<?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-3845140058339017949</id><updated>2011-12-09T08:48:44.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to miss a thing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8933845091580230945</id><published>2010-11-13T22:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:20:02.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TN-C6BVziGI/AAAAAAAAARw/bW6MG1JnClE/s1600/sadness_by_carpediem913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TN-C6BVziGI/AAAAAAAAARw/bW6MG1JnClE/s320/sadness_by_carpediem913.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539289999992916066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipul meu este inundat de lacrimi.&lt;br /&gt;Plang.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru o clipa am crezut ca ai disparut.&lt;br /&gt;Tip.&lt;br /&gt;Unde estiiiii?&lt;br /&gt;In jurul meu e doar intuneric.&lt;br /&gt;Lumea mea nu mai e.&lt;br /&gt;Oare eu mai exist?&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e frig.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mana calda ma cuprinde. Te-ai intors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-8933845091580230945?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8933845091580230945/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8933845091580230945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8933845091580230945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TN-C6BVziGI/AAAAAAAAARw/bW6MG1JnClE/s72-c/sadness_by_carpediem913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-6156315562163196880</id><published>2010-10-17T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:08:03.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu trece o zi ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrvzF1aexI/AAAAAAAAARo/YWHlmn3sEdc/s1600/th_1281047485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrvzF1aexI/AAAAAAAAARo/YWHlmn3sEdc/s320/th_1281047485.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528995153569282834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ma trezesc cu tine in gand...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa-ti amintesc cat de mult te iubesc...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ma faci sa rad...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara glasul tau...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa-mi fie dor de tine...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara surasul tau...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ma alinti...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara amintirea ta...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ma surprinzi...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ne gandim la viitor...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara mine in gandurile tale...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ne certam...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara sa ne impacam...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trece o zi fara tine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca tu nu m-ai abandonat nici in cele mai grele momente .Pentru ca mi-ai inteles toate starile si mi-ai oferit toata rabdarea ta. Pentru ca m-ai iubit si atunci cand eram nesuferita si mi-ai iertat toate greselile.Pentru ca stii sa-mi fi alaturi chiar si atunci cand nu esti.Pentru ca alaturi de mine esti copil.Pentru ca fericirea mea depinde de tine. Pentru ca esti TU. Pentru ca noi privim in aceeasi directie ...si asta inseamna un viitor alaturi de tine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-6156315562163196880?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6156315562163196880/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/10/nu-trece-o-zi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6156315562163196880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6156315562163196880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/10/nu-trece-o-zi.html' title='Nu trece o zi ...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrvzF1aexI/AAAAAAAAARo/YWHlmn3sEdc/s72-c/th_1281047485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-3677890708164742493</id><published>2010-10-17T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T05:28:19.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stronger than yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrrzDBzRAI/AAAAAAAAARg/PItF8628ooo/s1600/1281979078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrrzDBzRAI/AAAAAAAAARg/PItF8628ooo/s320/1281979078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528990754769421314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii vin si pleaca ...ca si cum vietile noastre ar avea doua porti. Ciudat este faptul ca atunci cand pleaca nu isi iau la revedere...Atunci simti ca lumea se prabuseste peste tine si esti asa mic incat nimeni nu-ti acorda atentie. &lt;br /&gt;As  vrea sa cred ca nu avem nevoie de acele persoane care ne parasesc... Poate ca ..pur si simplu carecterele noastre nu au nimic in comun. &lt;br /&gt;De ce ne punem atatea intrebari? De ce ne complicam atat viata?Sa lasam totul in urma, fara pareri de rau.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca ploua ,in sufletul tau ar putea fi soare ...Chiar daca ai cazut , te poti ridica si singur!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-3677890708164742493?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3677890708164742493/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/10/stronger-than-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3677890708164742493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3677890708164742493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/10/stronger-than-yesterday.html' title='Stronger than yesterday...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TLrrzDBzRAI/AAAAAAAAARg/PItF8628ooo/s72-c/1281979078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-7920358515223806266</id><published>2010-09-25T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T10:15:21.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5PLXEE68jc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5PLXEE68jc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&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/3845140058339017949-7920358515223806266?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/7920358515223806266/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_3424.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7920358515223806266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7920358515223806266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_3424.html' title='...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1414116163838473027</id><published>2010-09-05T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:24:24.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just love it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPeStXtkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/nRXVBtim_WY/s1600/DSCN4331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPeStXtkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/nRXVBtim_WY/s320/DSCN4331.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513494781829681842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPdTL4qY6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/orfSdssO-QU/s1600/DSCN4365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPdTL4qY6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/orfSdssO-QU/s320/DSCN4365.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513493690509321122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPdFlbGYhI/AAAAAAAAARI/KattcZK8c6s/s1600/DSCN4262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPdFlbGYhI/AAAAAAAAARI/KattcZK8c6s/s320/DSCN4262.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513493456846479890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPcwmeM7nI/AAAAAAAAARA/7bkgqwaebtI/s1600/DSCN4228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPcwmeM7nI/AAAAAAAAARA/7bkgqwaebtI/s320/DSCN4228.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513493096350674546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPb_3HKyHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fm8_Ef7VtUA/s1600/DSCN4218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPb_3HKyHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fm8_Ef7VtUA/s320/DSCN4218.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513492259003877490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1414116163838473027?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1414116163838473027/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-love-it.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1414116163838473027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1414116163838473027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-love-it.html' title='just love it.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TIPeStXtkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/nRXVBtim_WY/s72-c/DSCN4331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-7787484159020684509</id><published>2010-09-05T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:03:07.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Incapatanati pana peste cap ...impulsivi , orgoliosi...si totusi inca ne iubim .&lt;br /&gt;De fapt ..ne iubim mai mult in fiecare zi . &lt;br /&gt;Nu-i nimic banal . Surasul tau imi inveseleste ziua. &lt;br /&gt;Fiecare zi cu tine e speciala ..chiar daca nu facem nimic special...e asa special sa fim noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daisypath.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dfrf.daisypath.com/TikiPic.php/JTs2.jpg" width="100" height="80" border="0" alt="Daisypath - Personal picture" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dfrf.daisypath.com/JTs2p3.png" width="400" height="80" border="0" alt="Daisypath Friendship tickers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I love you baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-7787484159020684509?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/7787484159020684509/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7787484159020684509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7787484159020684509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-3244773017972907192</id><published>2010-05-11T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T07:24:31.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Din seria amintiri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-locLkjVXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acrgeBugxVM/s1600/DSCN0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-locLkjVXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acrgeBugxVM/s320/DSCN0424.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018055769904498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-ln7PceLhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GAZoP5QO-DQ/s1600/DSCN0812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-ln7PceLhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GAZoP5QO-DQ/s320/DSCN0812.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017489874071058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnqSp6_mI/AAAAAAAAAPo/FfkT6aE5Olg/s1600/DSCN0796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnqSp6_mI/AAAAAAAAAPo/FfkT6aE5Olg/s320/DSCN0796.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017198678015586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnlEyClEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cOIePW5wlgs/s1600/5776_100778099939121_100000207947172_19945_2950042_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnlEyClEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cOIePW5wlgs/s320/5776_100778099939121_100000207947172_19945_2950042_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017109054624834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnV9759vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/P3TCMckf0EE/s1600/DSCN0823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-lnV9759vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/P3TCMckf0EE/s320/DSCN0823.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016849518917362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-3244773017972907192?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3244773017972907192/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/din-seria-amintiri.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3244773017972907192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3244773017972907192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/din-seria-amintiri.html' title='Din seria amintiri...