că speri neavând altceva mai bun de făcut sau chiar pentru a te feri de urmările faptului că nu faci nimic.&lt;br /&gt;A noua poruncă: Binecuvântează ocazia de a-ţi aparţine în întregime. Singurătatea e o târfă care nu te învinuieşte că eşti egoist.&lt;br /&gt;A zecea poruncă: Aminteşte-ţi că paradisul a fost, aproape sigur, într-o grotă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezii.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;poezie&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Octavian+Paler"&gt;Octavian Paler&lt;/a&gt; din &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://surse.citatepedia.ro/din.php?a=Octavian+Paler&amp;amp;d=Via%FEa+pe+un+peron"&gt;Viaţa pe un peron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed rgb(187, 187, 187); padding: 5px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Învaţă de la toate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citatepedia.ro/comentarii.php?id=24710" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Învaţă de la apă să ai statornic drum,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la flăcări că toate-s numai scrum.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la umbră să taci şi să veghezi,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la stâncă cum neclintit să crezi.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la pietre cât trebuie să spui,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la soare cum trebuie s-apui.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la vântul ce-adie pe poteci,&lt;br /&gt;Cum trebuie prin lume de liniştit să treci,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la toate, că toate-ţi sânt surori,&lt;br /&gt;Să treci frumos prin viaţă, cum poţi frumos să mori.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la vierme că nimeni nu-i uitat,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la nufăr să fii mereu curat.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la flăcări ce-avem de ars în noi,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la apă să nu dai înapoi.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la umbră să fii smerit ca ea,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la stâncă să-nduri furtuna grea.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la soare ca vremea s-o cunoşti,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la stele că ceru-i numai oşti.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la greieri – când umerii ţi-s grei&lt;br /&gt;Şi du-te la furnică să vezi povara ei.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la floare să fii gingaş cu ea,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la oaie să ai blândeţea sa.&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la păsări să fii mai mult în zbor,&lt;br /&gt;Învaţă de la toate, că totu-i trecător.&lt;br /&gt;Ia seamă, fiu al jertfei, prin lumea-n care treci,&lt;br /&gt;Să-nveţi din tot ce piere, cum să trăieşti în veci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezii.citatepedia.ro/"&gt;poezie&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://autori.citatepedia.ro/de.php?a=Traian+Dorz"&gt;Traian Dorz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gata si cu topul. In general sunt de acord cu el desi mi exista multe alte citate expresive,inteligente si poate chiar mai proaste dar este ok avand in vedere ca nu este atat de accesat precum alte site-uri (fie ele porno,fie de jocuri sau cine stie cate altele).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1560235878262442758?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1560235878262442758/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1560235878262442758' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1560235878262442758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1560235878262442758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-citate.html' title='Top citate'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SnxRRTem2UI/AAAAAAAAASw/Foe5-YN9avI/s72-c/the_smell_of_salt_air_by_foureyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8079128024450852989</id><published>2009-07-24T21:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:22:52.864+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>smiling on the outside dying on the inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Smn7-B6cGTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OyzwYayMJUE/s1600-h/14815%7EGothic-Rose-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Smn7-B6cGTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OyzwYayMJUE/s200/14815%7EGothic-Rose-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362093874445293874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acesta este un re-post...&lt;br /&gt;Am deviat de la planul initial cu cartile pentru ca am simtit nevoia sa arat ce fel ma simt acum,din nou...&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu pot fi ca alti si sa dau cu piciorul la ceea ce simt? De ce doare atat de tare? De ce,de ce, de ce ???&lt;br /&gt;... Vreau sa bat din palme si sa dispara totul :( ...Vreau sa uit...Vreau sa nu mai ma doara :( ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8079128024450852989?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8079128024450852989/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8079128024450852989' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8079128024450852989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8079128024450852989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/07/smiling-on-outside-dying-on-inside.html' title='smiling on the outside dying on the inside'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Smn7-B6cGTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OyzwYayMJUE/s72-c/14815%7EGothic-Rose-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6287700687890095383</id><published>2009-07-07T23:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:55:09.486+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books for my soul'/><title type='text'>Istoria Secreta a Sarutului</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SlO2IBdGLFI/AAAAAAAAASA/MMToyc3m0yo/s1600-h/PH0285%7ESubway-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SlO2IBdGLFI/AAAAAAAAASA/MMToyc3m0yo/s200/PH0285%7ESubway-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355824630819335250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Istoria Secreta a Sarutului de Julie Enfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ne sărutăm cînd ne întîlnim, cînd ne despărţim, cînd iubim. Sărutul exprimă respect, compasiune şi afecţiune. Sărutăm genele adormite ale copiilor noştri de noapte bună şi îi sărutăm cînd fac năzbîtii şi se lovesc, ca să "treacă". Sărutul poate fi un act de pioşenie, sărutăm altare şi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;temple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;în&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; momente de adoraţie divină. Un sărut poate fi în preludiu, o pledoarie, o provocare. Sărutăm pentru a pecetlui o promisiune, cum e cazul căsătoriilor, dar sărutăm şi pentru a înşela. Sărutăm pentru a seduce. Pecetluim cu un sărut o scrisoare şi ne pupăm pe bot cîinii.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;În fiecare sărut sălăşluieşte promisiunea altor o mie. Ne sărutăm de-a lungul anotimpurilor, generaţiilor şi continentelor; atingem cu buzele fotografii, şuviţe de păr – orice amintire plină de melancolie a unei persoane iubite. Ţuguiem buzele şi cu o suflare ne trimitem pupicurile de bun-rămas prin aer asemenea unei salve de săgeţi ale lui Cupidon. Simţim plăcere cînd atingem cu buzele un pahar dezmierdat înainte de buzele iubitului. Lăsăm urme de buze pe oglinzi aburite. Nu sîntem doar sentimentalişti, sărutam şi din superstiţie: sărutăm zarurile înainte de a le arunca, amuletele ca sa ne poarte noroc, ne sărutăm sub vîsc; sărutăm chiar şi pămîntul care ne stă sub picioare."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;Aceasta carte este pur si simplu fascinanta : o meditatie romantica si in acelasi timp o investigatie stiintifica a sarutului inca din cele mai vechi timpuri.Citatul de mai sus descrie cel mai bine cartea si cateva comentarii in plus din partea mea cred ca nu si-ar avea rostul...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;p class="&amp;quot;MsoNormal&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In sfarsit nu pot incehia decat cu descrierea pe care fiecare librarie virtuala o ofera acestei carti : &lt;&lt;"Istoria secreta a sarutului" ne ajuta sa intelegem mai bine una dintre placerile lumesti cele mai trainice. Julie Enfield isi poarta cititorii intr-o calatorie in jurul lumii, din perioada preistoriei pana in prezent, surprinzand cele mai fascinante saruturi din arta, literatura, film si fotografie. Ea exploreaza modul in care toate cele cinci simturi intensifica sarutul si dezvaluie chimia deseori suprinzatoare din spatele dorintei. Autoarea e de parere ca "un sarut ne poate spune totul despre iubire". Pasionanta, penetranta si sexy, "Istoria secreta a sarutului" este atat un ghid nepretuit, cat si un dar perfect din iubire.&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Are si cateva pasaje mai dirty dar hey totul face parte din minutioasa analiza a sarutului ! hehe ... Enjoy it !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6287700687890095383?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6287700687890095383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6287700687890095383' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6287700687890095383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6287700687890095383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/07/istoria-secreta-sarutului.html' title='Istoria Secreta a Sarutului'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SlO2IBdGLFI/AAAAAAAAASA/MMToyc3m0yo/s72-c/PH0285%7ESubway-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1010924817519568510</id><published>2009-06-25T22:36:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:25:13.515+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books for my soul'/><title type='text'>Books for my Soul</title><content type='html'>*In urmatoarele post-uri va voi prezenta cateva din cartile care mi-au ramas in minte si suflet,acele carti pe care nu m-as satura citiindu-le, cu speranta ca va voi convinge sa le cititi si sa le observati adevarata lor valoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SkPYnEtgfwI/AAAAAAAAAR4/wwHuzD5Dzpg/s1600-h/Camellias2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SkPYnEtgfwI/AAAAAAAAAR4/wwHuzD5Dzpg/s200/Camellias2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351358948037394178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Dama cu Camelii ... de Alexandre Dumas Fiul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dama cu Camelii este o poveste mai degraba pentru suflet nu pentru minte...o poveste despre sacrificiul pe care un om care iubeste neconditionat este dispus sa-l faca.&lt;br /&gt; Nu am sa va dezvalui subiectul cartii in detaliu pentru ca este mult mai bine sa il descoperiti voi,sa intrati in pielea personajelor incetul cu incetul,sa retraiti sentimentele intense care isi fac prezenta in aceasta carte.In cateva cuvinte Alexandre Dumas Fiul ne aduce la cunostiinta o poveste tulburatoare de iubire intre un tanar, pe numele lui Armand Duval, si o dama de companie, o asa-numita “curtezana”, pe numele ei Marguerite Gaultier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aceasta femeie vadea ingenuitatea unui suflet feciorelnic. Viciul nu o pervertise inca. Mersul ei hotarat, talia mladioasa, narile trandafirii, usor rasfrante, ochii mari, adumbriti usor de cearcane, vadeau una din acele firi patimase, care raspandesc in jurul lor un parfum de voluptate ca si acele flaconase din Orient care, desi bine inchise, lasa sa se strecoare din ele aroma licorii".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Romanul este cu atat mai interesant cu cat, se stie, este prelucrarea literara a unei istorii reale traite de autor iar „Dama cu camelii” a fost un personaj real. La nemurirea acestei povesti de dragoste compozitorul Giuseppe Verdi a avut o contributie importanta, el compunand opera&lt;br /&gt;„Traviata” pe un libret bazat pe acest roman. Povestea Margueritei Gautier si al lui Armand Duval este nelipsit si azi de pe marile scene ale lumii.                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stii, fireste, ce inseamna sa iubesti o femeie, stii cat de scurte ti se par zilele si in ce dulce toropeala te lasi purtat spre ziua de maine. Cunosti, cred, aceasta uitare de sine care se infiripeaza dintr-o dragoste patimasa, confienta si impartasita. Orice faptura, afara de femeia iubita, apare de prisos pe lumea asta. Te cuprinde parerea de rau ca ai daruit si altor femei farame din inima ta si nu-ti inchipui ca ai mai putea vreodata atat de dulce sa dezmierzi o alta mana decat aceea pe care ai prins-o acum intre palmele tale".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;"Copilul este mic, dar în el este cuprins omul, creierul este strâmt, dar în el adăposteşte cugetarea, ochiul nu este decât un punct, dar îmbrăţişează spaţii imense.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;"Oricât de mult ai iubi o femeie, oricâtă încredere ai avea în ea, oricare ar fi siguranţa în viitor pe care ţi-o dă trecutul ei, eşti întotdeauna mai mult sau mai puţin gelos. Dacă ai fi îndrăgostit, cu adevărat îndrăgostit, desigur că ai resimţi această nevoie de a izola de restul lumii fiinţa în a cărei inimă ai vrea sa fii numai tu.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Daca maine ai muri...esti sigur ca cel/cea iubit/a ar stii ce simti?... Aceasta intrebare ramane in mintea fiecarui cititor atunci cand minunata poveste se termina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1010924817519568510?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1010924817519568510/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1010924817519568510' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1010924817519568510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1010924817519568510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/06/books-for-my-soul.html' title='Books for my Soul'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SkPYnEtgfwI/AAAAAAAAAR4/wwHuzD5Dzpg/s72-c/Camellias2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3745021671937904405</id><published>2009-06-03T18:07:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:53:15.626+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sia39TA3NSI/AAAAAAAAARw/hJA5glfQg2U/s1600-h/twilight_ewcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sia39TA3NSI/AAAAAAAAARw/hJA5glfQg2U/s200/twilight_ewcover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343160271625467170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:395235" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="configParams=id%3D1612947%26vid%3D395235%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A395235%26startUri={startUri}" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0;text-align:center;width:500px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/trailer_park/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;Movie Trailers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;Movies Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bang bang :X &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.S : pe 12 iunie la insistentele fanilor ,ultima cartea din -The Twilight Saga-, Zori de Zi  va aparea :X &lt;3  ( can't wait haha :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it's all about love baby &lt;br /&gt; it's all about me and you baby ... :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3745021671937904405?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3745021671937904405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3745021671937904405' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3745021671937904405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3745021671937904405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sia39TA3NSI/AAAAAAAAARw/hJA5glfQg2U/s72-c/twilight_ewcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8790828538166687363</id><published>2009-05-18T17:40:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:39:16.782+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Oamenii Planetei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/ShUvTv-aO0I/AAAAAAAAARg/z2oiD8hxtNE/s1600-h/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/ShUvTv-aO0I/AAAAAAAAARg/z2oiD8hxtNE/s200/hug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338224949659843394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea mici&lt;br /&gt;În astă lume mare...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt valuri prea înalte,&lt;br /&gt;Când noi suntem prea scunzi...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt mult prea multe lacrimi&lt;br /&gt;Închise-n vieţi amare,&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea mici&lt;br /&gt;Când ne-arătăm rotunzi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea răi&lt;br /&gt;Pe o planetă bună...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt oameni care mor,&lt;br /&gt;Când trupul le trăieşte...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt mult prea multe crime&lt;br /&gt;Iar viaţa prea nebună,&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea reci&lt;br /&gt;Când viaţa ne-ncălzeşte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea mici&lt;br /&gt;Ca oameni, noi cu noi...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt răni ce am uitat,&lt;br /&gt;Când ele nu te uită...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt mult prea multe sarcini&lt;br /&gt;Şi nu-s purtate-n doi,&lt;br /&gt;Suntem mult prea orbi&lt;br /&gt;Când viaţa este mută... [citatepedia]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8790828538166687363?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8790828538166687363/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8790828538166687363' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8790828538166687363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8790828538166687363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/05/oamenii-planetei.html' title='Oamenii Planetei'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/ShUvTv-aO0I/AAAAAAAAARg/z2oiD8hxtNE/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3931465673905230042</id><published>2009-04-21T21:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:50:57.715+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace 4 life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>Acest secventa din filmul "Take the Lead" (apropo,il recomand;) - Antonio Banderas alea alea :D ) demonstreaza ( ca si intregul film de altfel) ca muzica clasica si tot ce implica aceasta nu este deloc rea &lt;3 ... Take a look, u won't be disappointed ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E6VvR3hkePI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E6VvR3hkePI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" 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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFwl-jwpS4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFwl-jwpS4M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" 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;" Whaaaattt?:-L "  :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3931465673905230042?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3931465673905230042/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3931465673905230042' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3931465673905230042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3931465673905230042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/04/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7851909549362307345</id><published>2009-04-05T12:23:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:04:33.343+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace 4 life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freak the dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beat freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>because i admire them &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_-OrO4tI/AAAAAAAAAQA/terkgu5AQo0/s1600-h/BeatFreaks_Crew_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_-OrO4tI/AAAAAAAAAQA/terkgu5AQo0/s200/BeatFreaks_Crew_021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322691779178193618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_5WX89JI/AAAAAAAAAP4/rerunOjem6o/s1600-h/beatfreaks_crew_003_580x250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_5WX89JI/AAAAAAAAAP4/rerunOjem6o/s200/beatfreaks_crew_003_580x250.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322691695345464466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_zbBaiZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/4IkzwfgU614/s1600-h/beatfreaks-2-500x331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_zbBaiZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/4IkzwfgU614/s200/beatfreaks-2-500x331.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322691593513896338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IYtBokzc0Dg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IYtBokzc0Dg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" 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;*Apasati pe HQ pt o calitate mai buna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They`re cool,beautiful,sexy,boyish &amp;amp; they "freak the dream" &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;*amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7851909549362307345?