<?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-4345233238818058558</id><updated>2012-01-02T19:19:12.159+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zã LOUNGE</title><subtitle type='html'>See the dark side of ME... don`t try to judge ME... just understand ME</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-170545864511137448</id><published>2011-09-06T10:08:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T15:41:01.859+03:00</updated><title type='text'>1 SIC</title><content type='html'>Asa arata bancnota maghiara de 1 SIC, care ar urma sa circule in judetele Harghita, Covasna, Mures. Extremistii unguri vor ca aceasta sa inlocuiasca leul romanesc. Presul de Boc inca n-a aflat de la serviciile alea platite cu bani multi ca sa zica si el ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f445bMznYEs/TmXHIADIRTI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ni-c90hgdSE/s1600/d30ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f445bMznYEs/TmXHIADIRTI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ni-c90hgdSE/s320/d30ff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649140247872161074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senatorul PSD Lia Olguţa Vasilescu a declarat, vineri, la Craiova, că în judeţele Harghita, Covasna, Mureş "extremiştii maghiari se pregătesc să emită o monedă, denumită SIC, care să ruleze strict în aşa-zisul Ţinut Secuiesc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olguţa Vasilescu susţine că "foarte mulţi oficiali maghiari" recunosc că au în vedere înfiinţarea băncii Siculorum Bes-Bank ce ar urma să emită moneda şi ale cărei baze se vor pune, "probabil", sâmbătă, 27 august, la Tuşnad, unde se vor întâlni mai mulţi investitori şi politicieni maghiari la invitaţia primarului acestei localităţi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"În judeţele Harghita, Covasna, Mureş, extremiştii maghiari se pregătesc să emită o monedă care să ruleze strict în acest aşa-zis Ţinut Secuiesc. Din păcate, nici presa nu a dat prea mare atenţie acestui subiect pe care eu l-am lansat de aproape o săptămână şi care i-a părut probabil incredibil. Asta până ieri, când foarte mulţi oficiali maghiari au început să recunoască faptul că au în vedere înfiinţarea unei bănci care ar urma să se numească Siculorum Bes-Bank, denumire ce vine de la Ţinutul Secuiesc, care ar urma să emită un SIC, un fel de filă CEC care să fie folosită de investitorii maghiari în tranzacţii, urmând ca apoi să se bată moneda care să se numească tot SIC şi care să circule în cele trei judeţe, în paralel cu leul românesc", a spus Olguţa Vasilescu, într-o conferinţă de presă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senatorul PSD a apreciat că emiterea altei monede care să circule în paralel cu leul românesc reprezintă un atac direct la adresa suveranităţii statului român şi a criticat dur Guvernul Boc pentru lipsa de atitudine în acest caz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Este un atac direct la adresa suveranităţii statului român, pentru că moneda naţională este unul dintre elementele de suveranitate ale unui stat (...). Din păcate, nu avem niciun fel de reacţie din partea Guvernului României, nu ştiu ce aşteaptă Guvernul. (...) Atrag atenţia asupra unui fapt foarte grav şi deocamdată domnul Boc acceptă postura de preş şi nu are niciun fel de reacţie şi aşteaptă, probabil, să se întâmple acest eveniment ca să nu mai poată face nimic", a mai spus Vasilescu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olguţa Vasilescu susţine că Executivul ar fi dorit să existe un document oficial prin care să se stipuleze existenţa Ţinutului Secuiesc, motiv pentru care într-o hotărâre de guvern era menţionată această denumire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Am fost tot prima care a sesizat faptul că Guvernul României a recunoscut, printr-o hotărâre de guvern, este vorba de Hotărârea 402/2011, (...) existenţa Ţinutului Secuiesc. (...) Sigur că am atacat această hotărâre de guvern în instanţă, iar la vremea respectivă Guvernul a făcut recurs, ceea ce înseamnă că voia neapărat un act oficial prin care să se stipuleze existenţa acestui aşa-zis Ţinut Secuiesc şi, până când nu s-a declanşat un scandal naţional, nu au abrogat această hotărâre de guvern", a afirmat Lia Olguţa Vasilescu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrivit acesteia, primarul localităţii Tuşnad a lansat, pentru sâmbătă, 3.000 de invitaţii pentru a pune bazele băncii Siculorum Bes-Bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Probabil