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S-locLkjVXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acrgeBugxVM/s72-c/DSCN0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-6758391429887094726</id><published>2010-05-02T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T07:02:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mi angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S92GCJ6HtmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/F6QLsrR52R0/s1600/Angel_by_olivestar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S92GCJ6HtmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/F6QLsrR52R0/s320/Angel_by_olivestar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466672894275204706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Fiecare om este un inger , trebuie doar sa-si gaseasca persoana potrivita de care sa aiba grija."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-6758391429887094726?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6758391429887094726/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6758391429887094726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6758391429887094726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-angel.html' title='mi angel'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S92GCJ6HtmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/F6QLsrR52R0/s72-c/Angel_by_olivestar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8999266261944371292</id><published>2010-04-18T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:16:13.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S8siMzoZP0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/k-dgTL_Jf1s/s1600/Cold_Sun_by_vxt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S8siMzoZP0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/k-dgTL_Jf1s/s320/Cold_Sun_by_vxt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461496576530267970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cum reuseste ,dar soarele face miracole cu mine! Iubesc zilele insorite... Atunci pot fi fericita toata ziua...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci pot sa zambesc toata ziua...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci sunt optimista..&lt;br /&gt;Atunci visez...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci imi amintesc cu drag de copilarie...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci imi place sa vorbesc mult...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci fac fotografii...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci nu plang...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci sunt enervanta...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci sunt copil...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci ma stramb...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci te-am cunoscut...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-8999266261944371292?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8999266261944371292/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunny-days.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8999266261944371292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8999266261944371292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunny-days.html' title='Sunny days...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S8siMzoZP0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/k-dgTL_Jf1s/s72-c/Cold_Sun_by_vxt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1915056514086433460</id><published>2010-03-03T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:53:05.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S46Teq86MxI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ehwFBrzbcrE/s1600-h/hello_spring_by_meppol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S46Teq86MxI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ehwFBrzbcrE/s320/hello_spring_by_meppol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444451154672628498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sosit vremea sa evadezi!&lt;br /&gt;Sa razi , sa zambesti , sa canti , sa fii tu !&lt;br /&gt;A venit primavara!&lt;br /&gt;Primavara e frumoasa!&lt;br /&gt;Primavara inseamna viata .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1915056514086433460?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1915056514086433460/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-spring.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1915056514086433460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1915056514086433460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-spring.html' title='Hello spring!'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S46Teq86MxI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ehwFBrzbcrE/s72-c/hello_spring_by_meppol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2548405639333500447</id><published>2010-01-07T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:03:51.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always with you ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S0Yh6K4UIjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7D-Qi1FpJr8/s1600-h/i_can_always_make_you_smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S0Yh6K4UIjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7D-Qi1FpJr8/s320/i_can_always_make_you_smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424060084451025458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu cred in povesti , nu cred in printi, in printese...Si totusi a sosit vremea mea.&lt;br /&gt;Nu credeam niciodata ca visele mele vor deveni realitate ,nu credeam ca cineva imi poate aduce zambetul pe buze doar intr-o clipa , nu credeam ca cinevama poate face sa plang , sa tip de bucurie. Nu credeam ca cineva ma va iubi atat de mult . Nu credeam ca pot iubi pe cine atat de mult . &lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc ca mi-ai demonstrat ca nu am avut dreptate. &lt;br /&gt;Te uiti in ochii mei ...zambesti . &lt;br /&gt;Esti suparat ...dar razi cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;Esti cel care imi accepta toate mofturile.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care ma asculta.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care incearca sa ma inteleaga si de cele mai multe ori reuseste.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care are grija de mine.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care imi da sfaturi , nu imi impune ceva.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care ma iubeste, chiar si atunci cand nu merit.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care ma asculta , chiar daca aberatii.&lt;br /&gt;Cel care ma asculta cand cant ..si cant oribil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ierti ..cu toate ca nu merit uneori.&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc fiindca tu m-ai invatat ce e iubirea.&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc fiindca ai adus soarele in viata mea . &lt;br /&gt;Esti langa mine ...si simt..inima iti bate tare, ochii iti lucesc .Iti multumesc ca ma iubesti. Iti multumesc ca ai fost alaturi de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai fost langa mine mereu , m-ai ridicat atunci cand eram sa cad , mi-ai dat putere. &lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc ca esti TU!&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc ca esti doar al meu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2548405639333500447?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2548405639333500447/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/always-with-you.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2548405639333500447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2548405639333500447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/always-with-you.html' title='Always with you ...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/S0Yh6K4UIjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7D-Qi1FpJr8/s72-c/i_can_always_make_you_smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-4099290649578829561</id><published>2009-12-18T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:47:54.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments...</title><content type='html'>Am asteptat mult timp aceste clipe..De fapt nu ma asteptam chiar la asa ceva. &lt;br /&gt;Nu credeam ca o sa mai vad vreodata acele mormane imenese de zapada. Nu credeam ca imi voi mai lipi vreodata nasul de geam . Nu credeam ca o sa stau neclintita langa calorifer si sa privesc cu admiratie jocul fulgilor de nea. &lt;br /&gt;Sunt cel mai fericit copil! Am langa mine persoana care am asteptat-o luni intregi ..pe mama .&lt;br /&gt;Si nu imi pasa ca am facut alergie..ca am mancat ciucalata sau ca am racit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-4099290649578829561?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4099290649578829561/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/moments.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4099290649578829561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4099290649578829561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/moments.html' title='Moments...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-4200621822536775992</id><published>2009-10-28T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:48:43.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers</title><content type='html'>Nu am plecat niciodata capul . Mi-a fost greu , dar am zambit .M-ai abandonat ..dar eu nu . Eu te-am urmarit .Te priveam ..atat de inocent incat nici mie nu-mi vine a crede acum . Ne lega o prietenie...Eu vedeam o stransa legatura ..dar era doar un fir de ata ..oricand gata sa se rupa.&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu ...clepsidra s-a intors . Acum este randul meu . Am deschis ocii...si te-am privit asa cum nu te-am privit niciodata. Aveai ochiii goi ..Nu puteam sa vad nimic in ei . M-am saturat de aparente..acele aparente care mereu ma inseala. Te-am vazut asa cu esti . Si m-am intors ...M-am intors fara tine .. caci acum te percep ca pe un strain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-4200621822536775992?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4200621822536775992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/strangers.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4200621822536775992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4200621822536775992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/strangers.html' title='Strangers'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2190536349682235357</id><published>2009-10-10T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:07:58.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>intrebari.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/StCi_KPkbTI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FNzlv23fnbw/s1600-h/why2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/StCi_KPkbTI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FNzlv23fnbw/s320/why2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390987959927598386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce majoritatea oamenilor sunt falsi?&lt;br /&gt;De ce tot mai mulţi se cred perfecti?&lt;br /&gt;De ce unele fete barfesc ca ultimele țațe si nu sunt in stare sa spuna ceva in fața?&lt;br /&gt;De ce sunt falsi?&lt;br /&gt;De ce judeca pe altii ?&lt;br /&gt;De ce observa defectele altora cand nu sunt in stare sa le observe pe ale lor?&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu sunt in stare sa gandeasca inainte sa faca sau sa spun ceva?&lt;br /&gt;De ce se cred superiori?&lt;br /&gt;De ce prefera sa dea vina pe altcineva?&lt;br /&gt;De ce ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2190536349682235357?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2190536349682235357/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/intrebari.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2190536349682235357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2190536349682235357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/intrebari.html' title='intrebari.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/StCi_KPkbTI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FNzlv23fnbw/s72-c/why2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-7604219551500890218</id><published>2009-09-18T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:57:25.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liceu .</title><content type='html'>Anii au trecut ..am crescut ..si asa am ajuns si la liceu. Nu ştiu de ce , dar în închipuirea mea Murgociul era ceva fioros. Ei bine..m-am inselat. Am niste colegi foarte ok si sunt sigură ca o sa legăm prietenii foarte stranse. Si..in plus stau in banca cu maimuta mea. Profesorii sunt intelegatori.Chiar si proful de mate care ne-a speriat în primele zile. Deci e chiar fain la liceu . Cu toate aceste îmi este dor de anii din generală ..de foştii colegi si de acei profesori minunati.