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7851909549362307345/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7851909549362307345' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7851909549362307345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7851909549362307345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-i-admire-them-3.html' title='because i admire them &lt;3'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/Sd3_-OrO4tI/AAAAAAAAAQA/terkgu5AQo0/s72-c/BeatFreaks_Crew_021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3786858994128438279</id><published>2009-03-08T13:26:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T13:42:16.565+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 martie'/><title type='text'>De ce iubim femeile ? ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SbOuGOGVICI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LiDYgZZsN4w/s1600-h/2008-06-11_083451_117021-cartoon_sexy_woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SbOuGOGVICI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LiDYgZZsN4w/s200/2008-06-11_083451_117021-cartoon_sexy_woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310779807487041570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;    *Pentru ca au sani rotunzi, cu gurguie care se ridica prin bluza cand le e frig, pentru ca au fundul mare si grasut, pentru ca au fete cu trasaturi dulci ca ale copiilor, pentru ca au buze pline, dinti decenti si limbi de care nu ti-e sila. Pentru ca nu miros a transpiratie sau a tutun prost si nu asuda pe buza superioara. Pentru ca le zambesc tuturor copiilor mici care trec pe langa ele. Pentru ca merg pe strada drepte, cu capul sus, cu umerii trasi inapoi si nu raspund privirii tale cand le fixezi ca un maniac. Pentru ca trec cu un curaj neasteptat peste toate servitutile anatomiei lor delicate. Pentru ca in pat sunt indraznete si inventive nu din perversitate, ci ca sa-ti arate ca te iubesc. Pentru ca fac toate treburile sacaitoare si marunte din casa fara sa se laude cu asta si fara sa ceara recunostinta. Pentru ca nu citesc reviste porno si nu navigheaza pe site-uri porno. Pentru ca poarta tot soiul de zdranganele pe care si le asorteaza la imbracaminte dupa reguli complicate si de neinteles. Pentru ca iti deseneaza si-si picteaza fetele cu atentia concentrata a unui artist inspirat. Pentru ca au obsesia pentru subtirime-a lui Giacometti. Pentru ca se trag din fetite. Pentru ca-si ojeaza unghiile de la picioare.Pentru ca joaca sah, whist sau ping-pong fara sa le intereseze cine castiga. Pentru ca sofeaza prudent in masini lustruite ca niste bomboane, asteptand sa le admiri cand sunt oprite la stop si treci pe zebra prin fata lor. Pentru ca au un fel de-a rezolva probleme care te scoate din minti. Pentru ca au un fel de-a gandi care te scoate din minti. Pentru ca-ti spun te iubesc exact atunci cand te iubesc mai putin, ca un fel de compensatie. Pentru ca nu se masturbeaza. Pentru ca au din cand in cand mici suferinte: o durere reumatica, o constipatie, o batatura, si-atunci iti dai seama deodata ca femeile sunt oameni, oameni ca si tine. Pentru ca scriu fie extrem de delicat, colectionand mici observatii si schitand subtile nuante psihologice, fie brutal si scatologic ca nu cumva sa fie suspectate de literatura feminina. Pentru ca sunt extraordinare cititoare, pentru care se scriu trei sferturi din poezia si proza lumii. Pentru ca le innebuneste ýAngieý al Rolling-ilor. Pentru ca le termina Cohen. Pentru ca poarta un razboi total si inexplicabil contra gandacilor de bucatarie. Pentru ca pana si cea mai dura bussiness woman poarta chiloti cu induiosatoare floricele si dantelute. Pentru ca e asa de ciudat sa-ntinzi la uscat, pe balcon, chilotii femeii tale, niste lucrusoare umede, negre, rosii si albe, parte satinate, parte aspre, mirandu-te ce mici suprafete au de acoperit. Pentru ca in filme nu fac dus niciodata inainte de-a face dragoste, dar numai in filme. Pentru ca niciodata n-ajungi cu ele la un acord in privinta frumusetii altei femei sau a altui barbat. Pentru ca iau viata in serios, pentru ca par sa creada cu adevarat in realitate. Pentru ca le intereseaza cu adevarat cine cu cine s-a mai cuplat intre vedetele de televiziune. Pentru ca tin minte numele actritelor si actorilor din filme, chiar ale celor mai obscuri. Pentru ca daca nu e supus nici unei hormonizari embrionul se dezvolta intotdeauna intr-o femeie. Pentru ca nu se gandesc cum sa i-o traga tipului dragut pe care-l vad in troleibuz. Pentru ca beau porcarii ca Martini Orange, Gin Tonic sau Vanilla Coke. Pentru ca nu-si pun mana pe fund decat in reclame. Pentru ca nu le excita ideea de viol decat in mintea barbatilor. Pentru ca sunt blonde, brune, roscate, dulci, futese, calde, dragalase, pentru ca au de fiecare data orgasm. Pentru ca daca n-au orgasm nu il mimeaza. Pentru ca momentul cel mai frumos al zilei e cafeaua de dimineata, cand timp de o ora rontaiti biscuiti si puneti ziua la cale. Pentru ca sunt femei, pentru ca nu sunt barbati, nici altceva. Pentru ca din ele-am iesit si-n ele ne-intoarcem, si mintea noastra se roteste ca o planeta greoaie, mereu si mereu, numai in jurul lor...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3786858994128438279?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3786858994128438279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3786858994128438279' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3786858994128438279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3786858994128438279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/03/de-ce-iubim-femeile.html' title='De ce iubim femeile ? ...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SbOuGOGVICI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LiDYgZZsN4w/s72-c/2008-06-11_083451_117021-cartoon_sexy_woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7931524983924927286</id><published>2009-03-04T18:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:20:54.487+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>ABDC</title><content type='html'>*Si uite ca se apropie si finalul sezonului 3 din America's Best Dance Crew...&lt;br /&gt;*Ultimele 2 crew-uri meritau din plin sa fie in top two...acum nu mai ramane decat sa vedem ce hotaraste America joi (vineri dimineata pe la noi:)) ).&lt;br /&gt;*Iata si cate video-uri cu  cele 2 finaliste in their best moments :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BeaT FreakS&lt;/span&gt; ( FREAK THE VOTEEE yeahh :)) ) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:340934" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=vid%3D340934%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A340934%26startUri={startUri}" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0;text-align:center;width:500px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;MTV Shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h0MNJzUP7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h0MNJzUP7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QUEST&lt;/span&gt; (nu stiu care e exact mesajul lor :)) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VZ3z2r53cjI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VZ3z2r53cjI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:339120" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=vid%3D339120%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A339120%26startUri={startUri}" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0;text-align:center;width:500px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;MTV Shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7931524983924927286?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7931524983924927286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7931524983924927286' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7931524983924927286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7931524983924927286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/03/abdc.html' title='ABDC'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3003353468642216102</id><published>2009-02-28T18:09:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:34:39.156+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>BarbatuL si Femeia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SalmhYG0ZpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ONcWK-B9wL8/s1600-h/AGP100%7ECabaret-Dancers-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SalmhYG0ZpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ONcWK-B9wL8/s200/AGP100%7ECabaret-Dancers-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307886359425607314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este cea mai elevată dintre creaturi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Femeia este cel mai sublim ideal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Dumnezeu a făcut pentru bărbat un tron, pentru femeie un altar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Tronul exaltă, altarul sfinţeşte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este creierul, femeia este inima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Creierul primeşte lumină, inima primeşte iubire. Lumina fecundează, iubirea reînvie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este puternic prin raţiune, femeia este invincibilă prin lacrimi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Raţiunea convinge, lacrimile înduioşează sufletul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este capabil de eroism, femeia - de orice sacrificiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Eroismul înnobilează, sacrificiul aduce sublimul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul are supremaţia, femeia are intuiţia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Supremaţia semnifică forţă, intuiţia reprezintă dreptatea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este un geniu, femeia este un înger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Geniul este incomensurabil, îngerul este inefabil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Aspiraţia bărbatului este către gloria supremă, aspiraţia femei este îndreptată către virtutea desăvârşită.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Gloria face totul măreţ, virtutea face totul divin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este un cod, femeia este evanghelia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Codul corijează, evanghelia ne face perfecţi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul gândeşte, femeia intuieşte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;A gândi înseamnă a avea creier superior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;A intui, simţind înseamnă a avea în frunte o aureolă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este un ocean, femeia este un lac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Oceanul are o perlă care îl împodobeşte, lacul, poezia care-l luminează.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este un vultur care zboară, femeia - o privighetoare ce cântă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;A zbura înseamnă a domina spaţiul, a cânta înseamnă a cuceri sufletul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este un templu, femeia este sanctuarul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;În faţa templului ne descoperim, în faţa sanctuarului îngenunchem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="t" &gt;Bărbatul este plasat acolo unde se sfârşeşte pământul, femeia acolo unde începe cerul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3003353468642216102?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3003353468642216102/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3003353468642216102' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3003353468642216102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3003353468642216102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/02/barbatul-si-femeia.html' title='BarbatuL si Femeia'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SalmhYG0ZpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ONcWK-B9wL8/s72-c/AGP100%7ECabaret-Dancers-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6282351379694978705</id><published>2009-02-24T20:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:17:23.795+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The 7 things i HATE about youuu</title><content type='html'>I probably shouldn't say this&lt;br /&gt;But at times I get so scared&lt;br /&gt;When I think about the previous&lt;br /&gt;Relationship we shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;It's not possible for me not to care&lt;br /&gt;And now we're standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's ever gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Until you hear, my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The 7 things I hate about you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you, oh you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends, they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;When you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's awkward and silent&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for you to say&lt;br /&gt;What I need to hear now&lt;br /&gt;Your sincere apology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you mean it, I'll believe it&lt;br /&gt;If you text it, I'll delete it&lt;br /&gt;Let's be clear&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm not coming back&lt;br /&gt;You're taking 7 steps here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you!&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends, they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;When you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And compared to all the great things&lt;br /&gt;That would take too long to write&lt;br /&gt;I probably should mention the 7 that I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The 7 things I like about you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's&lt;br /&gt;When we kiss I'm hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hands in mine&lt;br /&gt;When we're intertwined, everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I like most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you...you do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCKuzEQpchY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/qCKuzEQpchY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6282351379694978705?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6282351379694978705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6282351379694978705' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6282351379694978705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6282351379694978705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-things-i-hate-about-youuu.html' title='The 7 things i HATE about youuu'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-562683190253169973</id><published>2009-01-26T19:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:08:12.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>What can i say ... i love this movie&lt;3 ... you should watch it &amp;amp; also read the books of course hehe&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0Bbw3G_bxk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0Bbw3G_bxk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-562683190253169973?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/562683190253169973/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=562683190253169973' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/562683190253169973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/562683190253169973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/01/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6998492592548886703</id><published>2009-01-24T21:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:02:46.824+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Because this is our unconditioned obsession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SXtzKxZmmMI/AAAAAAAAAME/ylxCRCB1Gwc/s1600-h/faust.kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SXtzKxZmmMI/AAAAAAAAAME/ylxCRCB1Gwc/s200/faust.kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952415800760514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   "E periculos să iubeşti! Iubirea e ca un drog. La început ai senzaţia de euforie, de abandon total. Apoi, a doua zi, vrei mai mult, încă nu e un viciu, dar îţi place senzaţia şi îţi închipui că o poţi ţine sub control. Te gândeşti la persoana iubită vreme de două minute şi uiţi de ea vreme de trei ore. În scurt timp însă, te obişnuieşti cu acea persoană şi începi să fii complet dependent de ea. Acum te gândeşti la ea trei ore şi o uiţi două minute. Dacă ea nu e lângă tine, încerci aceeaşi senzaţie ca şi drogaţii când nu îşi obţin drogul. În acel moment, aşa cum drogaţi fură şi se înjosesc ca să facă rost de ceea ce le trebuie, şi tu eşti dispus să faci orice pentru dragoste!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;             *Paulo Coelho  - La raul Piedra am sezut si-am plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6998492592548886703?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6998492592548886703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6998492592548886703' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6998492592548886703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6998492592548886703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/01/because-this-is-our-unconditioned.html' title='Because this is our unconditioned obsession...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SXtzKxZmmMI/AAAAAAAAAME/ylxCRCB1Gwc/s72-c/faust.kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3631626235643018906</id><published>2009-01-18T09:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:13:18.789+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace 4 life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>ABDC</title><content type='html'>Best dances from America's Best Dance Crew , episode one &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beat Freaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q3RuTLyKe5Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q3RuTLyKe5Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" 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;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Quest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlJTFVuZKWE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlJTFVuZKWE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calitatea videoclipurilor lasa de dorit :( daca totusi va trezit cel mai mic interes iata unde puteti vedea intregul episod : http://www.mtv.com/videos/americas-best-dance-crew-season-3-ep-1-sudden-death-challenge/1602323/playlist.jhtml&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3631626235643018906?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3631626235643018906/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3631626235643018906' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3631626235643018906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3631626235643018906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/01/abdc.html' title='ABDC'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7100125062042872098</id><published>2009-01-17T21:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:24:56.576+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace 4 life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>DanCe DaNce DancE &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Deci si prin urmare si asadar va anunt ca acum 2 zile a aparut sezonul 3 ( 1st episode ) din America's Best Dance crew &lt;3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance is life :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0; width:348px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/content/widget/container/container.swf?config=abdc&amp;amp;bl=black" width="348" height="411" name="container" loop="false" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0; text-align:center; width:348px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/dance_crew/series.jhtml"&gt;America's Best Dance Crew&lt;/a&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/1329813867727423165-7100125062042872098?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7100125062042872098/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7100125062042872098' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7100125062042872098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7100125062042872098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance-dance-dance-3.html' title='DanCe DaNce DancE &lt;3'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1390811205866331074</id><published>2009-01-10T12:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T12:43:46.116+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><title type='text'>I Am Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SWh7ugKsLfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BsACgYVaKcA/s1600-h/2jWSsc796372-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SWh7ugKsLfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BsACgYVaKcA/s200/2jWSsc796372-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289613801185619442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1390811205866331074?