că mâine (sâmbătă - n.r.) se vor întâlni la Tuşnad, la invitaţia primarului acestei localităţi, care a lansat circa 3.000 de invitaţii către investitori maghiari, către politicieni maghiari care urmează să pună bazele acestei bănci. Este vorba şi de Eltes Zoltan Imre, preşedintele organizaţiei Erdelyi Ero, pe care au vrut să o transforme în partid politic, dar nu s-a putut din cauza lipsei de adepţi, dar s-au aliat repede la Partidul Civic Maghiar. După cum ştiţi, partidul respectiv are legătură cu Laszlo Tokes", a afirmat senatorul PSD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primarul din Băile Tuşnad, Albert Tibor, a respins categoric, vineri, orice legătură cu Eltes Zoltan Imre, bărbatul din localitatea Tuşnad Sat, care intenţionează să înfiinţeze o bancă locală şi să emită o bancnotă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Tibor a declarat pentru AGERPRES că Eltes Zoltan Imre l-a contactat pentru a închiria o sală la un han din Băile Tuşnad, deţinut de primar, şi, chiar dacă iniţial i-a dat acceptul, ulterior a decis să anuleze rezervarea, susţinând că bărbatul se foloseşte de numele său.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Eu nu am nicio legătură cu banca sau ce vor ei să facă. Acest om se foloseşte de numele meu (...) Iniţial am fost de acord să-i închiriez o sală pentru o conferinţă, dar apoi i-am retras rezervarea şi l-am alungat după ce am văzut că numele meu este asociat cu această iniţiativă (...) Vă rog să specificaţi clar că se foloseşte de mine şi că nu am legătură cu el', a declarat, pentru AGERPRES, Albert Tibor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La rândul său, Eltes Zoltan Imre a declarat pentru AGERPRES că înfiinţarea băncii locale ar urma să aibă loc în a doua jumătate a lunii septembrie şi nu în data de 27 august, aşa cum s-a vehiculat în presă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În ultimele săptămâni, în presa locală de limba maghiară, dar şi în presa centrală au apărut informaţii potrivit cărora Eltes Zoltan Imre ar intenţiona să înfiinţeze o bancă locală, care ar urma să emită şi o bancnotă, intitulată SIC, ce va fi bătută la o bancă din Elveţia. Eltes Zoltan Imre spune că a studiat sistemul bancar din Ungaria, unde există bănci locale şi că a înfiinţat şi un partid care să lupte pentru viitorul Transilvaniei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-170545864511137448?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/170545864511137448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=170545864511137448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/170545864511137448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/170545864511137448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-sic.html' title='1 SIC'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f445bMznYEs/TmXHIADIRTI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ni-c90hgdSE/s72-c/d30ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-3851138202531918191</id><published>2010-03-10T21:01:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:20:30.719+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CNP</title><content type='html'>Te`ai intrebat vreodat ce insemana cifrele din CNP`ul tau? Acum ai sansa sa afli cateva detali despre cifrele din CNP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5ftKCEUesI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-h5oHGop00E/s1600-h/CNP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5ftKCEUesI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-h5oHGop00E/s320/CNP.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447083030937369282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CE ESTE CODUL NUMERIC PERSONAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conform articolului 6 din Ordonanţa de Urgenţă a Guvernului numărul 97 din 2005, Codul numeric personal (C.N.P.) reprezintă un număr semnificativ ce individualizează o persoană fizică şi constituie singurul identificator pentru toate sistemele informatice care prelucrează date cu caracter personal privind persoana fizică.&lt;br /&gt;Codurile numerice personale sunt generate şi administrate prin mijloace informatice de către Centrul Naţional de Administrare a Bazelor de Date privind Evidenţa Persoanelor din cadrul Ministerului Administraţiei şi Internelor (CNABDEP), care emite şi distribuie anual [...] listele conţinând codurile numerice personale precalculate pentru anul în curs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fiecărei persoane fizice i se atribuie, începând de la naştere, un C.N.P. care se înscrie în actele şi certificatele de stare civilă şi se preia în celelalte acte cu caracter oficial, emise pe numele persoanei respective.