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Am luat primul meu 4 la mate :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-7604219551500890218?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/7604219551500890218/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/liceu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7604219551500890218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/7604219551500890218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/liceu.html' title='Liceu .'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-5979265036899665991</id><published>2009-09-04T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:16:24.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy5KfGNZb6E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/xy5KfGNZb6E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li se parea ca visau . Ciudat dar visul nu se mai termina. In ochii ei isi vedea toata viata si era fericit. Ei nu erau doi ,erau doar UNUL. si acel vis nu se va termina niciodata, fiindca acel vis este povestea noastra . Povestea care ne face sa uitam de restul lumii. &lt;br /&gt;imi amintesc de zilele alea in care ziceam ca toti sunt la fel.Mi-ai demonstrat ca nu e asa si iti multumesc . Mi-ai demonstrat ca ma iubesti . A fost dificil fiindca am fost o pacoste ..si inca sunt . Suntem norocosi caci ne avem unul pe celalalt. Suntem fericiti fiindca ne iubim . Imi este dor de tine cand imi lipsesti cinci minute. Am invatat sa trecem impreuna peste toate. Iti multumesc in primul rand fiindca existi . Iti multumesc fiindca esti alaturi de mine intotdeauna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-5979265036899665991?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/5979265036899665991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/li-se-parea-ca-visau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/5979265036899665991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/5979265036899665991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/li-se-parea-ca-visau.html' title=''/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2676656059496835764</id><published>2009-09-04T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:37:22.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara titlu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SqFeWsOhA2I/AAAAAAAAANY/x6UHU-3Zf2E/s1600-h/856bc7a3e30a733d6f55a77522548fcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SqFeWsOhA2I/AAAAAAAAANY/x6UHU-3Zf2E/s320/856bc7a3e30a733d6f55a77522548fcd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377683173979259746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mai zic inca o data ca m-am saturat de zambetul tau fals?De fapt m-am saturat de tine. Tu esti fals.tu nu esti unul ..esti mai multi . Sa ma mai plang ca nu ai curajul sa spui ceva in fata si comentezi mereu? nu are rost . Asta esti tu si asa vei ramane MEREU. Imi pare rau . Nu pentru mine ...ci pentru tine caci nu ai sa descoperi niciodata ce sunt sentimentele. &lt;br /&gt;SI NU . Nu mai sunt dispusa sa te ascult doar cand ai nevoie de sfaturi ..nu mai sunt dispusa sa te ajut doar atunci cand iti dai seama ca imi pasa de tine . DE CE?&lt;br /&gt;Esti doar un strain acum .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2676656059496835764?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2676656059496835764/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/fara-titlu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2676656059496835764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2676656059496835764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/fara-titlu.html' title='Fara titlu'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SqFeWsOhA2I/AAAAAAAAANY/x6UHU-3Zf2E/s72-c/856bc7a3e30a733d6f55a77522548fcd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-4980852124624485450</id><published>2009-08-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:18:45.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da tu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/So2Fb1md9nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/U5hePUiFe_w/s1600-h/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/So2Fb1md9nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/U5hePUiFe_w/s320/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372096643814258290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care nu te iubeste&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care te lasa sa te prabusesti atunci cand iti este mai greu.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care nu ii suporta pe cei din jurul tau.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care asteapta mereu sa-l suni .&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care apeleaza la tine doar cand are nevoie de ceva. &lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care astepta de la tine totul dar nu iti da nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care in fata te lauda iar pe la spate te critica.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care te invidiaza.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care nu isi aduce niciodata aminte de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten nu este acel om care se gandeste doar la el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un prieten iti da mana de cate ori simti ca te prabusesti . Te suna doar sa stie ca esti bine. Are nevoie de tine la fel cum ai si tu de el. Iti impartaseste secrete. Te iubeste ca pe o sora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-4980852124624485450?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4980852124624485450/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/da-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4980852124624485450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4980852124624485450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/da-tu.html' title='Da tu..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/So2Fb1md9nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/U5hePUiFe_w/s72-c/20051217212657_hands_friends1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-3456384655606655396</id><published>2009-08-17T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:30:34.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru tine..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sol_KRdoqDI/AAAAAAAAANI/wi3OlU9nxi0/s1600-h/catsewfrwa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sol_KRdoqDI/AAAAAAAAANI/wi3OlU9nxi0/s320/catsewfrwa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370963845079148594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Din cinci povesti în patru eşti si îmi spui ca mă iubeşti."&lt;br /&gt;Eşti aici cu mine si aici vei fi mereu . Doar tu m-ai făcut sa cred în aceasta poveste.Pe tine te iubesc !&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut niciodată în prinţi si printese .&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva mă va face fericită.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva mă va face sa plang de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva crede în ambiţiile mele.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva este alături de mine mereu.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca exişti.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva mă poate înţelege.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut ca cineva mă poate citii doar uitandu-se în ochii mei. &lt;br /&gt;Acum cred !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acel cineva exista . Esti tu . Cel care îmi face fiecare zi fericită . Cel care nu poate sta suparat pe mine mai mult de cinci minute. Cel care ma ciufuleste cand îi zic sa-mi aranjeze parul .Cel care imi zice la orice ora ca pentru el sunt cea mai frumoasa fata.Cel care ma vede intai .Cel pe care il trezesc in fiecare dimineata doar fiindca vrea sa imi auda vocea. Cel care imi zice noapte buna. CEl care adoarme si se trezeste cu mine in gand . Cel care imi spune in fiecare zi ca o sa imbatranim impreuna.  Cel care mă înţelege chiar daca nu am dreptate. Cel care ma asculta chiar dacă vorbesc de o ora intruna. Cel care nu imi cere sa ma schimb chiar daca sunt foarte dificila. Cel care se stramba cu mine . Cel care danseaza cu mine chiar daca nu stie si ma calca. Cel care imi zice de zeci de ori pe zi ca ma iubeste. Cel care vorbeste cu mine la telefon pana cand adorm . Cel care ma face sa rad. Cel care se uita cu mine la filme de groaza chiar daca nu ii plac . Cel care este alaturi de mine in fiecare clipa . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar eu... sunt acea mofturoasa careia nu-i convine nicidata nimic , dar TE IUBESC si asta conteaza cel mai mult!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-3456384655606655396?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3456384655606655396/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/din-cinci-povesti-in-patru-esti-si-imi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3456384655606655396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3456384655606655396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/din-cinci-povesti-in-patru-esti-si-imi.html' title='Pentru tine..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sol_KRdoqDI/AAAAAAAAANI/wi3OlU9nxi0/s72-c/catsewfrwa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2930020852031232821</id><published>2009-08-12T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T07:59:26.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SoLWMT__ltI/AAAAAAAAANA/xYpwzThGC40/s1600-h/IMG_1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SoLWMT__ltI/AAAAAAAAANA/xYpwzThGC40/s320/IMG_1407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369089212794509010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce? Pentru ca eu pot sa vad multe în acea floare. Pentru ca este fericire ! Acea fericire uitată de mulţi .&lt;br /&gt;Aceia care sunt multumiti fiindcă supravietuiesc. Nimic nu e imposibil atat timp cat tu iti doresti . &lt;br /&gt;Poţi face orice dacă ai voinţă. Trăim intr-o lume ciudată , de aceea suntem si noi ciudaţi . Renunţăm la visele noastre pentru visele altora. &lt;br /&gt;Mă uitam copiii din ziua de azi, caci se spune ca ei reprezintă viitorul . Nici macar nu vreau sa-mi imaginez cum va arată viitorul .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2930020852031232821?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2930020852031232821/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/haa.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2930020852031232821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2930020852031232821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/haa.html' title='Haa!'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SoLWMT__ltI/AAAAAAAAANA/xYpwzThGC40/s72-c/IMG_1407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2969963475747930495</id><published>2009-08-04T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:46:27.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa de la Ana.</title><content type='html'>1.Luaţi cartea cea mai la îndemână, deschideţi la pagina 18 şi scrieţi aici al patrulea rând:&lt;br /&gt;(...)sa treci de granitele fericirii omenesti;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Fără să verificaţi cât e ora?&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Verificaţi! &lt;br /&gt;2:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Cum sunteţi îmbrăcat(a)?&lt;br /&gt;pijamale:-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Înainte de a răspunde la acest chestionar, la ce vă uitaţi?&lt;br /&gt;la desene :-s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ce zgomot auziţi în afara celui al calculatorului?&lt;br /&gt;1. calculatorul nu se aude &lt;br /&gt;2.Beyonce- Broken-herted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ce aţi visat ieri noapte?&lt;br /&gt;alergam :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Când aţi râs ultima data?&lt;br /&gt;acum 2 minute:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Ce aveţi pe pereţii încăperii unde sunteţi?&lt;br /&gt;un ceas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Dacă aţi deveni multimilionar peste noapte, care ar fi primul lucru pe care l-aţi cumpăra?&lt;br /&gt;o casa pe plaja &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Care este ultimul film pe care l-aţi văzut?&lt;br /&gt;The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Aţi văzut ceva neobişnuit azi?&lt;br /&gt;da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Ce părere aveţi despre acest chestionar?&lt;br /&gt;foarte tareee:d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Spuneţi-ne ceva ce nu ştim încă:&lt;br /&gt;Cred in extraterestii:-ss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. dacă ar fi vorba de o fetiţă? &lt;br /&gt;Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Şi dacă ar fi vorba de un băiat?