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1390811205866331074/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1390811205866331074' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1390811205866331074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1390811205866331074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-me.html' title='I Am Me'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SWh7ugKsLfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BsACgYVaKcA/s72-c/2jWSsc796372-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7118752791039888111</id><published>2008-12-23T12:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:30:18.386+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Craciunul In Lume</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SVC41X0dutI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DRYWB4rSCuI/s1600-h/lovely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SVC41X0dutI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DRYWB4rSCuI/s200/lovely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282925589972237010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2" width="470"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="scris_titlu style2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crăciunul în Ungaria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" width="75"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="scris_mic style5" align="justify"&gt;Naşterea lui Iisus, Crăciunul (25 decembrie) este cea mai mare sărbătoare a creştinilor. Potrivit papei Iuliu I, Crăciunul s-a sărbătorit pentru prima dată în Roma în jurul anului 337, şi de aici s-a răspândit obiceiul în Siria, la Constantinopol. În doar câteva zeci de ani, obiceiul s-a extins asupra întregii lumi creştineşti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="470"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="scris_titlu style2 style3"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crăciunul în Finlanda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" width="75"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="scris_mic style5" align="justify"&gt;În prima duminică înaintea naşterii lui Iisus, la începutul anului bisericesc, în bisericile din Finlanda abia mai este loc în picioare. În faţa catedralelor, din an în an, se ridică un pom de Crăciun de 30-40 metri, împodobit cu mai toate podoabele posibile. În bisericile finlandeze nu se cântă niciodată imnul naţional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div class="style1" align="justify"&gt;În 24 decembrie, exact la ora 12, de pe balconul primăriei, un reprezentant al oraşului proclama "pacea de Crăciun". Aceasta înseamna că de la momentul proclamării păcii şi până la Bobotează celor care tulbură pacea li se aplică pedepse severe. Acest obicei există de aproape 600 de ani şi este valabil pentru întreaga ţară. Cine poate şi vrea, se grăbeşte să asculte rostirea şi să cânte imnul naţional, îmbrăcat în straie de sărbătoare. După amiază se aprind lumânări în cimitire. Seara, în familiile cu copii, soseşte cu multe cadouri Moş Crăciun. Printre mâncărurile servite de Crăciun se numără: şuncă sau curcanul, cartofii, morcovul, pateul de ficat, orezul care conţine o singură migdală. Persoana care mănâncă migdala se va căsători în anul ce urmează. În 25 decembrie se serveşte un fel de peste care iniţial s-a preparat printr-un proces îndelungat. Şi în data de 25 în zori sunt slujbe religioase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="470"&gt;                 &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                   &lt;td colspan="2" class="scris_titlu style2 style3"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crăciunul în Anglia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                   &lt;td width="75"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="scris_mic style5" align="justify"&gt;Copiii din Anglia nu îşi primesc cadoul în data de 24 decembrie, ci în 25. Scrisorile pentru Moş Crăciun, care are numele de Santa Claus, în ajunul Crăciunului sunt puse în hornul şemineului, pe şemineu sau în geam, introduse în şosetuţe speciale, în aşa fel încât să fie umplute cu surprize a doua zi dimineaţă. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                   &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div class="style1" align="justify"&gt;În 25 decembrie familia engleză se adună la masa festivă şi consumă tradiţională masă de sărbători: curcanul cu castane, raţa coaptă la cuptor şi binecunoscuta budincă de prune. Mult timp în ajunul Crăciunului se consumă doar raţa la cuptor. Conform legendei, cu ocazia Crăciunului din anul 1588, Elisabeta I servea raţă la cuptor când a primit vestea că armata engleză a învins Armada Spaniolă. Tot tradiţiei Crăciunului englezesc îi aparţine şi pacheţelul surpriză numit cracker, care este împărţit la servirea budincii de Crăciun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2" width="470"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                   &lt;td colspan="2" class="scris_titlu style2 style3"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crăciunul în Statele Unite ale Americii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                   &lt;td width="75"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="scris_mic style5" align="justify"&gt;În America pregătirile de Crăciun încep foarte devreme. Prima zi importantă este penultima zi de joi a lunii noiembrie, Thanksgiving Day (Ziua Recunoştinţei). De la sfârşitul lunii noiembrie deja se simte spiritul festiv de Crăciun. În binecunoscutul Rockefeller Center, lângă patinoar se împodobesc deja brazi de zeci de metri înălţime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                   &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div class="style1" align="justify"&gt;În centrele comerciale apar zilnic noi ornamente de sărbatori, alături de Moş Crăciun pe sania sa cu reni şi de spiriduşi. De peste tot se simte mirosul de brad, şi se aude colinda "Santa Claus is coming to town..." Un magazin aparţinând lanţului Hallmark vinde pe durata întregului an ornamente de Crăciun. Înainte de Crăciun copiii îl aşteapta pe Santa Claus, la fel ca şi în ţările europene. Fiecare membru al familiei primeşte obligatoriu câte un băţ din zahăr, însă datoria moşului nu se termină aici. Tot el răspunde şi de cadourile de Crăciun, pe care le lasă sub brad, conform scrisorilor pe care le-a primit de la copii, în funcţie de cât de cuminţi au fost pe parcursul anului. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7118752791039888111?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7118752791039888111/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7118752791039888111' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7118752791039888111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7118752791039888111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/12/craciunul-in-lume.html' title='Craciunul In Lume'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SVC41X0dutI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DRYWB4rSCuI/s72-c/lovely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3763769836140779637</id><published>2008-12-21T09:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:34:25.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>Leapsa - 10 Lucruri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SU3wevINwBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uLHTwX3whHc/s1600-h/layoutimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SU3wevINwBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uLHTwX3whHc/s200/layoutimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282142348813123602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la &lt;a href="http://ame-libre.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ame Libre&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;"Numeşte minim 10 lucruri care îţi plac."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; *Imi placeee sa ma uit la Supernatural cu maimutzi (Crisina:))) :X&lt;br /&gt;*Il ador pe Jensen Ackles si sa beau cafeaua de dimineata in cana cu poza lui:D:))&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place Craciunul pentru ca oamenii sunt mai buni si radiaza iubirea in jurul fiecaruia&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place ciocolata :x&lt;br /&gt;*Deasemenea ador sa fac cadouri si sa ii surprind placut pe cei ce ii iubesc (desi uneori cam duc lipsa de bani pt cadouri :D)&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place sa citesc carti bune intr-adevar&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place vara pentru ca pot face atatea lucruri care deasemenea imi plac &lt;3 (intelegeti voi ce am vrut sa zic...sper:)))&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place senzatia aia de fluturasi in stomac&lt;br /&gt;*Imi place sa fac oamenii sa rada&lt;br /&gt;*Iubesc viata asa cum e ea...a bitch sometimes but that's the way it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sunt curioasa ce lucruri ii plac si lui &lt;a href="http://simplyclever.wordpress.com/"&gt;SimplyClever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leapsa pasata :D&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/1329813867727423165-3763769836140779637?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3763769836140779637/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3763769836140779637' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3763769836140779637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3763769836140779637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/12/leapsa-10-lucruri.html' title='Leapsa - 10 Lucruri'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SU3wevINwBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uLHTwX3whHc/s72-c/layoutimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2831604992050010367</id><published>2008-12-18T21:15:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:25:55.591+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>Repetabila povară</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SUqjv1o9m7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/1ZV6DC3TpCI/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SUqjv1o9m7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/1ZV6DC3TpCI/s200/mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281213555293395890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine are părinţi, pe pământ nu în gând&lt;br /&gt;Mai aude şi-n somn ochii lumii plângând&lt;br /&gt;Că am fost, că n-am fost, ori că suntem cuminţi,&lt;br /&gt;Astăzi îmbătrânind ne e dor de părinţi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce părinţi? Nişte oameni ce nu mai au loc&lt;br /&gt;De atâţia copii şi de-atât nenoroc&lt;br /&gt;Nişte cruci, încă vii, respirând tot mai greu,&lt;br /&gt;Sunt părinţii aceştia ce oftează mereu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce părinţi? Nişte oameni, acolo şi ei,&lt;br /&gt;Care ştiu dureros ce e suta de lei.&lt;br /&gt;De sunt tineri sau nu, după actele lor,&lt;br /&gt;Nu contează deloc, ei albiră de dor&lt;br /&gt;Să le fie copilul c-o treaptă mai domn,&lt;br /&gt;Câtă muncă în plus, şi ce chin, cât nesomn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar acuma, când scriu, ca şi când aş urla,&lt;br /&gt;Eu îi ştiu şi îi simt, pătimind undeva.&lt;br /&gt;Ne-amintim, şi de ei, după lungi săptămâni&lt;br /&gt;Fii bătrâni ce suntem, cu părinţii bătrâni&lt;br /&gt;Dacă lemne şi-au luat, dacă oasele-i dor,&lt;br /&gt;Dacă nu au murit trişti în casele lor...&lt;br /&gt;Între ei şi copii e-o prăsilă de câini,&lt;br /&gt;Şi e umbra de plumb a preazilnicei pâini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine are părinţi, pe pământ nu în gând,&lt;br /&gt;Mai aude şi-n somn ochii lumii plângând.&lt;br /&gt;Că din toate ce sunt, cel mai greu e să fii&lt;br /&gt;Nu copil de părinţi, ci părinte de fii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ochii lumii plângând, lacrimi multe s-au plâns&lt;br /&gt;Însă pentru potop, încă nu-i de ajuns.&lt;br /&gt;Mai avem noi părinţi? Mai au dânşii copii?&lt;br /&gt;Pe pământul de cruci, numai om să nu fii,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umiliţi de nevoi şi cu capul plecat,&lt;br /&gt;Într-un biet orăşel, într-o zare de sat,&lt;br /&gt;Mai aşteaptă şi-acum, semne de la strămoşi&lt;br /&gt;Sau scrisori de la fii cum c-ar fi norocoşi,&lt;br /&gt;Şi ca nişte stafii, ies arare la porţi&lt;br /&gt;Despre noi povestind, ca de moşii lor morţi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine are părinţi, încă nu e pierdut,&lt;br /&gt;Cine are părinţi are încă trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Ne-au făcut, ne-au crescut, ne-au adus până-aci,&lt;br /&gt;Unde-avem şi noi însine ai noştri copii.&lt;br /&gt;Enervanţi pot părea, când n-ai ce să-i mai rogi,&lt;br /&gt;Şi în genere sunt şi niţel pisălogi.&lt;br /&gt;Ba nu văd, ba n-aud, ba fac paşii prea mici,&lt;br /&gt;Ba-i nevoie prea mult să le spui şi explici,&lt;br /&gt;Cocoşaţi, cocârjaţi, într-un ritm infernal,&lt;br /&gt;Te întreabă de ştii pe vre-un şef de spital.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-i aşa că te-apucă o milă de tot,&lt;br /&gt;Mai cu seamă de faptul că ei nu mai pot?&lt;br /&gt;Că povară îi simţi şi ei ştiu că-i aşa&lt;br /&gt;Şi se uită la tine ca şi când te-ar ruga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai avem, mai avem scurtă vreme de dus&lt;br /&gt;Pe conştiinţă povara acestui apus&lt;br /&gt;Şi pe urmă vom fi foarte liberi sub cer,&lt;br /&gt;Se vor împutina cei ce n-au şi ne cer.&lt;br /&gt;Iar când vom începe şi noi a simţi&lt;br /&gt;Că povară suntem, pentru-ai noştri copii,&lt;br /&gt;Şi abia într-un trist şi departe târziu,&lt;br /&gt;Când vom şti disperaţi veşti, ce azi nu se ştiu,&lt;br /&gt;Vom pricepe de ce fiii uită curând,&lt;br /&gt;Şi nu văd nici un ochi de pe lume plângând,&lt;br /&gt;Şi de ce încă nu e potop pe cuprins,&lt;br /&gt;Deşi plouă mereu, deşi pururi a nins,&lt;br /&gt;Deşi lumea în care părinţi am ajuns&lt;br /&gt;De-o vecie-i mereu zguduită de plâns.&lt;br /&gt;~Adrian Paunescu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O poezie care e imposibil sa nu impresioneze si sa dea de gandit...cam 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type='text'>...cu un chibrit încerc să sperii noaptea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/STQar_QHdaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0YGFp3aBt6Y/s1600-h/Collages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/STQar_QHdaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0YGFp3aBt6Y/s200/Collages.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274870406573421986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Zilele acestea stateam si ma gandeam la tema urmatorului meu post, ceva legat de ObseSSion, ceva intradevar placut ce va trezi interesul tuturor si nu numai al meu :lol:...Si iata cum my favourite obsession,si anume Supernatural :X,m-a ajutat inca o data..Ce ar fi mai interesant decat niste mici legende urbane in care fiecare se regaseste?Si ca sa fiu sigura ca fiecare dintre voi se regaseste in postul meu am facut rost de un numar mai mare de legende hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favoruite legend is about&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Mos Craciun&lt;/span&gt; :D ( shhttt it's not a legend kids Santa really exists and it`s cominggg it`s comingg :X :))) ... acum lasand gluma la o parte ,Mos Craciun chiar exista in inimile tuturor fie ca si o amintire...Now here it is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mos Craciun&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omul blajin care reuseste sa aduca zambetul pe buzele tuturor copiilor, dar uneori avem nevoie de vis, de magie in viata noastra. Poate ca mercantilismul campaniilor publicitare a abuzat de imaginea lui, dar cu siguranta Craciunul nu ar fi la fel fara el. Poate ca bunatatea unui personaj imaginar ne ajuta si pe noi, simpli muritori sa traim emotia si bucuria de a darui din suflet. Ar fi mai bine, mai frumos sa nu avem nevoie de sarbatori pentru a deveni mai buni ci aceasta dorinta sa izvorasta necesar din sufletul nostru zi de zi. E drept, Craciunul trebuie asociat cu Nasterea Domnului, dar adeseori asteptam cu drag sarbatorile de iarna de dragul mosului. Si cine este si ce face acest Mos Craciun?&lt;br /&gt;Mos Craciun traieste in Laponia alaturi de sotia sa, Craciunita, de spiridusi si de renii sai reni care teoretic nu pot supravietui in acea regiune, dar orice e posibil atunci cand Mos Craciun exista.&lt;br /&gt;Cadourilor sunt pregatite de spiridusii mosului. In micuta fabrica de la Polul Nord, ei realizeaza jucarii in conformitate cu dorintele copiilor. Fiecare copil cuminte care i-a scris lui Mos Craciun isi primeste darul in noapte de Ajun.&lt;br /&gt;Pe 24 decembrie, Mos Craciun porneste intr-o calatorie in intreaga lume pentru a oferi daruri tuturor copiilor. El calatoreste in sania sa magica trasa de reni. Cei 9 reni sunt: Rudolph, Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donder si Blitzen. Conducatorul acestora este Rudolph, renul cu nas rosu. In Romania, renii iau de cele mai multe ori forma de... cerbi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legenda lui Mos Craciun&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Legenda spune ca mosul ar fi fost o persoana rea, inumana. Sotia lui in schimb era miloasa si blajina. Ea i-a oferit adapost Fecioarei Mariei cand aceasta era pe cale sa nasca, dar temandu-se de mania lui Craciun, a ascuns-o pe aceasta in iesle. Craciun, afland de isprava sotiei, s-a infuriat si i-a taiat mainile. Fecioara Maria a facut o minune si i-a lipit bratele Craciunitei. Minunea a avut si efecte secundare, Mos Craciun transformandu-se in omul blajin, milos si jovial pe care il stim astazi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum arata Mos Craciun?&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu totii stim ca mosul este un personaj simpatic rumen in obraji, cu o burtica prietenoasa si cu barba lunga si alba. El este imbracat intr-un costum alb cu rosu si poarta o curea neagra. Cu toate acestea, portretul arhicunoscut nu a fost acelasi dintotdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;Mosul a fost ilustrat prima data in 1860 de Thomas Nast in cotidianul Harper's Illustrated Weekly. In viziunea initiala, Mosul purta un costum rosu cu nasturi negri. De petele albe de culoare este vinovata compania Coca-Cola. Se pare ca versiunea Mosului care a ramas imprimata in mentalul nostru este cea propusa de compania de bauturi racoritoare.&lt;br /&gt;Mos Craciun a existat, exista si va exista in sufletele noastre toata viata, pentru ca o particica din suflet apartine copilarie fiecaruia din noi.Oamenii care nu-si pastreaza copilaria sunt reci, goi....cum sa-i spun nepoatei mele care are 4 ani ca nu exista Mos Craciun cand in coltul acela tainic din sufletul meu stiu ca exista? Iar magia Craciunului este prezenta si mirifica, ne duce cu gandul la Nasterea Domnului,la Mos Craciun, la renii lui si la cadura caminului! ...Deci, Mos Craciun exista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FEMEIA ÎN ALB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legenda vorbeşte despre o tânără femeie frumoasă îmbrăcată în alb care aşteaptă noaptea la marginea drumului. Se spune că aceasta apare numai în prezenţa bărbaţilor infideli. Aceştia o iau în maşină, după care dispar pentru totdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia în Alb este o fantomă. Se spune că aceasta a luat naştere în momentul în care a aflat că soţul o înşeală, iar într-un moment de nebunie temporară şi-a ucis copiii. Când a realizat ce a făcut, copleşită de durere, s-a sinucis. Spiritul ei a devenit astfel blestemat şi acum nu se poate odihni, bântuind pe pământ ca un spirit răzbunător pentru totdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;Există mai multe legende despre Femeia în Alb în întreaga lume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BLOODY MARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În folclorul contemporan, Bloody Mary este o fantomă sau o vrăjitoare care se spune că apare în oglindă atunci când numele ei este spus de trei ori (sau de mai multe ori, în funcţie de versiunea poveştii), de cele mai multe ori ca un joc la petrecerile în pijama. Alte poveşti similare folosesc nume ca Mary Worth, Mary Worthington, Hell Mary, Black Agnes şi multe altele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  În folclorul sau în cultura copiilor, „Bloody Mary” este un joc în care o fantomă cu acelaşi nume se spune că apare în oglindă atunci când este invocată. Cea mai des utilizată metodă prin care participanţii încearcă să o cheme este cea în care persoana trebuie să stea în faţa oglinzii pe întuneric (de cele mai multe ori în baie) şi să îi repete numele de trei ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Există mai multe variante ale ritualului. Unele dintre ele presupun scandarea de o sută de ori, la miezul nopţii, frecându-ţi ochii în timp ce te roteşti, cu apa curgând, sau rostindu-i numele de 13 ori cu o lumânare aprinsă. În alte variante ale legendei pesoana care o invoacă trebuie să spună „Bloody Mary, ţi-am omorât copilul!” („Bloody Mary, I killed your son!”) sau „Ţi-am omorât copilul” („I killed your baby”). În aceste variante se crede că Bloody Mary este spiritul unei mame (de multe ori văduvă) care şi-a ucis copiii, sau o tânără mamă al cărui copil i-a fost furat, ceea ce a îndurerat-o profund şi a împins-o la sinucidere. În poveştile în care se crede că Mary a fost acuzată pe nedrept că şi-a ucis copiii persoana care o cheamă trebuie să spună „Cred în Mary Worth” („I belive in Mary Worth”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest joc este similar altuia care implică invocarea vrăjitoarei Bell în oglindă, la miezul nopţii. De obicei, jocul este un test de curaj, deoarece se crede că dacă Bloody Mary este invocată, ea va îl va omorî pe cel care a chemat-o într-un mod foarte violent, cum ar fi tăierea feţei, smulgerea ochilor, îl va face să-şi piardă minţile sau îl va lua cu ea în oglindă. Unele variante spun cred că dacă îi rosteşti numele de 13 ori într-o oglindă la miezul nopţii, ea va apărea şi îţi va da posibilitatea să vorbeşi cu o persoană decedată până la ora 00:01, când Bloody Mary şi persoana cu care ai cerut să vorbeşi vor dispărea. Alte versiuni spun că persoana care o invocă nu trebuie să o privească direct în ochi, ci să se uite la imaginea ei din oglindă; atunci ea îi va dezvălui viitorul în ceea ce priveşte căsătoria şi copiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În unele legende Bloody Mary este asociată cu Regina Maria I, cunoscută în istorie drept „Maria cea sângeroasă”, datorită uciderii a cateva sute de Protestanţi. Viaţa reginei a fost marcată de câteva avorturi spontane sau sarcini false. Dacă Maria I ar fi născut un copil, acesta ar fi fondat o succesiune Romano-Catolică şi ar fi continuat persecuţiile religioase ale mamei sale şi după moartea ei. Unele speculaţii spun că avorturile au fost provocate. Ca urmare, unele poveşti spun că regina ar fi înnebunit din cauza pierderii copiilor săi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritualul cu oglinda prin care Bloody Mary este invocată poate fi relaţionat şi cu o formă de prezicere a viitorului ce implică oglinzi şi întuneric care se practica odată de Halloween. Una dintre poveşti spunea că tinerele femei trebuie să urce căteva trepte cu spatele, ţinând într-o mână o lumânare, iar în cealaltă o oglindă, într-o casă întunecată. În timp ce ele privesc în oglindă ar putea vedea chipul viitorului lor soţ sau, în cel mai rău caz, craniul Morţii. Acest lucru semnifica faptul că fata respectivă va muri înainte de a se căsători.