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Textul integral al OUG 97/2005 (actualizat până în iulie 2007) poate fi citit &lt;a href="http://www.birouldeconsiliere.ro/Document_Files/Articole/00000240/afu4f_Ordonanta%20de%20urgenta%20nr.%2097%20din%202005.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;CNP-ul figurează pe certificatul de naştere, pe buletinul de identitate sau cartea de identitate, precum şi pe permisul de conducere. A fost introdus ca element obligatoriu în actele de identitate, de stare civilă şi în alte acte personale printr-un decret prezidenţial semnat de Nicolae Ceauşescu, la 2 martie 1978.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRUCTURA CODULUI NUMERIC PERSONAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Codul numeric personal are următoarea structură: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;S AA LL ZZ JJ NNN C&lt;/span&gt;. Explicaţia pentru fiecare grupare de cifre poate fi găsită în imaginea de mai jos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima cifră din CNP reprezintă sexul şi secolul în care s-a născut o persoană. Persoanelor de sex masculin li se atribuie numere impare, iar celor de sex feminin numerele pare, astfel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - persoane de sex masculin născute între 1 ianuarie 1800 şi 31 decembrie 1899&lt;br /&gt;4 - persoane de sex feminin născute între 1 ianuarie 1800 şi 31 decembrie 1899&lt;br /&gt;1 - persoane de sex masculin născute între 1 ianuarie 1900 şi 31 decembrie 1999&lt;br /&gt;2 - persoane de sex feminin născute între 1 ianuarie 1900 şi 31 decembrie 1999&lt;br /&gt;5 - persoane de sex masculin născute între 1 ianuarie 2000 şi 31 decembrie 2099&lt;br /&gt;6 - persoane de sex feminin născute între 1 ianuarie 2000 şi 31 decembrie 2099&lt;br /&gt;7 - persoane străine de sex masculin rezidente în România&lt;br /&gt;8 - persoane străine de sex feminin rezidente în România&lt;br /&gt;9 - persoanele străine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANUL NAŞTERII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cifrele 2 şi 3 din CNP reprezintă ultimele 2 cifre din anul naşterii. Astfel, o persoană născută în anul 1970 va avea trecut în CNP 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNA NAŞTERII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cifrele 4 şi 5 din CNP reprezintă luna naşterii. Astfel, o persoană născută în luna martie va avea trecut în CNP 03.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZIUA NAŞTERII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cifrele 6 şi 7 din CNP reprezintă ziua în care s-a născut persoana. Astfel, o persoană născută pe data de 9 ale lunii, va avea trecut în CNP 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CODUL JUDEŢULUI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cifrele 8 şi 9 din CNP reprezintă codul judeţului (ori al sectorului, în cazul municipiului Bucureşti) în care s-a născut persoana (ori în care avea domiciliul ori reşedinţa în momentul acordării CNP-ului).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Codurile judeţelor, conform site-ului Wikipedia.org, sunt următoarele:&lt;br /&gt;01 - ALBA&lt;br /&gt; 02 - ARAD&lt;br /&gt; 03 - ARGEŞ&lt;br /&gt; 04 - BACĂU&lt;br /&gt; 05 - BIHOR&lt;br /&gt; 06 - BISTRIŢA-NĂSĂUD&lt;br /&gt; 07 - BOTOŞANI&lt;br /&gt; 08 - BRAŞOV&lt;br /&gt; 09 - BRĂILA&lt;br /&gt; 10 - BUZĂU&lt;br /&gt; 11- CARAŞ-SEVERIN&lt;br /&gt; 12 - CLUJ &lt;br /&gt; 13 - CONSTANŢA&lt;br /&gt; 14 - COVASNA&lt;br /&gt; 15 - DÂMBOVIŢA&lt;br /&gt; 16 - DOLJ&lt;br /&gt; 17 - GALAŢI&lt;br /&gt; 18 - GORJ&lt;br /&gt; 19 - HARGHITA&lt;br /&gt; 20 - HUNEDOARA&lt;br /&gt; 21 - IALOMIŢA&lt;br /&gt; 22 - IAŞI&lt;br /&gt; 23 - ILFOV&lt;br /&gt; 24 - MARAMUREŞ&lt;br /&gt; 25 - MEHEDINŢI&lt;br /&gt; 26 - MUREŞ&lt;br /&gt; 27 - NEAMŢ&lt;br /&gt; 28 - OLT&lt;br /&gt; 29 - PRAHOVA&lt;br /&gt; 30 - SATU MARE&lt;br /&gt; 31 - SĂLAJ&lt;br /&gt; 32 - SIBIU&lt;br /&gt; 33 - SUCEAVA&lt;br /&gt; 34 - TELEORMAN&lt;br /&gt; 35 - TIMIŞ&lt;br /&gt; 36 - TULCEA&lt;br /&gt; 37 - VASLUI&lt;br /&gt; 38 - VÂLCEA&lt;br /&gt; 39 - VRANCEA&lt;br /&gt; 40 - BUCUREŞTI&lt;br /&gt; 41 - BUCUREŞTI S1&lt;br /&gt; 42 - BUCUREŞTI S2&lt;br /&gt; 43 - BUCUREŞTI S3&lt;br /&gt; 44 - BUCUREŞTI S4&lt;br /&gt; 45 - BUCUREŞTI S5&lt;br /&gt; 46 - BUCUREŞTI S6&lt;br /&gt; 51 - CĂLĂRAŞI&lt;br /&gt; 