&lt;br /&gt;Alexandru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. V-ati gândit deja să locuiţi în străinătate?&lt;br /&gt;normal:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Ce aţi dori ca Dumnezeu să vă spună când intraţi pe porţile Raiului?&lt;br /&gt;welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Dacă aţi putea schimba ceva în lume (în afară de politică), ce aţi schimba?&lt;br /&gt;Sunt prea multe ..dar ar trebui sa fim toti egali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Vă place să dansaţi?&lt;br /&gt;daaa:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.George Bush? &lt;br /&gt;cineva:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Care a fost ultima chestie pe care aţi văzut-o la televizor?&lt;br /&gt;Chowder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Care sunt cele 4 persoane care ar trebui sa preia acest chestionar?&lt;br /&gt;Mada &lt;br /&gt;Evi&lt;br /&gt;Alexandru &lt;br /&gt;Mimitz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2969963475747930495?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2969963475747930495/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/leapsa-de-la-ana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2969963475747930495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2969963475747930495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/leapsa-de-la-ana.html' title='Leapsa de la Ana.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2946501729723753636</id><published>2009-07-15T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:25:56.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl3KwNV7l5I/AAAAAAAAALY/fLzCnW0Ms2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl3KwNV7l5I/AAAAAAAAALY/fLzCnW0Ms2Y/s320/IMG_1382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358662061204936594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 pisoiuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2946501729723753636?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2946501729723753636/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/x.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2946501729723753636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2946501729723753636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/x.html' title=':x'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl3KwNV7l5I/AAAAAAAAALY/fLzCnW0Ms2Y/s72-c/IMG_1382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-6544484109380374949</id><published>2009-07-15T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T04:38:35.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl2_jFOL4kI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G5ixmuUuKso/s1600-h/iesiii.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl2_jFOL4kI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G5ixmuUuKso/s320/iesiii.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358649741058761282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pe ei lasa-i sa astepte ..caci si ei au facut la fel cand aveai cea mai mare nevoie de ei . Te simteai atat de singur ... S-au schimbat atat de multe . Acum se vede sclipirea din ochii tai .Acum poti sa iesi din umbra , poti fi tu .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-6544484109380374949?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6544484109380374949/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/iar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6544484109380374949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6544484109380374949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/iar.html' title='Iar..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sl2_jFOL4kI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G5ixmuUuKso/s72-c/iesiii.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1154184015772646701</id><published>2009-07-01T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:09:32.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SksZtQtK4_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Fvy1IWbf-ew/s1600-h/sdsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SksZtQtK4_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Fvy1IWbf-ew/s320/sdsa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353400847429198834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar tu m-ai invatat sa cred in aceasta poveste . Doar tu m-ai facut sa cred in visele tale . Doar tu ai fost alaturi de mine atunci cand eram pierduta .                &lt;br /&gt;A trecut un an ...DA.. un an alaturi de tine . Un an in care m-ai facut sa zambesc ..un an in care m-ai invatat sa iubesc . Un an in care te-am stresat , dar te-am iubit . UN an in care am reusit sa te cunosc si sa te inteleg .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1154184015772646701?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1154184015772646701/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/tu.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1154184015772646701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1154184015772646701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/07/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SksZtQtK4_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Fvy1IWbf-ew/s72-c/sdsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-667330680292153653</id><published>2009-06-09T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:18:22.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Straniu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Si6nWNhLksI/AAAAAAAAAKg/LgqDnxrGhcE/s1600-h/dark-angel-21114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Si6nWNhLksI/AAAAAAAAAKg/LgqDnxrGhcE/s320/dark-angel-21114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345393807763149506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te privesc si vad iar acea sclipire in ochii tai . Iar eu...zambesc. Eu te ridic atunci cand cazi.Eu te indrept spre lumina de la capatul drumului. Eu iti sterg lacrimile. Eu te fac sa zambesti . Eu te fac sa iubesti. Eu te inteleg si in cele mi grele clipe. Eu te accept asa cum esti. Eu iti cer doar ceea ce mi se cuvine. Eu am increere in tine. Eu visez alaturi de tine. Eu te prvesc si imi dau seama ce gandesti, fiindca te iubesc iar si iar.[pisoi]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-667330680292153653?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/667330680292153653/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/straniu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/667330680292153653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/667330680292153653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/straniu.html' title='Straniu..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Si6nWNhLksI/AAAAAAAAAKg/LgqDnxrGhcE/s72-c/dark-angel-21114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1994260606466097193</id><published>2009-06-04T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:54:23.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Siiy_gum_mI/AAAAAAAAAKY/lT3A0dQux8A/s1600-h/fdfsasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Siiy_gum_mI/AAAAAAAAAKY/lT3A0dQux8A/s320/fdfsasa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343717762062024290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiivgMi2duI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/amf1fBaF8O8/s1600-h/lastscan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiivgMi2duI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/amf1fBaF8O8/s320/lastscan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343713925533169378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ii iubesc .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1994260606466097193?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1994260606466097193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/noi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1994260606466097193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1994260606466097193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/noi.html' title='Noi.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Siiy_gum_mI/AAAAAAAAAKY/lT3A0dQux8A/s72-c/fdfsasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2810998011642201583</id><published>2009-06-03T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:13:09.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te iubesc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiY-lb42n1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/AJZjFV7KoFA/s1600-h/587029570_img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiY-lb42n1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/AJZjFV7KoFA/s320/587029570_img.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343026820783972178" /&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;strong&gt;Ma trezesc , zambesc&lt;br /&gt;La tine iar ma gandesc&lt;br /&gt;Esti departe..&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi atat de aproape .&lt;br /&gt;Nu am crezut niciodata in povesti&lt;br /&gt;Dar am visat mereu&lt;br /&gt;Acum nu .&lt;br /&gt;Imi arati ce este fericirea&lt;br /&gt;In ochii mei vezi sclipirea.&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc! [pisoi]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2810998011642201583?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2810998011642201583/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-iubesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2810998011642201583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2810998011642201583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-iubesc.html' title='Te iubesc'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiY-lb42n1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/AJZjFV7KoFA/s72-c/587029570_img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2990118497006508412</id><published>2009-06-01T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:13:52.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQaWlTfAcI/AAAAAAAAAIo/V-Tifzh_8WU/s1600-h/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQaWlTfAcI/AAAAAAAAAIo/V-Tifzh_8WU/s320/41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342424033241530818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visele noastre se împlinesc si fericită zambesc." &lt;br /&gt;Nu am căutat nimic. Nu am vrut nimic. În fata mea nu puteam sa vad ceva . Nu mă gandeam la viitor.Nu credeam si nici nu cred în destin. Totuşi , m-ai găsit . Iar nu vedeam nimic . Mi-ai arătat ca la capătul tunelului exista o lumina ...iar NOI putem ajunge acolo. M-ai invatat sa visez. Am ras , am plans , am ţipat alături de tine.[pisoi:x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2990118497006508412?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2990118497006508412/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/tu_4279.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2990118497006508412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2990118497006508412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/tu_4279.html' title='Tu..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQaWlTfAcI/AAAAAAAAAIo/V-Tifzh_8WU/s72-c/41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8127613809282867991</id><published>2009-06-01T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:47:26.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 iunie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQT4UTyKtI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qWkyEs_Y8r4/s1600-h/happyness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342416916213541586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQT4UTyKtI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qWkyEs_Y8r4/s320/happyness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ziua internaţională a copilului. Acea zi speciala pentru toţi prichindeii. O zi minunată pentru noi toţi, fiindcă fiecare din noi ne amintim momente inedite din cel mai frumos capitol al vieţii(copilăria).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ziua noastră . A tuturor fiindcă toţi suntem copii. Toţi păstrăm o parte din acel basm , fiindcă te lasă sa visezi sa vezi lumea din alte puncte de vedere. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La mulţi ani!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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/3845140058339017949-8127613809282867991?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8127613809282867991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8127613809282867991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8127613809282867991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-iunie.html' title='1 iunie'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SiQT4UTyKtI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qWkyEs_Y8r4/s72-c/happyness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-3556949954035371367</id><published>2009-05-21T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:13:58.