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Coarnele de radasca&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au proprietatea magica de a induce stari de bine persoanelor de sex feminin. Din pacate n-am mai vazut goange dastea de cand eram kinder cu idei marete in cap (probabil ca s-au saturat sa le rupa toata lumea coarnele).&lt;br /&gt;Sa vedem cum functioneaza. Pai se iau cateva coarne de radasca si se piseaza bine, bine, bine pana ajung o pulbere fina. Pulberea respectiva se varsa in diverse produse de ordin alimentar care i se servesc EI. Rezultatul ar trebuii sa fie aproximativ egal cu cel pe care il are cantarina pentru vaci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"The Blair Witch Project" - un film de legenda&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O legenda mai recenta si poate cea mai cunoscuta dintre toate este cea a studentilor plecati in cautarea vrajitorii din orasul american Blair. Trei studenti la cinematografie, Heather Donahue, Michael Williams si Joshua Leonard, pleaca in Maryland pentru a face un documentar despre o legenda locala, numita vrajitoarea Blair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In padurile de langa Burkittsville mai multi copii au disparut fara urma in anii '40, iar lumea inca evita sa mearga prea mult spre inima acelei paduri. Cei trei vor sa gaseasca dovezi care sa arate existenta legendei si pleaca in cautari echipati doar cu doua camere de filmat si cateva lucruri extrem de necesare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce dau de mai multe lucruri infricosatoare si recunosc ca s-au ratacit in padure, acestia intra in panica. Niciunul dintre nu se mai intoarce acasa, singurele marturii ale prezentei lor in acele paduri apar abia peste un an cand este gasita camera lor de filmat. Imaginile de pe caseta sunt transormate intr-un film numit "The Blair Witch Project".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mai multe legende va recomand serialul SUPERNATURAL :X:X:X ... nu o sa regretati ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmKLq1InbQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmKLq1InbQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWCYgKk_Ld8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWCYgKk_Ld8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XFEgA-11Yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XFEgA-11Yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDoDUC9M0Sg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDoDUC9M0Sg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1655075391816736866?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1655075391816736866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1655075391816736866' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1655075391816736866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1655075391816736866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/12/cu-un-chibrit-ncerc-s-sperii-noaptea.html' title='...cu un chibrit încerc să sperii noaptea...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/STQar_QHdaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0YGFp3aBt6Y/s72-c/Collages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8916276329062303397</id><published>2008-11-24T20:40:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:39:50.414+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Life~ LOve~ ForgiveneSS~ Hope~HapineSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSr77kha9XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mfH83Qa0E2w/s1600-h/the_happy_daisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSr77kha9XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mfH83Qa0E2w/s200/the_happy_daisy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272303314625295730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is beauty, admire it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is bliss, taste it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a dream, realize it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a challenge, meet it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a duty, complete it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, play it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a promise, fulfill it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is sorrow, overcome it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a song, sing it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a struggle, accept it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a tragedy, confront it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is an adventure, dare it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is luck, make it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is too precious, do not destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is life, fight for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a thing to understand.&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a thing to feel.&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a thing to give and receive.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a thing only to become&lt;br /&gt;And eternally be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVENESS&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot forgive myself&lt;br /&gt;For all the blunders&lt;br /&gt;That I have made&lt;br /&gt;Over the years,&lt;br /&gt;Then how can I proceed?&lt;br /&gt;How can I ever&lt;br /&gt;Dream perfection-dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Move, I must, forward.&lt;br /&gt;Fly, I must, upward.&lt;br /&gt;Dive, I must, inward,&lt;br /&gt;To be once more&lt;br /&gt;What I truly am&lt;br /&gt;And shall forever remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What power has love but forgiveness?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...If you lose hope, somehow you lose the vitality that keeps life moving, you lose that courage to be, that quality that helps you go on in spite of it all. And so today I still have a dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPINESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect. It means that you've decided to look beyond the imperfections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceste mici citate ,care are trebui sa ne dea de gandit tuturor, mi-au adus aminte de unde am invatat prima data toate lucrurile astea si am fost constienta ca sunt niste sentimete reale care ne pun la incercare zi de zi...Poate ca o sa vi se para banal dar desenele animate au fost unele din nenumaratele lucruri care m-au ajutat sa descopar viata.Ele au adus un zambet pe fata mea si in acelasi timp m-au invatat multe...&lt;br /&gt;Banal si totusi adevarat..Ce copil nu se uita la desene?E partea a doua faptul ca majoritatea copiilor in ziua de azi nu se mai uita la desene oarecum educative dar ehh...Sunt prea multe de zis in privinta asta si la ora asta imi este imposibil sa comentez fiecare amanunut cu 2 teze pentru care am o groaza de invatat:|.Deja schimb subiectul asa ca punct. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.S: vizionare placuta  :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OK4Y26nkNcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OK4Y26nkNcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i_rpdGQXnDM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i_rpdGQXnDM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kRwA5Jf5vBA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kRwA5Jf5vBA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8916276329062303397?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8916276329062303397/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8916276329062303397' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8916276329062303397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8916276329062303397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/11/life.html' title='Life~ LOve~ ForgiveneSS~ Hope~HapineSS'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSr77kha9XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mfH83Qa0E2w/s72-c/the_happy_daisy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5238043413863071731</id><published>2008-11-20T19:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:07:40.457+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>If i  were a boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSWnZuFyokI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cqc-TZRkHQg/s1600-h/2472930492_4b9bb83907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSWnZuFyokI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cqc-TZRkHQg/s200/2472930492_4b9bb83907.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270802999217922626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;Even just for a day&lt;br /&gt;I’d roll outta bed in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And throw on what I wanted then go&lt;br /&gt;Drink beer with the guys&lt;br /&gt;And chase after girls&lt;br /&gt;I’d kick it with who I wated&lt;br /&gt;And I’d never get confronted for it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause they’d stick up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I think I could understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;I swear I’d be a better man.&lt;br /&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I could turn off my phone&lt;br /&gt;Tell evveryone it’s broken&lt;br /&gt;So they’d think that I was sleepin’ alone&lt;br /&gt;I’d put myself first&lt;br /&gt;And make the rules as I go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that she’d be faithful&lt;br /&gt;Waitin’ for me to come home (to come home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a little too late for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;Say its just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Think I’d forgive you like that&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I would wait for you&lt;br /&gt;You thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you’re just a boy&lt;br /&gt;You don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl someday&lt;br /&gt;You wish you were a better man&lt;br /&gt;You don’t listen to her&lt;br /&gt;You don’t care how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’ve taken her for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you have got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;But you’re just a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7x-UXjZpRM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7x-UXjZpRM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5238043413863071731?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5238043413863071731/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5238043413863071731' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5238043413863071731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5238043413863071731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-i-were-boy.html' title='If i  were a boy...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SSWnZuFyokI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cqc-TZRkHQg/s72-c/2472930492_4b9bb83907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8043458445579398905</id><published>2008-11-06T20:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:24:44.044+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doamne fereste'/><title type='text'>Cei mai periculosi criminali in serie din istorie si metodele lor sadice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SRM1nG8JFbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WwB-cBXVgBw/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SRM1nG8JFbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WwB-cBXVgBw/s200/blood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265611335320278450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gilles de Rais&lt;/span&gt; s-a nascut in 1404 si este considerat a fi precursorul ucigasului in serie modern. De Rais a fost capitan in armata condusa de Ioana D’Arc. Ulterior, a fost acuzat, si in cele din urma condamnat la moarte, pentru torturarea, violarea si uciderea a zeci, daca nu chiar sute de copii in 6 si 18 ani. Victimele sale preferate erau baietii blonzi, cu ochi albastri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrivit martorilor oculari, Gilles de Rais ii atragea pe copii in locuinta sa, dupa care ii viola, ii tortura, ii mutila si ii omora. De regula, ejacula pe cadavre. Nu se stie numarul precis al victimelor pentru ca multe dintre ele au fost arse. Oricum, se estimeaza ca ar fi fost intre 80 si 200. Unii spun chiar 600.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pedro Alonso Lopez&lt;/span&gt; este de departe unul dintre cei mai periculosi criminali in serie din toate timpurile. A ucis in jur de 300 de persoane. Cunoscut ca Monstrul din Andes, Lopez si-a inceput "cariera"omorand in jur de o suta de femei indigene din Peru, pana in 1978. Prins de autoritatile tribale, a fost condamnat la moarte. Un misionar american i-a convins insa pe indigeni sa il lase sa il duca pe Lopez la politie. Norocul criminalului a fost ca, pentru politisti, uciderea a zeci de femei indigene nu prezenta importanta, asa incat l-au eliberat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lopez a plecat in Ecuador unde a ucis 3-4 fete pe saptamana. A fost din nou prins in 1980, cand a marturisit ca a omorat in total peste 300 de oameni. Politistii nu l-au crezut pana cand o inundatie a scos la iveala una dintre gropile comune unde Lopez isi ingropase o parte din victime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Joachim Kroll &lt;/span&gt;s-a nascut in 1933 si a fost un ucigas in serie si canibal de origine germana, cunoscut si ca Ruhrkannibale sau Duisburger Menschenfresser. A fost condamnat pentru 8 crime, insa a recunoscut 13. Obisnuia sa-si taie victimele in bucati si sa le conserve in frigider, pentru a economisi banii care i-ar fi dat pe carne, dupa cum a marturisit criminalul. In aprilie 1982, dupa un proces care a durat 151 de zile, Joachim Kroll a fost condamnat la inchisoare pe viata... mai precis la inchisoare pe noua vieti. In 1991, criminalul a murit in urma unui atac de cord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Albert Fish&lt;/span&gt; s-a nascut in 1870. Cunoscut si ca Gray Man, Varcolacul din Wysteria si Vampirul din Brooklyn, el a molestat peste 100 de copii - dupa spusele sale - si a fost principal suspect in peste 5 cazuri de crima. Fish a recunoscut trei dintre crimele descoperite de politie si a marturisit ca ar fi injunghiat alte doua persoane. Lui Fish ii placea sa bea sangele victimelor, sa le taie si sa manance diferite parti din corpul acestora.&lt;br /&gt;A fost judecat si executat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Henry Lee Lucas&lt;/span&gt; a marturist ca a ucis aproape 3.000 de oameni. Politia a infiintat o unitate speciala care sa se ocupe strict de descoperirea adevarului referitor la crimele lui Lucas. Pana la urma s-a constatat ca era vorba de in jur de 100 de victime, pe care le masacrase cu ajtorul unui complice: Ottis Toole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multe alte cazuri de morti neelucidate au fost initial inchise crezandu-se ca victimele au fost ucise de Lucas. Ulterior, s-a dovedit ca nu era asa si ca marturisirile lui erau doar o modalitate de a se juca si de a pune politia pe drumuri. Lucas a fost initial condamnat la moarte, ulterior pedeapsa i-a fost comutata la inchisoare pe viata. In 2001, Henry Lee Lucas a murit in inchisoare din cauze naturale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Bruno Ludke&lt;/span&gt; s-a nascut in Germania si a inceput sa ucida in 1927 cand avea doar 18 ani. A luat viata a 85 de femei. De abia in timpul celui de-al doilea razboi mondial, Ludke a fost prins de politie pentru ca a agresat sexual o fata si, pentru asta, a fost sterilizat. Dar asta nu l-a impiedicat sa continue sa atace femei, pe care le viola si apoi le strangula sau le injunghia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost prins din nou in 1943. Inainte de proces, Ludke a fost declarat nebun si internat intr-un spital psihiatric. Acolo, medicii i-au facut tot felul de experimente teribile. In 1944, a fost ucis prin injectie letala, testata pe el pentru prima data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Andrei Chikatil&lt;/span&gt;o este faimosul Macelar din Rostov care a ucis 53 de femei si copii intre 1978 si 1991. Victimele lui erau in general persoane fara adapost care vietuiau pe langa calea ferata si statiile de autobuz. Crimele sale au fost neobisnuit de violente. El isi injunghia victimele in nenumarate randuri pana era satisfacut complet. Criminalul nu putea ajunge la orgasm decat in acest mod. In 1990, a fost prins de politie si a recunoscut 56 de crime, insa trei nu au putut fi dovedite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost condamnat la moarte. In februarie 1994, Andrei Chikatilo a fost executat printr-o singura impuscatura in ceafa, dupa ce presedintele rus Boris Eltin i-a refuzat ultimul apel la clementa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Richard Trenton Chase&lt;/span&gt; s-a nascut in 1950. Supranumit "Vampirul din Sacramento", el a omorat sase oameni din California, in decurs de o luna. Criminalul obisnuia sa bea sangele victimelor sau chiar sa manance cadavrele. Conform declaratiilor sale, "Vampirul din Sacramento" a comis cele sase crime pentru a-i preveni pe nazisti sa-i transforme sangele in praf, printr-o otrava pe care nazistii ar fi pus-o in detergentul de vase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe 29 decembrie 1977, Chase a facut prima victima - Ambrose Griffin, un inginer de 51 de ani, tata a doi copii. Urmatoarea victima a lui Chase a fost Teresa Wallin. Femeia era insarcinata in trei luni. Dupa ce a omorat-o, Chase a facut sex cu cadavrul ei, a mutilat-o si a facut baie in sangele victimei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe 8 mai, Chase a fost gasit vinovat de crima de gradul intai, si a fost condamnat la moarte, prin gazare. Pe 26 decembrie, Chase a fost gasit mort in celula sa. In urma autopsiei, s-a stabilit ca asasinul s-a sinucis printr-o supradoza de antidepresive pe care le pastrase de cateva saptamani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Jeffrey Dahmer&lt;/span&gt; a ucis intre 1978 si 1991 cel putin 17 persoane - barbati si baieti. Criminalul se face vinovat de sodomie, necrofilie, dezmembrare a victimelor si canibalism. Dahmer a comis prima crima cand avea 18 ani, ucigand un autostopist. Criminalul l-a invitat pe Hicks acasa la el, dupa care l-a omorat, motivand ca nu voia ca victima sa-l paraseasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1988, a fost arestat pentru ca a incercat sa faca sex cu un baiat de 13 ani, din Milwaukee. Dupa zece luni, Dahmer a fost eliberat pe motiv de buna purtare. Odata iesit din inchisoare, asasinul si-a continuat seria de crime, care a incetat in 1991, cand a fost arestat din nou. Politistii au gasit 15 cadavre in casa lui, dezmembrate si depozitate in diferite locuri. Scalpurile victimelor erau depozitate in closet, iar capetele in frigider. Criminalul a fost condamnat la 937 de ani de inchisoare, insa a murit ucis de alt detinut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dennis Rader&lt;/span&gt; s-a nascut in 1945 in SUA si a ucis pe putin zece persoane in Kansas, intre anii 1974 si 1991. Era cunoscut sub numele de BTK Killer - BTK vine de la bind, torture, kill (a strangula, a tortura, a omori). Imediat dupa ce isi ucidea victimele, criminalul trimitea numeroase scrisori catre politie si ziarele locale, in care descria cu mandrie faptele sale. A fost arestat in 2005 si condamnat la inchisoare pe viata. Criminalul este inca in viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;John Haigh&lt;/span&gt;, nascut in 1909, cunoscut ca "Acid Bath Murderer", a fost un criminal in serie care a actionat in Anglia anilor 40. A fost condamnat pentru uciderea a 6 persoane. Criminalul dizolva trupurile victimelor in acid sufluric, crezand ca poate fi condamnat doar daca se gasesc cadavrele. Dupa ce dizolva cadavrele in acid, falsifica actele de proprietate ale victimelor, pentru a obtine substantiale sume de bani. Haigh a fost gasit vinovat si in consecinta executat pe 10 august 1949.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Javed Iqbal&lt;/span&gt; a fost un cunoscut criminal in serie, din Pakistan. Conform spuselor sale, asasinul ar fi ucis 100 de baieti, intr-o perioada de 18 luni. A fost arestat in 1998, pentru molestarea a doi copii. A iesit pe cautiune si a inceput sa ucida. Iqbal a fost condamnat la moarte, prin strangulare, cu toate ca judecatorul a spus ca i-ar fi placut ca asasinul sa fie strangulat de 100 de ori, taiat in 100 de bucati si pus in acid. Criminalul a fost gasit spanzurat cu cearsafuri, in celula sa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ted Bundy&lt;/span&gt; este unul dintre cei mai cunoscuti ucigasi in serie din SUA. Bundy a violat si omorat un numar impresionant de femei intre anii 1974 si 1978. Criminalul a marturisit ca a omorat 30 de femei, insa numarul real al victimelor este inca necunoscut. Asasinul obisnuia sa depoziteze corpurile pe muntele Taylor, unde mergea dese ori pentru a petrece timp alaturi de ele. Bundy statea ore in sir printre cadavre, le machia si apoi facea sex cu ele, chiar si in cazul in care erau intr-un stadiu avansat de putrefactie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Moses Sithole&lt;/span&gt; este cel mai cunoscut criminal in serie din Africa de Sud. El a violat 40 de femei si a ucis 38 in perioada 1994-1995. A fost condamnat in 1997 la 2.410 ani de inchisoare. Ironic, el poate fi eliberat pe buna purtare peste 930 de ani. In 2000, autoritatile au constatat ca Moses Sithole era infectat cu HIV, iar acum SIDA ii macina zilele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gary Ridgeway&lt;/span&gt;, cunoscut ca Ucigasul din Green River, a ucis 50 de femei in doi ani jumate, in Seattle si Tacoma, Washington. Victimele lui erau fie prostituate, fie vagaboande. Ridgeway le viola si apoi le strangula. Desi crimele au avut loc in anii 80, ucigasul a fost prima data arestat de politie dupa mai bine de 20 de ani, gratie probelor ADN. Gary Ridgeway este americanul care a marturisit cele mai multe crime si in 2003 a primit 48 de condamnari pe viata. Si acum este intr-o celula de la Penitenciarul din Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;John Wayne Gacy&lt;/span&gt; fusese un politian iubit si apreciat de comunitatea din Chicago, pana in1978, cand a marturisit politistilor ca a agresat si a ucis 33 de barbati. 28 dintre victime erau ingropate chiar in fata casei lui. Majoritatea erau adolescenti fugiti de acasa sau care lucrasera la compania de constructii a lui Gacy. Procesul sau a inceput in februarie 1980. Gacy a incercat sa scape de acuzatii si s-a declarat incompetent pe motive de boala mintala, insa instanta nu l-a crezut. Gacy a fost declarat vinovat si condamnat la moarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost executat de abia 14 ani mai tarziu, prin injectie letala. Ultimele lui cuvinte au fost: "you can kiss my ass" (pupati-ma in...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dean Corll&lt;/span&gt;, impreuna cu doi complici, David Brooks si Elmer Henley, a violat si omorat cel putin 27 de baieti, pe care i-a ingropat intr-o zona rurala de langa Houston, Texas. Toate victimele lui aveau intre 9 si 21 de ani. Dean Corll a parut suspect politiei in cazul acestor crime doar in momentul in care unul dintre complicii sai, Elmer Henley, l-a impuscat mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1976, Henley and Brooks au fost judecati si condamnati. Henly a primit 6 condamnari a cate 99 de ani de inchisoare pentru sase din aceste crime. Brooks a fost condamnat doar pentru o crima la detentie pe viata. Amandoi sunt inca dupa gratii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Wayne Williams&lt;/span&gt; a omorat 29 de copii, in zona orasului Atlanta, din Georgia, intre anii 1979 si 1981. A fost condamnat in 1982 doar pentru doua crime, insa autoritatile din Atlanta sustin ca el este vinovat si de alte 22 de crime. Multi oameni care il cunosteau spun ca Williams nu putea sa omoare atatia copii. Totusi, el a primit doua condamnari pe viata. Si astazi, Williams sustine ca este nevinovat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai exista si alti criminali in serie care au oripilat omenirea de-a lungul timpului, insa i-am prezentat doar pe cei mai sadici. Criminalii in serie sunt un fenomen deja, mai ales in SUA, si poate ca cele mai elocvente cuvinte in acest sens sunt cele ale lui Ted Bundy: "noi, criminalii in serie, suntem fiii vostri, sotii vostri, suntem peste tot. Si maine alti copii ai vostri vor fi ucisi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate, obsesia morbida a oamenilor pentru atrocitatile comise de ei, ii va face sa dainuiasca in memoria colectiva. Astfel ei isi ating scopul. 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Se blocheaza si trebuie mereu sa resetez.&lt;br /&gt;Serviciul Tehnic: Puteti instala softul DRAGOSTE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Da, cred ca pot. Nu sunt un expert, dar cred ca ma pot descurca. Ce trebuie sa fac mai intai?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Primul lucru este sa deschideti INIMA. Ati gasit-o?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Da, numai ca acolo ruleaza deja cateva programe chiar acum. Este bine sa instalez programe cand deja altele sunt rulate?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Ce programe sunt deschise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Sa vad... Sunt deschise programele DURERE.EXE, TRISTETE.BAT, DISPRET.EXE si RESENTIMENT.COM.&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Nici o problema. DRAGOSTEA va sterge automat DURERE.EXE din sistemul operational curent. Va ramane in memoria dvs. permanenta, dar nu va&lt;br /&gt;mai perturba niciodata alte programe. DRAGOSTEA va suprascrie TRISTETE.BAT cu un modul numit BUCURIE.EXE. Dar trebuie sa dezinstalati singur DISPRET.EXE si&lt;br /&gt;RESENTIMENT.COM. Aceste programe nu permit instalarea completa a DRAGOSTEI. Puteti face asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Nu stiu cum sa le dezinstalez. Au un mesaj de "eroare". Ma puteti ajuta?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Cu placere. Mergeti in [Start Menu] si cautati IERTARE.EXE. Faceti acest lucru ori de cite ori apar DISPRET.EXE si RESENTIMENT.COM, pana cind vor fi complet disparute din sistemul dvs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: OK. Am terminat! DRAGOSTEA a inceput sa se instaleze automat! Asa este normal?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Este perfect! Trebuie sa primiti un mesaj care spune ca programul se instaleaza pentru toata viata in INIMA sistemului dvs. Aveti acest mesaj?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Da, il am. Acum programul este complet instalat?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Da, numai ca aveti acum numai modulul de baza. Trebuie sa va conectati la alte INIMI ca sa puteti face upgrade-uri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Oh! Am deja un mesaj de eroare. Ca trebuie sa fac?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Ce spune acest mesaj?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Spune: "Eroare 412 - Programul nu poate rula pe componentele interne". Ce inseamna asta?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Nu va ingrijorati, asta este o problema simpla. Inseamna ca DRAGOSTEA este setata sa ruleze pe o INIMA externa si nu a fost rulata inca in INIMA dvs. Este unul din cele mai dificile lucruri in programare. Trebuie sa aveti DRAGOSTE interioara pentru propriul sistem inainte de a incerca sa va conectati la DRAGOSTEA altor sisteme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Si ce trebuie sa fac?&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Puteti gasi AUTOACCEPTAREA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Da, am gasit-o.&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Excelent, incepe sa fie foarte bine! Acum inserati urmatoarele fisiere si copiati-le in directorul "INIMA MEA": IERTARE.DOC, AUTOACCEPTARE.TXT, BUNATATE.DOC si INCREDERE.TXT. Sistemul dvs. va rescrie toate fisierele. Apoi va trebui sa stergeti SARCASM.EXE si sa goliti cutia de gunoi astfel incat sa fiti sigur ca nu a mai ramas nimic rau si niciodata nu va mai fi rulat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Am reusit! Hei! INIMA mea incepe sa aiba noi fisiere: ZAMBET.MPG este pe monitor chiar acum si un mesaj imi spune ca PACEA.COM, COMPASIUNEA.EXE si MULTUMIREA.COM se instaleaza in toata INIMA mea!&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: Inseamna ca DRAGOSTEA este instalata si ruleaza. Ar trebui sa va descurcati singur de acum. Inca un lucru inainte de a termina ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Va ascult.&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: DRAGOSTEA este un program distribuit gratuit. Fiti sigur ca o daruiti curata la orice sistem cat timp veti fi conectat la serverul principal - MAREA DRAGOSTE! Veti primi inapoi module cu adevarat valoroase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: Asa voi face. Multumesc pentru ajutor.&lt;br /&gt;Serv.Tehnic: INIMA sa-ti fie binecuvantata cu multa DRAGOSTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzT_iaBdLqU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzT_iaBdLqU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4476781807164355447?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4476781807164355447/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4476781807164355447' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4476781807164355447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4476781807164355447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-program-pentru-inima-autor.html' title='Un program pentru inima (autor necunoscut)'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SQh-zoiJ4AI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5z6cql5DfKc/s72-c/i324181857_28603_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4808667416903448783</id><published>2008-09-28T10:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:57:53.520+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><title type='text'>We have time</title><content type='html'>We have time for everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, run back and forth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regret we made a mistake and err again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judge others and absolve ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have time to read and write,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit what we wrote, regret what we wrote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have time to make projects and never follow through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have time to dwell in illusions and stir through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their ashes much later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have time for ambitions and diseases,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to blame destiny and details,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have time to look at the clouds, at the ads, or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some accident, we have time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to chase away our questions, postpone our answers, we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to crush a dream and reinvent it, we have time to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lose them, we have time to take lessons and forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after, we have time to receive gifts and not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understand them. We have time for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time, though, for a little tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we’re about to do that, too, we die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt some things in life that I want to share with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt you can’t make somebody love you. All you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do is be a beloved person. The rest…depends on the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that however much I care,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others might not care at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that it takes years to gain trust and that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can lose it in just a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that it doesn’t matter WHAT you have in life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but WHOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt you can get by and your charm is useful for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 15 minutes. After that, however, you’d better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that you should not compare yourself to what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others can do better–&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to what you can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that it doesn’t matter what happens to people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I can do to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that no matter how you cut it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every thing has two faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt you need to part with your loved ones with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warm words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be the last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that you can carry on for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you said you can’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that the heroes are those who do what’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needed, when needed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that there are people who love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don’t know how to show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that when I am angry, I have THE RIGHT to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t have the right to be a bastard, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that true friendship continues to exist even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at a distance. And this is also true for real love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that, if somebody doesn’t love you like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want them to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all their&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that no matter how good a friend is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will nevertheless hurt you every once in a while,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you’ve got to forgive him for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that it’s not always enough to be forgiven by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you’ve got to learn to forgive yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learn that no matter how much you suffer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world won’t stop in its tracks because of your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that your past and circumstances might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;influence your personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But YOU are responsible for what you become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that if two people argue, it doesn’t mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they don’t love each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that they don’t argue doesn’t prove they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that sometimes you’ve got to put a person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not his deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that two people can look at the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And see two completely different things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that no matter what the consequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who are honest with themselves go farther in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life. I learnt that your life can change in the course of a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By people who don’t even know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that when you think you’ve got nothing to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a friend calls for you, you’ll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that writing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like talking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can soothe the pain in your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt the the people you love the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are taken away from you much too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that it’s too hard to realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to draw a line between being nice, not hurting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, and standing up for your beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VMsZPNp7Sis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VMsZPNp7Sis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4808667416903448783?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4808667416903448783/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4808667416903448783' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4808667416903448783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4808667416903448783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-have-time.html' title='We have time'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8107569772002603889</id><published>2008-09-26T19:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:36:53.913+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>How about to smile in a while ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SN0PDXQsiFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YGAbNkenlM8/s1600-h/smile.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SN0PDXQsiFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YGAbNkenlM8/s200/smile.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250369291041933394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Laughter is a pleasant sound, it spreads joy all around&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're young or old, laughter can be like&lt;br /&gt;Magic to our souls, whenever we're feeling sad&lt;br /&gt;Laughter can sustain us so that things don't seem&lt;br /&gt;Quite so bad, if we give into laughter, it can be like&lt;br /&gt;A cure for something that seems impossible to endure&lt;br /&gt;So any time your spirits need a lift fill yourself&lt;br /&gt;With laughter and you will find, a much happier&lt;br /&gt;Person with a peaceful frame of mind&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/1329813867727423165-8107569772002603889?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8107569772002603889/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8107569772002603889' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8107569772002603889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8107569772002603889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-about-to-smile-in-while.html' title='How about to smile in a while ?'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SN0PDXQsiFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YGAbNkenlM8/s72-c/smile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1842351635182243560</id><published>2008-09-20T20:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:30:42.790+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>Alchimistul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SNUw5qkYwcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UW-QEx-zKrs/s1600-h/cherry-tree-jefferson-memorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SNUw5qkYwcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UW-QEx-zKrs/s200/cherry-tree-jefferson-memorial.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248154708007764418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mereu îţi faci prieteni noi şi nici nu trebuie să stai cu ei zi de zi. Când ne vedem tot timpul cu aceleaşi persoane, ele ajung să facă până la urmă parte din viaţa noastră. Şi cum ele fac parte din viaţa noastră, încep să vrea să ne-o schimbe. Dacă nu eşti aşa cum vor, se enervează. Fiindcă toată lumea are o noţiune exactă despre cum trebuie să ne trăim viaţa. Şi nimeni nu ştie cum trebuie să-şi trăiască propria-i viaţă."