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fericirea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShWXcSpq8lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aktyPkeOV1k/s1600-h/retro_rainbow_by_amsterdam_jazz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338339445616341586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShWXcSpq8lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aktyPkeOV1k/s320/retro_rainbow_by_amsterdam_jazz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;M-am trezit . De fapt copilul din mine a prin iar viata. Rade...nu oricum, rade "cu gura pana la urechi "toata ziua , cu sau fara motiv. Starea aia optimista inca e aici . Ma simt pierduta prntre vise.Idealuri sunt in fata mea. Mai e un pas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Ce e fericirea? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand vezi lumea prin ochii unui copil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand iubesti si esti iubit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand ai puterea sa fii TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand poti spune ce vrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand ceilalti te asculta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand vezi rasaritul si stii ca esti mai aproape de visele tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand cineva te inteleg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand privesti cerul umplut cu stele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand te vezi in ochii celui drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand vezi a a mai trecut un ceas alaturi de el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand vezi viitorul cu ochi buni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand iti urmezi drumul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand castigi razboiul nu doar o lupta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand simti ca exista macar o persoana careia ii pasa de tine si ar face orice pentru ca tie sa-ti fie bine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand traiesti , nu doar supravietuiesti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand plangi de bucurie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand ai curajul sa lupti impotriva tuturor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand nu-ti pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand te consideri normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand te bucuri de fiecare moment de nebunie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand nu judeci pe nimeni(fiindca tu nu ai dreptul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand ii vezi pe ceilalti egali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand te vezi drept ceea ce esti ..nu ce ai vrea sa fii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand iti dai seama de greseli si le indrepti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Fericire e atunci cand ii faci pe ceilalti fericiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-3556949954035371367?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3556949954035371367/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/fericirea.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3556949954035371367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3556949954035371367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/fericirea.html' title='Fericirea'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShWXcSpq8lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aktyPkeOV1k/s72-c/retro_rainbow_by_amsterdam_jazz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-4330100473703701808</id><published>2009-05-19T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:19:43.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShOSv4-jrHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1Ptu0NZopvI/s1600-h/babycrysputonphotobucket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337771334810446962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShOSv4-jrHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1Ptu0NZopvI/s320/babycrysputonphotobucket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu ii poţi lua speranţele &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uita-te în urma ta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copilul care ai fost tu odată , plange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doar tu ii poti reda bucuria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eşti fericit , el nu ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum crezi ca tu eşti doar unul&lt;br /&gt;Te-ai schimbat , eşti ca ceilalţi ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nici măcar o clipa nu vrei sa îl asculţi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De ce?&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-4330100473703701808?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4330100473703701808/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/nu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4330100473703701808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4330100473703701808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/nu.html' title='NU'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ShOSv4-jrHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1Ptu0NZopvI/s72-c/babycrysputonphotobucket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8644656537300556825</id><published>2009-05-14T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:40:13.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>te iubesc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ydiqbx86wls&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ydiqbx86wls&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-8644656537300556825?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8644656537300556825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-iubesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8644656537300556825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8644656537300556825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-iubesc.html' title='te iubesc'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-6342122915495580398</id><published>2009-05-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:47:43.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acum..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SgkNYSkgNOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N50qDkrW8oo/s1600-h/photography.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334809944550028514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SgkNYSkgNOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N50qDkrW8oo/s320/photography.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum...m-am trezit .Te doare , fiindca sunt indiferenta. Te doare , fiindca mie nu imi pasa . TE doare ,fiindca nu sunt acel copil prost . Ma tineai de mana , dar te-ai uitat in ochii mei si mi-ai dat drumul . Am cazut ,tie nu ti-a pasat . Am avut puterea sa ma ridic si sa continui fara tine. Ce esti tu? Erai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S-a rupt ceva ...s-a intamplat demult , dar eu abia acum mi-am dat seama. Acel fir subtire ...care era mereu pregatit sa se rupa. Acel fir de prietenie ..Nu ti-a pasat ...eii bine nici mie nu imi pasa . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am cazut ..m-am ridicat cu o bucurie imensa si cu un nou orizont in fata? Stii de ce ? Eu sunt acel copil care refuza sa se maturizeze. Acum NU. Am privit cu aceiasi ochi in jurul meu . Nimini nu era . De ce? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am nevoie de voi . Acum NU ! Si atunci cand am avut , nu erati . NIci acum nu sunteti fiindca nu vreau eu . Citesti aceste randuri si parca ai trait aceste secvente nu? Te-ai prins despre ce vorbesc nu ? Si citez "Ai grija copile fiindca prietenii nu-ti sunt prieteni". &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/3845140058339017949-6342122915495580398?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6342122915495580398/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/acum.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6342122915495580398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6342122915495580398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/05/acum.html' title='Acum..'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SgkNYSkgNOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N50qDkrW8oo/s72-c/photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8792986532122010892</id><published>2009-04-26T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:19:57.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu uita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SfRfJnYnyxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-5O_ppDXydY/s1600-h/jackisfat22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328988877881854738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SfRfJnYnyxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-5O_ppDXydY/s320/jackisfat22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"In om este un sir nesfarsit de oameni."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un om bland.Acel om care iti vorbesc cu un ton blajin, mereu pregatit sa-ti dea o mana de ajutor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ochii sai lucesc de fericire . Vede lumea prin ochii unui prichindel, viseaza cu ochii deschisi si propria sa viata este un vis. Un om capabil sa creada in orice, de aceea de multe ori pierde , dar castiga simpatia celorlalti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un om fals. Este omul care prefera sa para altceva decat este. Se prezinta foarte bine la exterior dar gandurile sale nu merita crezare.Prefera sa minta , sa ascunda , decat sa isi recunoasca vina .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un om ambitios.Trece peste toate obstacolele pentru a-si atinge scopurile. Urmeaza un drum drept , fara a privii in urma sa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un om orgolios. Acel om care nu lasa niciodata de la el.Prefera sa rupa prietenii , sa spulbere sperante decat sa renunte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toate sunt stari ale oamenilor.Toate se gasesc in noi.Trebuie sa stim cand sa le aplicam. Sunt unele situatii in care reactionam ciudat. Nu stim cine este mereu alaturi de noi.Judecam o persoana fiindca nu ne acorda iubirea pe care o dorim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O persoana te iubeste atunci cand e in stare de orice doar sa iti fie tie bine. Putini sunt in stare de asa ceva , iar cei ce sunt , sunt judecati.Priveste mereu in spatele tau sa vezi cine iti este mereu aproape, cine iti intinde mana atunci cand esti jos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nu uita sa le multumesti acelor oameni minunati.Nu uita sa procedezi si tu la fel atunci cand o sa fie nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/3845140058339017949-8792986532122010892?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8792986532122010892/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/nu-uita.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8792986532122010892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8792986532122010892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/nu-uita.html' title='Nu uita!'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SfRfJnYnyxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-5O_ppDXydY/s72-c/jackisfat22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1081448690100894078</id><published>2009-04-17T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:19:08.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama</title><content type='html'>Am scris despre multe, dar despre cea mai importanta persoana din viata mea nu. Cred ca acum este timpul.Mama este singura persoana care m-a impresionat. Cand eram mica imi doream sa am o sora. Timpul a trecut si acum am realizat ca am o sora , un bun prieten, un erou, un foarte bun sfatuitor. Este mama!&lt;br /&gt;Singura persoana care nu-mi pune mii de intrebari , care stie ce gandesc fara sa-i spun nimic, care ma intelege mereu. Este un proverb "Sa-i pretuiesti pe cei care-ti sunt alaturi pana nu e prea tarziu". Ei bine abia acum imi dau seama cate greseli am facut. Mama este o fire blajina, blanda....iar eu ambitioasa, orgolioasa si enervanta , profitam mai mereu de slabiciunile ei si tipam si ma comportam ca un copil alinta. Copil prost!&lt;br /&gt;Acum este destul de departe si imi este dor . Mi-am dat seama cam tarziu ce inseamna cu adevarat MAMA . Nu ma refer la cuvant in sine...ci la persoana, cea ma minuata persoana.