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alchimistul :X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaa si app a inceput sezonul 4 din supernatural :X ( www.fricaeunlux.ro )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/womyOlCAW98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/womyOlCAW98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1842351635182243560?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1842351635182243560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1842351635182243560' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1842351635182243560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1842351635182243560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/09/alchimistul.html' title='Alchimistul'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SNUw5qkYwcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UW-QEx-zKrs/s72-c/cherry-tree-jefferson-memorial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2039039550750700727</id><published>2008-09-14T21:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:45:23.322+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>Ce poate sa faca telefonul mobil, despre care tu nici nu stiai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SM1bX2uFQYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uAC2da1B-_I/s1600-h/phoneGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SM1bX2uFQYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uAC2da1B-_I/s200/phoneGirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245949606340411778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apelul de urgenta este 112 peste tot in lume.Acest numar poate fi apelat si daca ai tastele blocate.Incearca! &lt;br /&gt;2. Ti-ai inchis cheile in masina si esti departe de casa, unde-ti tii cheile de rezerva? Daca este cineva acasa, cu telefon mobil, suna-l si roaga-l sa tina cheile aproape de telefonul lui. Tu apropie telefonul tau la 20 cm de usa masinii. Persoana de acasa apasa pe telecomanda cheii de rezerva si ti se vor deschide usile.&lt;br /&gt;Functioneaza si cu usa portbagajului. Incearca!&lt;br /&gt;3. Ti s-a descarcat mobilul? Orice mobil are o incarcare de rezerva in baterie, care se activeaza la combinatia *3370# si iti asigura o incarcatura de rezerva de 50%. Cand iti pui telefonul la incarcat, se incarca si rezerva, putand s-o folosesti si alta data.   &lt;br /&gt;4. Ce poti face, daca ti se fura mobilul? Comerciantii de telefoane tin secret aceasta informatie, ca hotul sa poata folosi telefonul furat si sa consume serviciile telefoniei, iar cel de la care s-a furat, sa-si cumpere telefon nou.  Trebuie sa afli seria telefonului tau. Pentru aceasta tasteaza *#06#, fara a apasa alte taste si pe ecran va  aparea automat seria. Acest cod este unic in lume si este seria telefonului tau. Noteaza acest cod si pune-l in loc sigur. Daca ti se fura telefonul, anunta operatorul tau de telefonie si comunica-i acest cod. Acesta ii permite sa-ti blocheze telefonul (aparatul in sine) si hotul nu va putea folosi telefonul tau, nici daca schimba cartela SIM. Este putin probabil sa-ti recuperezi vreodata telefonul, dar nici hotul nu-l va putea folosi sau valorifica. Cel mai important aspect de aici este ca, daca toata lumea ar cunoaste acest truc, nu ar mai avea hotii de ce sa fure telefoane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-2039039550750700727?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2039039550750700727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2039039550750700727' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2039039550750700727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2039039550750700727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/09/ce-poate-sa-faca-telefonul-mobil-despre.html' title='Ce poate sa faca telefonul mobil, despre care tu nici nu stiai?'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SM1bX2uFQYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uAC2da1B-_I/s72-c/phoneGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4694724095113191784</id><published>2008-09-03T20:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:47:42.421+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Cine moare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SL7M8VLQc3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/sDsIi8fQVGk/s1600-h/Img3570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SL7M8VLQc3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/sDsIi8fQVGk/s200/Img3570.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241852353154413426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine se transformă în sclavul obişnuinţei,&lt;br /&gt;urmând în fiecare zi aceleaşi traiectorii;cine nu-şi schimbă existenţa;cine nu riscă să construiască ceva nou;cine nu vorbeşte cu oamenii pe care nu-i cunoaşte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi face din televiziune un guru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine evită pasiunea,cine preferă negrul pe alb şi punctele pe "i" în locul unui vârtej de emoţii,acele emoţii care învaţă ochii să strălucească,oftatul să surâdă şi care eliberează sentimentele inimii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine nu pleacă atunci când este nefericit în lucrul său;&lt;br /&gt;cine nu riscă certul pentru incert pentru a-şi îndeplini un vis;cine nu-şi permite măcar o dată în viaţă să nu asculte sfaturile "responsabile".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine nu călătoreşte;cine nu citeşte;cine nu ascultă muzică;cine nu caută harul din el însuşi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine-şi distruge dragostea; cine nu se lasă ajutat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine-şi petrece zilele plângându-şi de milă şi detestând ploaia care nu mai încetează.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moare câte puţin cine abandonează un proiect înainte de a-l fi început;cine nu întreabă de frică să nu se facă de râs şi cine nu răspunde chiar dacă cunoaşte întrebarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Evităm moartea câte puţin, amintindu-ne întotdeauna că "a fi viu" cere un efort mult mai mare decât simplul fapt de a respira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar răbdarea cuminte ne va face să cucerim o fericire splendidă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul depinde de cum o trăim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să te înfierbânţi, înfierbântă-te la soare.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să înşeli, înşeală-ţi stomacul.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să plângi, plânge de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să minţi, minte în privinţa vârstei tale.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să furi, fură o sărutare.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să pierzi, pierde-ţi frica.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să simţi foame, simte foame de iubire.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă va fi să doreşti să fii fericit, doreşte-ţi în fiecare zi... [Pablo Neruda]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4694724095113191784?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4694724095113191784/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4694724095113191784' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4694724095113191784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4694724095113191784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/09/cine-moare.html' title='Cine moare...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SL7M8VLQc3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/sDsIi8fQVGk/s72-c/Img3570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-428545653917319374</id><published>2008-08-25T19:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:38:54.477+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Music for my souL ... sad songS</title><content type='html'>In primul rand la multi ani mie pt ziua de 20 kre a trecut \:D/ ... mi-a fost prea lene sa postez atunci:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SLLrx8xR_XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/uYSm1KwXPlw/s1600-h/waiting-in-tokyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SLLrx8xR_XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/uYSm1KwXPlw/s200/waiting-in-tokyo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238508559944252786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NC7cTzQ37OM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBacckhivxc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBacckhivxc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLe3IqLTkgM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLe3IqLTkgM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KMVUKJQBDBY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>A few words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKsugfZdZKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gkMztde3AqE/s1600-h/zen-chill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKsugfZdZKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gkMztde3AqE/s200/zen-chill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236330127467308194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imaginaţia omenească e un loc tainic, plin de amintiri primitive şi dorinţe nemărturisite. Mintea fiecărui om e o grădină sălbatică, în care tot soiul de creaturi se-nalţă şi decad, unde se aud cântece şi sunt născocite lucruri ce, în mod obişnuit, sunt condamnate şi dezaprobate..." - Anne Rice - Cronicile vampirilor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Prieteni buni, carti bune si o constiinta adormita: aceasta este viata ideala.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca cateva ore si va mai trece inca un an din viata mea...^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-2997745790732964654?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2997745790732964654/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2997745790732964654' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2997745790732964654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2997745790732964654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/08/few-words.html' title='A few words'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKsugfZdZKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gkMztde3AqE/s72-c/zen-chill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-1388386790240268544</id><published>2008-08-14T21:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T21:45:57.239+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer timeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR81HxOylI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bkF9UNYvSzo/s1600-h/HPIM5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR81HxOylI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bkF9UNYvSzo/s200/HPIM5652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234445918971808338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR8DqSz9EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/msZjMKlahrA/s1600-h/HPIM5378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR8DqSz9EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/msZjMKlahrA/s200/HPIM5378.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234445069246002242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR7tG8Jh7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/2mY6b8vryME/s1600-h/HPIM5051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR7tG8Jh7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/2mY6b8vryME/s200/HPIM5051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234444681798584242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR6dHKHqXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/egnLSK_J6NM/s1600-h/HPIM5068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR6dHKHqXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/egnLSK_J6NM/s200/HPIM5068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234443307467647346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR4CfbuChI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-vVBfRDbwoY/s1600-h/HPIM4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR4CfbuChI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-vVBfRDbwoY/s200/HPIM4957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234440651104193042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cateva poze din cele 2 saptamani in care am fost plecata ... summerrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-1388386790240268544?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/1388386790240268544/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=1388386790240268544' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1388386790240268544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/1388386790240268544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-timeee.html' title='Summer timeee'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SKR81HxOylI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bkF9UNYvSzo/s72-c/HPIM5652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8897625619514052000</id><published>2008-07-29T23:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:15:06.323+03:00</updated><title type='text'>DE CE ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SI96QBAe0NI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PnwgqZo1lPU/s1600-h/golden-fashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SI96QBAe0NI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PnwgqZo1lPU/s200/golden-fashion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228532107967385810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce-n viaţa e minciună&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu putem fi doi&lt;br /&gt;De ce ura se adună,&lt;br /&gt;Şi pe mîini avem noroi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce soarele apune &lt;br /&gt;De ce fiinţele-s de lut&lt;br /&gt;De ce gîndul ne răpune&lt;br /&gt;Să n-avem un început&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce viaţa ne loveste&lt;br /&gt;Ca o lama de cuţit&lt;br /&gt;De ce lumea nu iubeste&lt;br /&gt;Şi ţi-e sufletul rănit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce timpul nu îngheaţă&lt;br /&gt;Să ramînem doi copii&lt;br /&gt;Să-nvătăm din nou in viaţă&lt;br /&gt;Ce înseamnă a iubi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doamne-ascultă a mea rugă&lt;br /&gt;Pentru toţi mă rog acum&lt;br /&gt;Stinge focul, să n-ajungă&lt;br /&gt;Să transforme totu-n scrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~poezie luata de pe citatepedia...~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;si totusi de ce?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8897625619514052000?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8897625619514052000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8897625619514052000' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8897625619514052000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8897625619514052000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/de-ce.html' title='DE CE ?!'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SI96QBAe0NI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PnwgqZo1lPU/s72-c/golden-fashion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8422875335270467465</id><published>2008-07-27T22:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:07:09.573+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>Hot summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cx8MpuNovas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cx8MpuNovas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is's a hot summer :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8422875335270467465?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8422875335270467465/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8422875335270467465' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8422875335270467465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8422875335270467465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/hot-summer.html' title='Hot summer'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8971971734405736947</id><published>2008-07-26T22:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T23:44:52.389+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whatever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>I miss ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIuMgQa4oHI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6Ap3-TWgmW8/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIuMgQa4oHI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6Ap3-TWgmW8/s200/kiss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227426278285025394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I miss you when something really good happens, because you are the one I want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you are the one who understands me so well. I miss you when I laugh and cry because i know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear. I miss you all the time, but I miss you most when i lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with eachother;for those were some of the best times of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being hurt by someone you truly care about leaves a hole in you heart that only love can fill...so i`m here waiting to love again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8971971734405736947?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8971971734405736947/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8971971734405736947' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8971971734405736947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8971971734405736947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miss.html' title='I miss ...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIuMgQa4oHI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6Ap3-TWgmW8/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7483395510614058981</id><published>2008-07-25T22:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:45:34.612+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='einstein'/><title type='text'>Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIotUkDlzVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YJsaetF3ncY/s1600-h/tree-of-life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIotUkDlzVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YJsaetF3ncY/s200/tree-of-life.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040148816252242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nu ştiu cum se face că toţi mă iubesc, dar nimeni nu mă înţelege.&lt;br /&gt;*Curiozitatea e o plantă mică şi delicată care are nevoie, în afară de stimulare, mai ales de libertate.&lt;br /&gt;*Vreau să cunosc gândurile lui Dumnezeu. Restul sunt detalii.&lt;br /&gt;*Orice prost poate şti. Scopul este să înţelegi.&lt;br /&gt;*Coincidenţa este felul lui Dumnezeu de a rămâne anonim.&lt;br /&gt;*Realitatea este doar o iluzie, însă una foarte persistentă.&lt;br /&gt;*Nu poţi acuza gravitaţia când dragostea te doboară.&lt;br /&gt;*Cultura nu este urmare a şcolii, ci a dorinţei de o viaţă de a o dobândi.&lt;br /&gt;*Există două moduri de a-ţi trăi viaţa: ca şi cum nu ar exista miracole sau ca şi cum totul ar fi un miracol.&lt;br /&gt;*Imaginaţia este totul. Este avanpremiera atracţiilor viitoare ale vieţii.&lt;br /&gt;*Bunul simţ este o colecţie de prejudecăţi dobândite până la vârsta de 18 ani.&lt;br /&gt;*Pune mâna pe o sobă fierbinte un minut şi ţi se va părea o oră. Stai cu o fată frumoasă o oră şi ţi se va părea un minut. Asta e relativitatea.&lt;br /&gt;*Există lucruri care ştim că sunt imposibil de realizat, până când vine cineva care nu ştie acest lucru şi le realizează.&lt;br /&gt;*Doar două lucruri sunt infinite, universul şi prostia umană, însă nu sunt sigur de spre primul.&lt;br /&gt;*Lucrurile cele mai preţioase din viaţă nu sunt acelea procurate cu bani.&lt;br /&gt;*Dacă nu ai făcut niciodată o greşeală înseamnă că nu ai încercat niciodată nimic nou.&lt;br /&gt;*Idealurile care mi-au luminat calea şi din când în când mi-au dat curaj reînnoit de a întâmpina viaţa cu voioşie, au fost Bunătatea, Frumuseţea şi Adevărul. Banalele subiecte ale eforturilor umane, posesiilor, succesului exterior, luxului mi s-au părut întotdeauna demne de dispreţ.&lt;br /&gt;*Dragostea e precum gripa: se ia pe stradă şi se vindecă în pat.&lt;br /&gt;* ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Einstein - un om foarte destept punct :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7483395510614058981?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7483395510614058981/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7483395510614058981' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7483395510614058981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7483395510614058981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/einstein.html' title='Einstein'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIotUkDlzVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YJsaetF3ncY/s72-c/tree-of-life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-507676450262388570</id><published>2008-07-22T22:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:56:50.636+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>TU...lacrima...