&lt;br /&gt;Mii de km intre noi, dar in acelasi timp mereu. Acea distanta ne uneste in fiecare zi mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;Nu voi putea sa ii multumes niciodata cat merita. Ea mi-a aratat drumul , eu l-am construit. Ea mi-a dat nenumarate sfaturi bune, eu le-am urmat.&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat. refuz sa cresc...dar in fiecare zi descopar noi universuri.&lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele nu au niciun sens...as putea scrie mii de cuvinte pentru a o descrie pe mama , dar cuvintele nu au insemnatate pentru o asemenea fiinta . SI nu spun asta fiindca este mama mea , caci toate mamele sunt mimunate , dar nu toti stiu sa le aprecieze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1081448690100894078?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1081448690100894078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/mama.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1081448690100894078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1081448690100894078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/mama.html' title='Mama'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-5704898637502716701</id><published>2009-04-17T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:55:20.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce ii iubim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeizpT-WNMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VHJMPgIjEQ4/s1600-h/love-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325704081683395778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeizpT-WNMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VHJMPgIjEQ4/s320/love-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum ceva timp credea ca toti sunt la fel. Dar NU. Cel putin NU din punctul meu de vedere. Sunt milioane de motive pentru care merita iubiti. Sunt diferiti si nu am de gand sa generalizez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt nenumarate motive pentru care trebuie sa iubesti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce ii iubim? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne aduc zambetul pe buze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care incearca mereu sa ne inteleaga, cu toate ca nu reusesc nu se dau batuti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne aduc aminte in fiecare zi cat de frumoase suntem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne alinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne suporta toate mofturile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne sunt aproape mereu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne iubesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care viseaza ca-si vor petrece o viata alaturi de noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care cred in visele noastre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care sunt in stare sa ne asculte ore intregi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care se uita atent la noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care tin cont de fiecare detaliu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne ridica atunci cand ne prabusim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care fac tot ce le sta in putinta pentru a ne fii noua bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care vorbesc cu orele la telefon cu noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne scriu mii de mesaje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne accepta asa cum suntem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care nu doresc sa ne schimbe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care au aceleasi vise ca si noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne iarta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne fac cadouri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne protejeaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care nu doar spun TE IUBESC , ei demonstreaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care zambesc atunci cand suntem cu ei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne fac fericite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne ajuta indifrent de situatie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care nu spun niciodata "NU POT " sau "NU VREAU".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne cunosc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care se comporta ca noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care se gandesc la viitor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ar da orice sa nu ne piarda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne viseaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne fac zilele mai frumoase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne explica lucrurile ciudate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care spun ce gandesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care nu se prefac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care au incredere in noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei in care avem incredere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care merita sa ne iubeasca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne considera uncice, speciale , perfecte etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care se vad in ochii nostri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care rad alaturi de noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care plang alaturi de noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne privesc cu admiratie atunci cand dormim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne admira in fiecare clipa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne fac pe plac.&lt;/div&gt;Ei sunt cei carora nu le pasa de ce spun altii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne suporta toate starile(nebunie, nervi, plictiseala, bucurie).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne lumineaza drumul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne ambitioneaza mereu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne dau speranta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne multumesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care nu uita de noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care ne pun pe primul loc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care doresc sa fie iubiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei sunt cei care merita iubiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu traiesc pe alta planeta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-5704898637502716701?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/5704898637502716701/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ce-ii-iubim.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/5704898637502716701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/5704898637502716701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ce-ii-iubim.html' title='De ce ii iubim?'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeizpT-WNMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VHJMPgIjEQ4/s72-c/love-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-1094223488808261056</id><published>2009-04-15T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:25:20.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeYYdNEBugI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OQyCXsnvwqI/s1600-h/Scared-Teddy-by-droool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324970499414014466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeYYdNEBugI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OQyCXsnvwqI/s320/Scared-Teddy-by-droool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DA ..poate sunt eu nebună, poate sunt alintată ..nu'mi pasa , dar ceea ce se petrece in jurul nostru nu este normal. Căutaţi pe net de 2012..si ce găsiţi .. O sa murim :-j ...e dovedit stiintific...bla bla bla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum cateva zile se zicea ca o sa fie un cutremur mai mare decat cel din 77 intr-o sambata(de fapt se referea la sambata trecută) . A fost si eu încă nu am aflat? Eu sunt nebună? Poate sunt .. dar pe ei nu-i întrec:-j&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce trebuie sa ne fie frica de ziua de maine? Nenumărate cercetări ...pentru ce ? Sa ştii ultima zi? Din punctul meu de vedere e imposibil . Doar Dumnezeu ştie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am saturat de toate prostiile. Extratereştri, cutremure , 2012 .. si astea sunt doar cateva exemple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si dacă sunt adevărate ..nu vreau sa ştiu. Sa aştept ultima zi? NU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toţi te vor dezamagii .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toţi ştiu sa minta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dacă eşti bun ,eşti luat de prost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si cea mai ciudată parte..mă întreb ca va fii peste cativa ani dacă acum este asa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-1094223488808261056?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1094223488808261056/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/nu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1094223488808261056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/1094223488808261056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/nu.html' title='NU!'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeYYdNEBugI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OQyCXsnvwqI/s72-c/Scared-Teddy-by-droool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8503735593807020147</id><published>2009-04-12T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T05:33:42.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11.aprilie.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHfUyL9BdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qcgAbmCOTXc/s1600-h/IMG_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323781782690923986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHfUyL9BdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qcgAbmCOTXc/s320/IMG_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHe6yKKvOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TUfE_Mjaa08/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323781336006835426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHe6yKKvOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TUfE_Mjaa08/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHew6LBfCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/e9HdglCGJRM/s1600-h/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323781166359215138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHew6LBfCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/e9HdglCGJRM/s320/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHeh3Rv-aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/CCnBGgT0-Yk/s1600-h/IMG_0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323780907884083618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHeh3Rv-aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/CCnBGgT0-Yk/s320/IMG_0544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHeJvo-LRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x7OTx8W02dM/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323780493517139218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHeJvo-LRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x7OTx8W02dM/s320/IMG_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pentru ca este colorata:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHd-Jc2tEI/AAAAAAAAADw/gvJKGm29UV0/s1600-h/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323780294287209538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHd-Jc2tEI/AAAAAAAAADw/gvJKGm29UV0/s320/IMG_0508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smileee:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHduqcC5UI/AAAAAAAAADo/0pyFnb7K9xQ/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323780028264277314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHduqcC5UI/AAAAAAAAADo/0pyFnb7K9xQ/s320/IMG_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La multi ani Evi:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHdhl8oalI/AAAAAAAAADg/yP9HEOSCiJE/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323779803720477266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHdhl8oalI/AAAAAAAAADg/yP9HEOSCiJE/s320/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pentru ca ea este vacuta mea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O excursie de neuitat....oameni de neuitat.Suntem NOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-8503735593807020147?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8503735593807020147/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/11aprilie2009.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8503735593807020147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8503735593807020147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/11aprilie2009.html' title='11.aprilie.2009'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SeHfUyL9BdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qcgAbmCOTXc/s72-c/IMG_0566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8287203623132462557</id><published>2009-04-06T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:12:42.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foarte simplu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdr8Lj2LJLI/AAAAAAAAADY/LDAoZPNHhEE/s1600-h/c68f82921b80c570e83d80dbbf9f7edd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321843185222886578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdr8Lj2LJLI/AAAAAAAAADY/LDAoZPNHhEE/s320/c68f82921b80c570e83d80dbbf9f7edd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Priveste-ma&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zambeste-mi&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spune-mi&lt;/span&gt; ca nu este o poveste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ştiu , nu sunt vise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu sunt doar simple versuri scrise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ştiu , visele te vor lua ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mereu în lumea mea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doi copii , ce se iubesc .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ceva firesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nebunie viaţa noastră &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esenţa ei..miraculoasă.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simt mirosul fericirii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mă &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;înveţi&lt;/span&gt; adevăratul sens al iubirii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doar tu ştii cine sunt,                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ştii&lt;/span&gt;...sunt o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;întrebare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fără&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;răspuns&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doar tu ştii fiecare amănunt ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa te iubesc ..o viaţa nu îmi e de ajuns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-8287203623132462557?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8287203623132462557/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/foarte-simplu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8287203623132462557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8287203623132462557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/foarte-simplu.html' title='Foarte simplu...'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdr8Lj2LJLI/AAAAAAAAADY/LDAoZPNHhEE/s72-c/c68f82921b80c570e83d80dbbf9f7edd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-6150104409462580623</id><published>2009-04-05T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T07:52:12.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SdjFdFI7D0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/4fwX_XLjohg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321220063124721474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SdjFdFI7D0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/4fwX_XLjohg/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in ochii tai si vad mii de culori.&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in ochii tai si in suflet am fiori&lt;br /&gt;Ce imi dau aripi ca sa zbor..&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca ti-am spus de multe ori&lt;br /&gt;Cu un zambet ma ridici la nori..&lt;br /&gt;Imbratiseaza-ma&lt;br /&gt;Si apoi povesteste-mi despre noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toti in jurul meu imi spun ca tu nu esti pentru mine....Foarte bine,sunt eu pentru tine!&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-6150104409462580623?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6150104409462580623/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/ma-uit-in-ochii-tai-si-vad-mii-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6150104409462580623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/6150104409462580623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/ma-uit-in-ochii-tai-si-vad-mii-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SdjFdFI7D0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/4fwX_XLjohg/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8518609412595887885</id><published>2009-04-04T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:23:02.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce sunt asa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcmx-9ZQJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/iil2CzMVXHQ/s1600-h/kittylion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320764124917481618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcmx-9ZQJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/iil2CzMVXHQ/s320/kittylion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Femeia Leu este una dintre cele mai fascinante fiinte! Ea face parte dintre femeile care stiu sa se puna în valoare, indiferent de nivelul lor financiar sau intelectual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu texte de genul "Ce tare esti, gagico" si "Esti misto, papusa" vei ajunge sa fii azvirlit din palat direct in strada, inapoi printre tarani. Vulgaritatea si argoul o lasa absolut rece ca gheata. Nu uita, faci curte unei femei cu singe albastru! Ea nu poate trai fara flatari, dar tine minte ca ea iti admira masculinitatea si nu vrea sub nici o forma sa te transforme intr-o cirpa de care poate sa-si stearga picioarele. O femeie solara nu te-ar putea iubi daca nu ai fi puternic. insa nu-ti va permite sa o insulti adoptind o atitudine condescendenta fata de ea. Dupa standardele ei, nu e in nici un caz o reprezentata a "sexului slab". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ea nu e o floare de sera, e o floare a soarelui. Probabil ca e jenant de populara si vei avea o groaza de rivali daca vrei sa o faci sa accepte sa-ti poarte numele pentru tot restul vietii.Natura pare sa fi fost partinitoare cind a inzestrat-o pe Leoaica cu vivacitate, inteligenta, gratie, frumusete si senzualitate cit pentru trei femei si ceva pe deasupra. Daca ai complexe de inferioritate, ai face bine sa-ti muti gandul spre o pasare cu pene mai putin colorate. Nu-ti inchipui ca ai s-o imblanzesti, transformand-o intr-o fatuca ce-ti soarbe cuvintele de pe buze. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barbatul care se asteapta ca fata din Leu sa-i cada la picioare plina de adoratie traieste pe alta lume. Considera-te norocos daca te priveste ca pe un egal, te respecta, e dispusa sa-ti fie partenera si-ti permite sa o stapinesti din punct de vedere emotional. Ce Dumnezeu! Simplul fapt ca iti da voie sa o iubesti te-a ridicat la rang de cavaler! Leoaica e o femeie si jumatate. E un produs de lux, pe care nu-l gasesti la orice talcioc sau magazin ieftin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu strica sa tii minte ca aceasta femeie este o actrita exceptionala, prefacindu-se ca e dulce si inofensiva ca vata de zahar. Va avea o voce soptita, comportament blind si amabil si ochi mari, calzi, care sclipesc incintator cind bate din gene. O femeie din aceasta zodie poate parea placida si calma ca apa unui lac. Ai grija! E doar un rol pe care-l joaca pentru ca da bine in ochii criticilor.&lt;br /&gt;Dar incearca sa o indepartezi din rolul principal ocupat in inima ta si s-o pui pe locul doi si vei afla curind ca nu e deloc timida si supusa. Desigur, majoritatea femeilor dominate de Soare iti vor da de inteles foarte clar de la inceput ca sint prea mindre si demne ca sa accepte mizerii din partea ta. Dar n-as vrea sa te vad dind cu stingul in dreptul in caz ca esti intr-o relatie cu celalalt fel de Leoaica, cea care-si ascunde ghearele dar le ascute in fiecare zi pentru orice eventualitate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate acum intelege cineva de ce nu imi place sa fiu contrazisa , de ce comentez mereu ,de ce sunt asa.&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/3845140058339017949-8518609412595887885?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8518609412595887885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ce-sunt-asa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8518609412595887885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8518609412595887885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ce-sunt-asa.html' title='De ce sunt asa?'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcmx-9ZQJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/iil2CzMVXHQ/s72-c/kittylion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-8359715496427614708</id><published>2009-04-04T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:05:11.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcij39AhHI/AAAAAAAAACw/aNfaTJsmbbU/s1600-h/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320759484472132722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcij39AhHI/AAAAAAAAACw/aNfaTJsmbbU/s320/clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Timpul trece...se intampla prea multe..si totusi nimic bun. Imi este dor de TOT, de copilarie , de cei dragi , chiar si de ziua de maine. E ciudat..si dificil de inteles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce sa spui cuvinte frumoase doar pentru ca cineva sa se simta bine?Esti fericit daca esti mintit? De ce nu putem spune tot ce dorim? De cine ne ferim? Mereu apare acel contrast dintre ceea ce suntem si ceea ce vrem sa fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi ,eu nu ma multumesc cu niste vorbe false spuse doar din politete sau cu vreun anumit scop. Prefer sa imi spui parerea ta despre mine ..mie nu altora. Suntem oameni, suntem diferiti, mi se pare normal sa avem opinii diferite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt multe lucruri care trebuie descoperite. "Lumea este o ţesătură de sentimente, puse în mişcare de diferite voinţe." Putini sunt cei care stiu sa isi arate sentimentele. Putini stiu unde trebuie sa caute fericirea si preamulti judeca fara rost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probabil ma doare capul ...defapt chiar ma doare ...dar nu sunt aberatii! Te-ai gandit vreodata cine sunt prietenii tai si cati din ei iti mai sunt aproape cand iti este greu? Esti un visator? Este bine...vezi lumea in mii de culori...si cand te trezesti? De fapt nu viata e de vina...caci viata este simpla , dar noi o complicam. Noi suntem cei care ne dorim prea mult, cei care asteptam fara sa dam nimic in schimb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum sunt eu? Tocmai de aceea vorbeam la persoana I , plural adica NOI caci ma refeream in acelasi timp si la mine . Nu sunt perfecta..ba din contra gresesc foarte mult, dar incerc sa invat din greseli. Sunt o fire dificila: "O intrebare fara raspuns" . Un copil care gandeste prea mult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-am creat un drum inca de acum. Fiecare are parerile lui dar scoala aceea ,pe care multi o urasc este primul pas pe care il facem spre un nou viitor. Sunt doar cativa ani in care trebuie sa iti pui ambitia pentru a-ti construi propriu tau drum. Nu e dificil . Putini sunt cei care se gandesc si la viitor printre altele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt ciudata . In fiecare zi descopar lucruri noi. In fiecare zi ma pot schimba. Putini sunt cei care ma cunosc cu adevarat si care reusesc sa ma inteleaga indiferent de starea mea . Aceia sunt prieteni adevarati. Cei care ma asculta ore intregi.Cei care ma iubesc indiferent de greseile pe care le fac.&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/3845140058339017949-8359715496427614708?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8359715496427614708/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8359715496427614708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/8359715496427614708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey.html' title='Hey.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sdcij39AhHI/AAAAAAAAACw/aNfaTJsmbbU/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2776124490975592300</id><published>2009-03-22T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T10:30:55.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Povestea noastra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ScZwx49op8I/AAAAAAAAABY/L13KnYg7Rd0/s1600-h/GoodFriends.