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY7e-3YfeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tIFCUL5NfJ8/s1600-h/tear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY7e-3YfeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tIFCUL5NfJ8/s200/tear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225929821067443682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacrimă, înainte să te iveşti, pulsai în mine ca o a doua inimă. Strigai prin venele mele să te eliberez, să-ţi cerni otrava în afara fiinţei mele....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu lacrima plina de amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu lacrima plina de amar,&lt;br /&gt;De ce te nasti iar in ochii mei?&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu ma intrebi macar,&lt;br /&gt;Daca vreau sa-mi atingi obrajii grei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc sa nu-ti mai simt raceala,&lt;br /&gt;Si martora mi-e neputinta....&lt;br /&gt;Ascunzi in tine durerea, regretul, indoiala...&lt;br /&gt;Tu reprezinti insasi suferinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pe chipul palid te-am sters de atatea ori,&lt;br /&gt;Dar ai lasat in urma ta otrava.&lt;br /&gt;Zi de zi pe obraz mi te strecori,&lt;br /&gt;Si sfarsesti alunecandu-mi pe barba...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-507676450262388570?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/507676450262388570/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=507676450262388570' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/507676450262388570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/507676450262388570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/tulacrima.html' title='TU...lacrima...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY7e-3YfeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tIFCUL5NfJ8/s72-c/tear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5915863489909722324</id><published>2008-07-22T22:42:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:09:32.325+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Surasul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY4c7l6LyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/UzW60pu8J0I/s1600-h/No_way_by_Shiver_Rayfresh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY4c7l6LyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/UzW60pu8J0I/s200/No_way_by_Shiver_Rayfresh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225926487294226210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din departarea inimii,&lt;br /&gt;Traind pustiu, neprihanit,&lt;br /&gt;Plutesc deasupra mimicii&lt;br /&gt;Si nu mai pot sa fiu oprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sufletul ce-a fost candva,&lt;br /&gt;Pustiu si inguratic,&lt;br /&gt;Aievea isi va preschimba,&lt;br /&gt;Surasu-i enigmatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimic din tot ceea ce-a fost,&lt;br /&gt;Nu se va da uitarii,&lt;br /&gt;Petrec rapus si fara rost,&lt;br /&gt;O cazna a iubirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surasul ce candva palea,&lt;br /&gt;De clipa reintalnirii,&lt;br /&gt;Acum... trecut precum o stea,&lt;br /&gt;Sta-n culmea amintirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu voi sa nu mai stiu de tine,&lt;br /&gt;Sa-mi numar zilele plangand,&lt;br /&gt;Gandindu-ma la tot ce-i bine,&lt;br /&gt;Lasandu-mi clipele pe-un rand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea, ca tot ce-n asta lume,&lt;br /&gt;A pregetat blandete,&lt;br /&gt;Brazdand Pamantul doar cu-n nume,&lt;br /&gt;Preschimba-se-n tristete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surasul lin, care-n trecut,&lt;br /&gt;Impresara sarutul,&lt;br /&gt;Haotic, devenind placut,&lt;br /&gt;Va intreprinde totul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Iubirea e un sărut furat, un zâmbet inocent, o îmbrăţişare pătimaşă...şi un suflet smuls din piept...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5915863489909722324?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5915863489909722324/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5915863489909722324' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5915863489909722324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5915863489909722324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/surasul.html' title='Surasul'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIY4c7l6LyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/UzW60pu8J0I/s72-c/No_way_by_Shiver_Rayfresh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3270024610545453239</id><published>2008-07-22T10:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:38:25.817+03:00</updated><title type='text'>LikE a Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIWN8IRnNDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/QCalmg7q4Ns/s1600-h/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIWN8IRnNDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/QCalmg7q4Ns/s200/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225739006786352178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copilăria este inocenţă. În sufletul unui copil este atât de multă speranţă şi dragoste încât rănindu-l i-ai omorî surâsul. Copilăria este cea mai puternică armă împotriva răutăţilor adânc înrădăcinate în inimile oamenilor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce zâmbim atunci când vedem un copil? Poate pentru că avem în faţa noastră pe cineva care nu are toate acele straturi de protecţie: diplome, titluri, demnitate, statut social... pe cineva al cărui zâmbet ştim cu siguranţă că este absolut natural şi neprihănit. Şi atunci... sufletul de copil din noi zâmbeşte trist... în semn de recunoaştere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/CSDfT3KhH2/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/CSDfT3KhH2/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/RfGSvgc/music/AvxnUWMq/interviul_vietii_interviul_vietii/"&gt;Interviul vietii - Interviul vietii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3270024610545453239?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3270024610545453239/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3270024610545453239' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3270024610545453239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3270024610545453239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/like-child.html' title='LikE a Child'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIWN8IRnNDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/QCalmg7q4Ns/s72-c/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7130259137969768252</id><published>2008-07-19T20:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T21:08:28.064+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inferctious'/><title type='text'>Supernatural :X:x:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIIpEW2K7eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5NcX85jGLpc/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIIpEW2K7eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5NcX85jGLpc/s200/poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224783672532200930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supernatural&lt;/strong&gt; descrie drama unei familii destrămate de moartea mamei şi un tată vânător de entităţi supranaturale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sătul de viaţa de războinic pe care tatăl îl obliga să o ducă, Sam (Jared Padalecki), fiul mai mic al familiei, pleacă de acasă pentru a duce o viaţă normală, departe de supranatural, şi pentru a urma Facultatea de Drept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Însă, cum lucrurile frumoase nu ţin mult, Dean (Jensen Ackles), fratele mai mare, îi face o vizită lui Sam pentru a-l anunţa că tatăl lor, John Winchester (Jeffrey Dean Morgan), a dispărut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aventura Supernatural începe odată cu plecarea celor doi fraţi în căutarea tatălui şi a celui care le-a ucis mama. Dar călătoria lor este întreruptă de o mulţime de evenimente supranaturale - întruchipări reale ale unor legende urbane şi mituri, fiinţe supranaturale, monştri, demoni, vampiri şi fantome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acţiunea celui de-al doilea sezon se învârte în jurul destinului secret al lui Sam. Se pare că un important demon din această lume supranaturală, dar reală, are un plan bine pus la punct în ceea ce priveşte soarta lui Sam. Acest sezon introduce personaje noi, foarte interesante. Cunoaştem noi vânători şi vechi prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sezonul al treilea este ceva mai dramatic. Acesta dezvoltă două teme: starea emoţională prin care trec cei doi fraţi din cauza pactului pe care Dean îl face cu un demon şi în urma căruia mai are de trăit un singur an, şi un război cu demoni ce tocmai a început. La fel ca şi celelalte sezoane, şi acest sezon introduce noi personaje, de data aceasta două prezenţe feminine foarte diferite de cele cunoscute până acum în această lume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmKLq1InbQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmKLq1InbQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;~ post dedicat unui serial care chiar merita vazut 8-&gt; ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7130259137969768252?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7130259137969768252/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7130259137969768252' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7130259137969768252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7130259137969768252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/supernatural-xxx.html' title='Supernatural :X:x:X'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SIIpEW2K7eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5NcX85jGLpc/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5558041837810399174</id><published>2008-07-18T23:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T23:31:20.818+03:00</updated><title type='text'>why :-&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wOgx6k-MJTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wOgx6k-MJTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/S465OopLL4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/S465OopLL4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/RfGSvgc/music/XG2moZGn/sum_41_with_me/"&gt;With Me - Sum 41&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ce este atat de greu sa spui un simplu " te iubesc! " ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5558041837810399174?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5558041837810399174/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5558041837810399174' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5558041837810399174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5558041837810399174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/why.html' title='why :-&lt;'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-7192428503618781268</id><published>2008-07-17T22:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:41:05.309+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iluzii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><title type='text'>Iluzii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH-gDgxFHAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hbHGR7HC5x0/s1600-h/zen-chill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH-gDgxFHAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hbHGR7HC5x0/s200/zen-chill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224070074968906754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce exista iluzii&lt;br /&gt;Si de ce sunt oameni care cu iluzii se intretin?&lt;br /&gt;De ce unii nu vor sa inteleaga&lt;br /&gt;Ca viata construita pe iluzii e doar un chin&lt;br /&gt;De ce mi-e frica ca e posibil sa ma aflu&lt;br /&gt;Printre acei ce cu iluzii se hranesc&lt;br /&gt;De ce sunt unele momente&lt;br /&gt;Ce nu mai reusesc sa le depasesc?&lt;br /&gt;Oare de ce mi-e greu sa-ti spun cat te... iubesc..&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Am incercat de multe ori s-alung ce simt..&lt;br /&gt;Insa iluziile imi reapar&lt;br /&gt;Imi este frica... nu vreau sa mint&lt;br /&gt;M-am saturat de gustul cel amar...&lt;br /&gt;Oare de ce exista iluzii?&lt;br /&gt;Si de ce sunt oameni care cu iluzii se hranesc..&lt;br /&gt;De mai vad o singura iluzie&lt;br /&gt;Voi simti ca innebunesc...&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Iluzia... creeaza dependenta&lt;br /&gt;Iluzia.. e doar un chin de care nu mai scapi&lt;br /&gt;E ca si cum ai fi intr-o cutie&lt;br /&gt;In care.. oricât ai vrea... nu mai incapi&lt;br /&gt;De ce mi-e frica oare de iluzii?&lt;br /&gt;De ce mi-e teama sa-ti vorbesc?&lt;br /&gt;Iluzia... egal cu suferinta si durerea&lt;br /&gt;Ceva ce nu mai pot sa stapânesc...&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca... alearga tu, iubire!&lt;br /&gt;Si fugi, si de iluzii sper sa scapi!&lt;br /&gt;Alearga, fugi si te salveaza..&lt;br /&gt;Gaseste un suflet in care sa incapi&lt;br /&gt;Unde sa primesti iubire si nu iluzii amenintate&lt;br /&gt;Gaseste un suflet fara sentimente furate..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~O poezie superba...abia am citit-o...merita...iluzii:)~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-7192428503618781268?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/7192428503618781268/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=7192428503618781268' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7192428503618781268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/7192428503618781268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/iluzii.html' title='Iluzii'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH-gDgxFHAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hbHGR7HC5x0/s72-c/zen-chill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6013958187571834890</id><published>2008-07-15T22:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:00:12.925+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>ObsesiE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH0BhXAvREI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vXQCbY1LRQo/s1600-h/graphical-poetry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH0BhXAvREI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vXQCbY1LRQo/s200/graphical-poetry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223332815444067394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsesia mea...pe care niciodata nu o voi avea,o voi cunoaste,voi fi constienta de ea,o voi iubi sau poate ca o voi ura, o sa o doresc din tot sufletul dar voi sti sa nu imi calc pe orgoliu...&lt;br /&gt;Obesesii am avut multe dar nici una nu a fost ca cea prezenta,atat de asemanatoare cu mine,atat de aproape si totusi atat de departe;desigur are si defecte dar stie sa le faca amuzante,placute...Daca pana si defectele pot fi placuteee,ma intelegeti...&lt;br /&gt;Dar poate ca e doar imaginatia mea care cauta perfectiunea sau poate ca totul este real si in acelasi timp atat de imposibil,poate ca este doar unul dintre nenumaratele mele vise care sunt rupte din realitate si perfectionate...&lt;br /&gt;Dar o sa treaca si obsesia asta cu timpul sau cand o sa obtin ceea ce vreau de la ea...Intre timp pot sa zic ca o iubesc, o admir, ii fac cu ochiul in speranta de a o atrage in capcanele mele,pe scurt: o vreau !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cat a-ti inteles din aceasta descriere...poate ca va imaginati o persoana si e doar un lucru...poate ca este o dorinta ascunsa si de fapt e doar imaginatia mea...numai eu stiu ce este defapt...si poate ca...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6013958187571834890?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6013958187571834890/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6013958187571834890' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6013958187571834890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6013958187571834890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/obsesie.html' title='ObsesiE'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SH0BhXAvREI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vXQCbY1LRQo/s72-c/graphical-poetry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5716852751684627444</id><published>2008-07-15T17:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:33:34.842+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Leapsa cik :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHy1HPJvjSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LnP5x7JcBtk/s1600-h/fashion_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHy1HPJvjSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LnP5x7JcBtk/s200/fashion_girl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223248803774041378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmda...la inceput nici nu stiam despre ce e vorba dar daca trebuie sa continui asta e ^_^ ...deci:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they’re not any good, but they must be songs you’re really enjoying now, shaping your summer. Post these instructions in your blog along with your 7 songs. Then tag 7 other people to see what they’re listening to…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si acum musiccc :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Basshunter - All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Akon - Frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Rouge - Don`t be shy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Jakarta - One Desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Kat Deluna - Love me Leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Smiley - Cea mai tare piesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Natasha Bedingfield - Soulmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinea nu conteaza, cel putin pentru mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaa si nu mai dau mai departe pentru ca sincer nu prea am la cine:-?? ... asa ca leapsa inchisa :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5716852751684627444?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5716852751684627444/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5716852751684627444' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5716852751684627444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5716852751684627444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/leapsa-cik.html' title='Leapsa cik :|'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHy1HPJvjSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LnP5x7JcBtk/s72-c/fashion_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3409044658475055286</id><published>2008-07-13T10:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T11:02:48.508+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace 4 life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>DanCe 4 LiFe :X    ( 2 )</title><content type='html'>*Dansul este limbajul ascuns al sufletului.&lt;br /&gt;*A dansa înseamnă a fi afară din tine însuţi. Mai mare, mai frumos, mai puternic.&lt;br /&gt;*We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we are the dancers, we create the dreams&lt;br /&gt;*Life is a dance, from one stage to the next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFM6SYs8Ym8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFM6SYs8Ym8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;*On with the dance! let joy be unconfined;&lt;br /&gt;No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet&lt;br /&gt;To chase the glowing hours with flying feet*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3409044658475055286?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3409044658475055286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3409044658475055286' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3409044658475055286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3409044658475055286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/dance-4-life-x-2.html' title='DanCe 4 LiFe :X    ( 2 )'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-4810055944419225812</id><published>2008-07-09T21:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:26:11.591+03:00</updated><title type='text'>DanCe 4 LiFe :X</title><content type='html'>America`s best dance crew 2 :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let`s danceeee :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5hjoOkg6kw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5hjoOkg6kw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YBwx9mEZwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YBwx9mEZwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThhmTs6cF6M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThhmTs6cF6M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGHPS3KG_Fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGHPS3KG_Fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-4810055944419225812?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/4810055944419225812/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=4810055944419225812' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4810055944419225812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/4810055944419225812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/dance-4-life-x.html' title='DanCe 4 LiFe :X'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6279438868625735739</id><published>2008-07-08T22:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:29:29.264+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>SouLMatE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHPFyTsY1KI/AAAAAAAAAEo/XGARfT3Q8Ec/s1600-h/828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220733861123118242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHPFyTsY1KI/AAAAAAAAAEo/XGARfT3Q8Ec/s200/828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incompatible, it don't matter though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause someone's bound to hear my cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak out if you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not easy to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible, Mr. Loveable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is already in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you're in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't long for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows how to love you without being told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me why I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are again, circles never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I find the perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's enough for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still waiting in line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doamne...am o stare proasta in ultimul timp...o stare de kkt pot zice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde e KtY cea cu zambetul pe buze tot timpul?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca s-a pierdut prin atatea detalii din care e formata viata ei si in loc sa gaseasca drumul cel bun inapoi l-a gasit pe cel acoperit de rani care sangereaza la revederea ei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine zicea ca viata bate filmul intelept mai era...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai ca ma duc sa o caut pe hepi KtY inainte sa se faca pierduta si mai tare ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/xmm1duyeyp/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/xmm1duyeyp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/9nKpSw/music/RarmDObQ/natasha_bedingfield_soulmate/"&gt;Soulmate - Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6279438868625735739?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6279438868625735739/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6279438868625735739' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6279438868625735739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6279438868625735739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/soulmate.html' title='SouLMatE'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHPFyTsY1KI/AAAAAAAAAEo/XGARfT3Q8Ec/s72-c/828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-2110442265853472692</id><published>2008-07-07T23:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:50:52.682+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definita vietii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='probleme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupta pentru fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poveste'/><title type='text'>FeRicirea : o dilemA ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHKBXpWLJxI/AAAAAAAAADY/3jgGynJEOy8/s1600-h/smile-2628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220377161311659794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHKBXpWLJxI/AAAAAAAAADY/3jgGynJEOy8/s200/smile-2628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Era odata un om, care a ajuns la 30 de ani, avea tot ce isi dorea, o sotie frumoasa, inteligenta, realizata, avea doi copii minunati, avea destui bani cat sa nu-si mai faca vreodata griji: avea tot ce isi dorea,toate portile se deschideau pentru el, dar analizandu-se a realizat k nu era fericit, era foarte multumit dar nu avea fericirea.Ei omul nostru a decis sa caute un om fericit, si sa vada ce ii lipseste lui k sa fie fericit. A mers la cel mai bogat om din lume care i-a zis ca are prea multi bani, trebuie sa-si faca tot timpul griji pentru ei si nu poate fi fericit;s-a dus la cel mai mare savant din lume,nici acesta nu era fericit:pe cand descopera ceva nou era foarte multumit dar realiza ca inca mai era loc de imbunatatiri si ca niciodata nu ar fi reusit sa fie fericit....A tot mers omul nostru si nu a reusit sa gaseasca pe nimeni in toata lumea care sa-i poata spune ca este fericit pe de-a intregul ci doar multumit...Obosit de atata cautare si deja cu certitudinea ca fericirea e doar un vis, se reintorce spre casa, si poposeste la un motel dintr-un sat. Dimineatza pe cand se trezeste aude de afara un cantec voios, al unui barbat ce parea fericit.. Imediat iese sa-l vada si sa-l intrebe cum a reusit. Da cu ochii de barbatul ce canta atat de voios si vede ca de fapt e doar un muncitor, care coseste iarba din fata motelului, in bustul gol....si care totusi avea intiparita o expresie fericita si multumita pe fata de parca ceea ce facea ii aducea cea mai mare fericire din lume.Intrigat omul nostru se apropie si il intreaba sfios, care este motivul fericirii sale debordante...Barbatul ii raspunde: Cum sa nu fiu fericit, dragul meu? Uite azi am avut de lucru, sotia mea este bolnava acasa, dar acum voi putea sa-i cumpar medicamente, iar copii mei asteapta cu nerabdare intoarcerea mea, pentru ca in seara asta vor putea sa manance pe saturate...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deci am toate motivele sa fiu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fericit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oare de ce am impresia ca fericirea e motivul pentru care traim?...Oare de ce am impresia ca viata e doar o lupta continua pentru obtinerea unor momente de fericire? ... Poate k nu e doar o impresie...in fiecare zi luptam cu problemele,cu suferinta,cu neajunsurile pentru a obtine o clipa de fericire care se spulbera atunci cand alte probleme si rani pe suflet apar...si iar incepe lupta pentru pretioasa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clipa de fericire&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate chiar am gasit &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;definitia vietii&lt;/span&gt;...mai stii? ... o definitie pe care o voi completa pe parcurs ... in timp ce voi atinge alte clipe de fericire ... pe masura ce voi intra in miezul luptei si aproape de sfarsitul ei ...&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/1329813867727423165-2110442265853472692?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/2110442265853472692/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=2110442265853472692' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2110442265853472692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/2110442265853472692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/fericirea-o-dilema.html' title='FeRicirea : o dilemA ?'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SHKBXpWLJxI/AAAAAAAAADY/3jgGynJEOy8/s72-c/smile-2628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-120561817276507689</id><published>2008-07-02T18:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:33:41.755+03:00</updated><title type='text'>a few words</title><content type='html'>Cateodata este asa de greu sa zambesti,sa te lasi iubit desi cauti cu disperare un gram de iubire,sa lupti pentru o clipa de fericire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-120561817276507689?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/120561817276507689/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=120561817276507689' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/120561817276507689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/120561817276507689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-words.html' title='a few words'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-3723689864531863743</id><published>2008-06-22T16:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:57:18.045+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zambet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infectious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Everyone needs a smiLe !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF5Z_gkuk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/JwH41X_yiXU/s1600-h/25smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214704366152225714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF5Z_gkuk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/JwH41X_yiXU/s200/25smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Smiling is infectious, you catch it like the flu,&lt;br /&gt;When someone smiled at me today, I started smiling too.&lt;br /&gt;I passed around a corner, and someone saw my grin,&lt;br /&gt;When he smiled I realized, I'd passed it on to him.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about that smile, then I realized its true worth,&lt;br /&gt;A single smile, just like mine could travel round the earth.&lt;br /&gt;So if you feel a smile begin, don't leave it undetected,&lt;br /&gt;Let's start an epidemic quick, and get the whole world infected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-3723689864531863743?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/3723689864531863743/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=3723689864531863743' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3723689864531863743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/3723689864531863743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/06/everyone-needs-smile.html' title='Everyone needs a smiLe !'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF5Z_gkuk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/JwH41X_yiXU/s72-c/25smiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5246263209860023167</id><published>2008-06-22T12:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:19:06.983+03:00</updated><title type='text'>true things...read and LearN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF4Y-7ApZwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ALYMtTytXZg/s1600-h/3536_ambient_music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214632887812974338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF4Y-7ApZwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ALYMtTytXZg/s200/3536_ambient_music.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Cuvântul doare mai mult decât fapta, iar limba e mult mai ascuţită decât fapta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Rănile sufletului se deosebesc de celelalte prin aceea că se acoperă, dar nu se închid; mereu dureroase, mereu gata să sângereze când le atingi, ele rămân în inimă vii şi deschise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Este imposibil de construit sisteme antiprost (protejate faţă de manevre false din partea celor care nu se pricep) deoarece idioţii sunt uneori de-a dreptul geniali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Fii atent cum vorbeşti, cuvintele atrag faptele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Plâng cuvintele, iar din lacrimile lor se stoarce o poveste nescrisă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Ai grijă de gândurile tale... Vor deveni cuvintele tale. Ai grijă de cuvintele tale... Vor deveni faptele tale. Ai grijă de faptele tale... Vor deveni obiceiurile tale. Ai grijă de obiceiurile tale... Vor deveni caracterul tău. Ai grijă de caracterul tău... Va deveni destinul tău.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Zambeste celor ce te fac sa plangi ca sa nu creda ca te doare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Adevarul doare, dar ceea ce ne lasa rani adinci este totusi minciuna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Fapta cea rea e ca o coptura - te doare, te mananca, plesneste; adica-i sincera zicand:sunt boala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Dragostea e ca spinul: nu-l simţi când intră, dar te doare cand îl smulgi cu sila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*..cea mai mare nevoie a omului este de a fi auzit când strigă, de a fi ascultat când cere, de a putea plânge când îl doare, de a vorbi, de a se mângâia şi a-şi aduce aminte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Am învăţat că oricât mi-ar păsa mie, altora s-ar putea să nu le pese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;* Imi plac ingerii in negru deghizati urasc tot ce-i inconjoara iubesc tot ce-i omoara te iubesc pe tine... ma urasc pe mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Semenii te urăsc dacă învingi. Şi te desconsideră când eşti învins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Nu-i voi permite nici unui om să îmi limiteze şi să îmi degradeze sufletul prin a mă face să îl urăsc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5246263209860023167?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5246263209860023167/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5246263209860023167' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5246263209860023167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5246263209860023167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/06/true-thingsread-and-learn.html' title='true things...read and LearN'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF4Y-7ApZwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ALYMtTytXZg/s72-c/3536_ambient_music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-5780012972833730259</id><published>2008-06-21T19:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:56:36.630+03:00</updated><title type='text'>GiRLs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0yil1kXrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/P2eyiRzIdq0/s1600-h/ice_girls_master.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214379513418636978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0yil1kXrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/P2eyiRzIdq0/s320/ice_girls_master.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Girls are like apples...the best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when, in reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-5780012972833730259?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/5780012972833730259/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=5780012972833730259' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5780012972833730259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/5780012972833730259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/06/girls.html' title='GiRLs'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0yil1kXrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/P2eyiRzIdq0/s72-c/ice_girls_master.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8796716880653572029</id><published>2008-03-29T19:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:17:08.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hate that i love you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-55boGqHBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y8eFJU7pGg8/s1600-h/the-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183213736678792210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-55boGqHBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y8eFJU7pGg8/s320/the-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it me, or did we agree to love,somewhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't feel we got enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's you, but what about me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...it seems like your living life without me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything seems to have your time but...my space in your heart is closing up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the place where pictures hanging,is the only time that you're with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't leave me here out all alone, oh no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still right here, where'd you go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look around, don't you feel something missing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the one you promised you would love,but you gotta act so far away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While I'm holding on please turn around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see you but i don't feel you,can't get your attention to to save our love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look back and see me now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let me down,please turn around.&lt;br /&gt;...i think I've must have get too much cause i felt the road was getting rough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suddenly i felt lonely out here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I looked beside me to find you not there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Said you would love and protect me,all i have is the words you left me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here i stand with the plans in my head,its getting me the love that you said.&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me all alone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still right here...Where'd you go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You wanna see the tears I cry on my pillow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...that doesn't compare what your doing to my soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't even know I'm in need of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calling you love but you don't seem to her it,and I'm losing you now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please just look around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~"I listen to the same song over and over again..."~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1329813867727423165-8796716880653572029?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8796716880653572029/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8796716880653572029' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8796716880653572029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8796716880653572029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/03/hate-that-i-love-you.html' title='hate that i love you...'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-55boGqHBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y8eFJU7pGg8/s72-c/the-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-6810396400606136347</id><published>2008-03-24T14:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:47:03.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-eih4GqHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RbY81JiaZx4/s1600-h/angel-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181288599192738818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-eih4GqHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RbY81JiaZx4/s320/angel-25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-6810396400606136347?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/6810396400606136347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=6810396400606136347' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6810396400606136347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/6810396400606136347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/R-eih4GqHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RbY81JiaZx4/s72-c/angel-25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329813867727423165.post-8520468850005822682</id><published>2008-03-17T19:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:44:30.773+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live love laugh'/><title type='text'>live love laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Spune întotdeauna ce simţi şi fă ceea ce gândeşti. Dacă aş şti că asta ar fi ultima oară când te voi vedea dormind, te-aş îmbrăţişa foarte strâns si l-aş ruga pe Dumnezeu să fiu păzitorul sufletului tău. Dacă aş şti că asta ar fi ultima oară când te voi vedea ieşind pe uşă, ţi-aş da o îmbrăţişare, un sărut şi te-aş chema înapoi să-ţi dau mai multe. Dacă aş şti că asta ar fi ultima oară când voi auzi vocea ta, aş înregistra fiecare dintre cuvintele tale pentru a le putea asculta o dată şi încă o dată până la infinit. Dacă aş şti că acestea ar fi ultimele minute în care te-aş vedea, aş spune “te iubesc” şi nu mi-aş asuma, în mod prostesc, gândul că deja ştii.*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  *&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nu merită să plângi pentru nimeni, iar cel care merită nu te va face să plângi.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329813867727423165-8520468850005822682?l=pinkmarya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/feeds/8520468850005822682/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329813867727423165&amp;postID=8520468850005822682' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8520468850005822682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329813867727423165/posts/default/8520468850005822682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkmarya.blogspot.com/2008/03/live-love-laugh.html' title='live love laugh'/><author><name>LaDy Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410891891424683323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azVBqiMY22A/SF0vzLoabfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cp5rpCxdIRo/S220/kkkk.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