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316060412564252610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ScZwx49op8I/AAAAAAAAABY/L13KnYg7Rd0/s320/GoodFriends.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am ramas profund remarcat&lt;br /&gt;Cand te-am vazut ...m-ai atras cu adevarat&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa faci ceva cand ma privesti asa&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa ma pierd sa ma cutremur in fata ta&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentele au cazut acum peste trupu meu&lt;br /&gt;M-ai ales cand am simntit din plin sarutul tau&lt;br /&gt;In brate sa te strang si apoi sa iti soptesc&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce de mult stii adica te IUBESC...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt doar niste cuvinte ce-mi aduc aminte&lt;br /&gt;De ceea ce-mi spuneai cand te-am cunoscut&lt;br /&gt;Si inca alte cuvinte care-mi intra in minte&lt;br /&gt;Cand cu tine sunt si-mi place sa le aud&lt;br /&gt;Uita-te la mine,eu ma uit la tine&lt;br /&gt;Ne intelegem parca numai din priviri&lt;br /&gt;Vreau mereu sa sti eu te voi iubi&lt;br /&gt;Pana-n clipa-n care eu nu voi mai fi...&lt;br /&gt;E bine sa fi jumatate pt jumatate&lt;br /&gt;Basmul asta pt tine va fi realitate&lt;br /&gt;Toate cuvintele pe care acum incerc sa le rostesc&lt;br /&gt;trag dupa ele sentimente ce spun ca eu n-am sa-ti gresesc&lt;br /&gt;si daca vei gresi sa sti ca eu nu-te voi minti&lt;br /&gt;Voi fi sincer cu tine pana cand ne vom desparti&lt;br /&gt;Sa sti ca si minciuna este... si va fi un adevaresti&lt;br /&gt;Eva mea sunt Adam am tau care va musca din mar..&lt;br /&gt;Sunt doar niste cuvinte ce-mi aduc aminte&lt;br /&gt;De ceea ce-mi spuneai cand te-am cunoscut&lt;br /&gt;Si inca alte cuvinte care-mi intra in minte&lt;br /&gt;Cand cu tine sunt si-mi place sa le aud&lt;br /&gt;Uita-te la mine,eu ma uit la tine&lt;br /&gt;Ne intelegem parca numai din priviri&lt;br /&gt;Vreau mereu sa sti eu te voi iubi&lt;br /&gt;Pana-n clipa-n care eu nu voi mai fi...&lt;br /&gt;Clipele frumoase ce vor veni in viata mea&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa le-mpart cu tine dragostea mea&lt;br /&gt;Clipele urate ce vor veni in viata mea&lt;br /&gt;Nu le impart cu tine pt a te proteja&lt;br /&gt;Sentimente au cazut acum peste trupul meu&lt;br /&gt;Mai ales cand au simtit din plin sarutul tauIn brate sa te strang si apoi&lt;br /&gt;sa-ti soptesc&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce de mult stii adica TE IUBESC...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt doar niste cuvinte ce-mi aduc aminte&lt;br /&gt;De ceea ce-mi spuneai cand te-am cunoscut&lt;br /&gt;Si inca alte cuvinte care-mi intra in minte&lt;br /&gt;Cand cu tine sunt si-mi place sa le aud&lt;br /&gt;Uita-te la mine,eu ma uit la tine&lt;br /&gt;Ne intelegem parca numai din priviri&lt;br /&gt;Vreau mereu sa sti eu te voi iubi&lt;br /&gt;Pana-n clipa-n care eu nu voi maï fï...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E simplu,totusi complica .Este povestea noastra ! E greu de explicat cate&lt;br /&gt;sentimente se gasesc in doua cuvinte. Crezi ca e simplu sa spui "Te iubesc"? Nu&lt;br /&gt;e ...nu irosii sensul real al acestor cuvinte pentru niste lucruri banale. Nu ai&lt;br /&gt;cum sa iubesti pe cineva intr-un timp foarte scurt. Asta e..nu cred in dragoste&lt;br /&gt;la prima vedere! Nu cred in povesti..de fapt cred intr-o singura poveste ! In&lt;br /&gt;povestea noastra! Te iubesc .&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt doar eu..nu esti doar tu, suntem NOI!E ciudat cum ma faci sa&lt;br /&gt;zambesc .Nimeni nu ne poate intelege . Nici nu imi doresc asta pentru ca nu am&lt;br /&gt;tinut niciodata cont de parerea celorlalti .&lt;br /&gt;te iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-2776124490975592300?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2776124490975592300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/povestea-noastra.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2776124490975592300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2776124490975592300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/povestea-noastra.html' title='Povestea noastra'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/ScZwx49op8I/AAAAAAAAABY/L13KnYg7Rd0/s72-c/GoodFriends.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-2047055798036855884</id><published>2009-03-17T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:54:30.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imi e dor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sb_jztdPdNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BV58E5mHMHg/s1600-h/hgmjhjmnh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314216562835551442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sb_jztdPdNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BV58E5mHMHg/s320/hgmjhjmnh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce?&lt;br /&gt;De tot?De copilarie..De acel copil zapacit. De boacanele pe care le faceam. Totul era diferit. Imi aduc aminte de acele ierni . Era zapada:x Faceam ingerasi .. Imi e dor de acele clipe de fericire. Vara .. Paparuda... Ma jucam cu cea mai buna prietena de dimineata pana seara. Ma duceam sa-mi iau inghetata si veneam numai cu cornetul.. Inghetata cadea..eu o tineam invers. Imi e dor sa vad lumea prin ochii unui copil ..fara griji , fara responsabilitati .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce dispari? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci credeam in povesti . Il asteptam in fiecare seara de 25 decembrie pe Mos Craciun si eram cel mai bucuros copil cand vedeam cadourile. Chiar credeam in Mos Craciun si inca mai cred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credeam in Zana Maseluta .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eram un copil zapacit . Rupeam petalele florilor, tundeam papusile , ma jucam cu masinutele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea sa am 5 ani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E imposibil: Amintiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de ziua de ieri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de mama . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de el.&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;Nu regret nimic. Am avut o copilarie frumoasa . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi e ciudat sa vezi cum sperantele iti sunt spulberate. Acum e o alta lume..total diferita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu exista eroi ..nu exista zane. Nimini nu se ofera sa te ajute daca nu ii oferi ceva in schimb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indiferenta.Falsitate.Minciuni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da',m-am saturat de mine..de tot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi nu am sa renunt.&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/3845140058339017949-2047055798036855884?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2047055798036855884/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/imi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2047055798036855884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/2047055798036855884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/imi-e-dor.html' title='Imi e dor.'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sb_jztdPdNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BV58E5mHMHg/s72-c/hgmjhjmnh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-4340052507295817864</id><published>2009-03-14T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:09:04.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fericirea exista!</title><content type='html'>"Fericirea este o floare rară; ea vine şi trece ca norul fugar de primăvară."&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ... Fericirea exista!&lt;br /&gt;Sclipirile din ochii mei , zambetul..&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat ca viata este frumoasa ...&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa-i pretuiesc pe cei care ma iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa iubesc .&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa zambesc ,chiar daca zambetul era fals.&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa plang de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa te cunosc .&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat ca nu trebuie sa ma razbun.&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa-i fac fericiti pe altii&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa rad&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa cred in visele noastre&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa nu-mi irosesc timpul&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa tac cand trebuie&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa spun tot ce imi trece prin cap&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat sa cred in prietenie&lt;br /&gt;Consider ca nu merit tot ce am acum . Si ce am ? Aproape tot ce imi doresc .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3845140058339017949-4340052507295817864?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4340052507295817864/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/fericirea-exista.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4340052507295817864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/4340052507295817864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/fericirea-exista.html' title='Fericirea exista!'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-3155557340164358978</id><published>2009-03-12T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:29:19.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sbn8SEUqElI/AAAAAAAAABI/yFkQCHAta18/s1600-h/thlifesmaller1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312554622788440658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 36px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sbn8SEUqElI/AAAAAAAAABI/yFkQCHAta18/s320/thlifesmaller1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="lucida grande" color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-am trezit cu un zambet ciudat. Dupa 5 minute a disparut ... Refuz sa ma maturizez! Prea multe probleme , prea multa falsitate . Imi amintesc cu drag de clipele copilariei ...cand ii acceptam pe toti asa cum erau. Atunci ..nimeni nu era asa..nici macar nu stiam ce inseamna a fii fals!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="lucida grande" color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ce sa nu iti vezi de viata ta? De ce sa comentezi viata altora? Cat timp nu conosti/intelegi acea persoana nu ai niciun drept! Pentru ce sa critici pe cineva? Te crezi perfect(a)? Oricine are ceva special ." Nu judeca un lucru doar dupa ambalaj" . Fiecare este diferit in felul lui . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="lucida grande" color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este adevarat ca trebuia sa fiu baiat . Detest o mare parte din fete.. Dar doar atat! Nu incep sa le critic pe toate..si mai ales fara a le cunoaste! Fiecare e asa cum vrea ! nu iti dai seama ca cineva te poate critica si pe tine? Inainte sa critici pe cineva trebuie sa te uiti in oglinda. Oricat te-ai considera tu superior ... Dumnezeu ne-a facut egali.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="lucida grande" color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Traieste-ti viata ta !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&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/3845140058339017949-3155557340164358978?l=ankuuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3155557340164358978/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3155557340164358978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3845140058339017949/posts/default/3155557340164358978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ankuuu.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-your-life.html' title='Live your life'/><author><name>Anca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10833366730993190095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/TPkitBuTDGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HxJrItNS1Do/S220/DSCN7544.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/Sbn8SEUqElI/AAAAAAAAABI/yFkQCHAta18/s72-c/thlifesmaller1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3845140058339017949.post-7768471401287746258</id><published>2009-03-11T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:41:18.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doar tu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h4vAdO6iO_A/SbeGprLUH9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKfSrTCjERU/s1600-h/heart-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311862336029728722" style="FLOAT: right; 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