52 - GIURGIU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; NUMĂRUL DE ORDINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cifrele 10, 11 şi 12 din CNP reprezintă un număr din intervalul 001 – 999, alocat aleator fiecărei persoane, astel încât un anumit număr din acest interval să fie atribuit unei singure persoane într-o singură zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIFRA DE CONTROL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima cifră din CNP (cifra numărul 13) este una de control (al validităţii CNP-ului). Această cifră rezultă în urma unui calcul matematic foarte simplu. Pentru a afla această cifră, pe baza primelor 12 cifre al CNP-ului, se foloseşte numărul 279146358279. Fiecare cifră a CNP-ului se înmulţeşte cu cifra corespondentă din acest număr, rezultatele se adună, iar suma rezultată se împarte la 11. Restul împărţirii dă cifra de control. Dacă restul este 10, cifra de control este 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iată un exemplu: CNP: 1730610155203.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5fwePNCFYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_SZ0MMZ2b4c/s1600-h/cnp_verificare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5fwePNCFYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_SZ0MMZ2b4c/s320/cnp_verificare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447086676595840386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aşadar, în urma calculelor, rezultă că restul împărţirii este 3, ceea ce înseamnă că cifra de control este 3, fapt ce indică validitatea CNP-ului propus spre verificare mai sus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-3851138202531918191?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/3851138202531918191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=3851138202531918191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3851138202531918191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3851138202531918191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2010/03/semnificatie-cnp-ului.html' title='CNP'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5ftKCEUesI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-h5oHGop00E/s72-c/CNP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-899285632111787346</id><published>2010-03-10T09:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:44:19.292+02:00</updated><title type='text'>H33T</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5dNPwmVxgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i5FXaaZXRWI/s1600-h/h33tlogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5dNPwmVxgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i5FXaaZXRWI/s320/h33tlogo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446907207466993154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daca nu gasesti ceva... pe H33T vei afla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un tracker care gaseste cele mai multe torrente. 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Tin totusi sa va anunt ca este ilegal sa downloadezi de pe net soft`uri fara licenta, filme, muziza, poze...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-899285632111787346?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://h33t.com/' title='H33T'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/899285632111787346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=899285632111787346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/899285632111787346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/899285632111787346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2010/03/h33t.html' title='H33T'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5dNPwmVxgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i5FXaaZXRWI/s72-c/h33tlogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1828548984991705358</id><published>2010-03-10T00:13:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:47:01.665+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pe timp de "criza" vine ca o "briza"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5bII4rIhCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PKoxLXiQyGw/s1600-h/promo_recomandare.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5bII4rIhCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PKoxLXiQyGw/s320/promo_recomandare.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446760854329000994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uite o chestie destul de interesanta. Pe timp de "criza" o oferta cu "Briza", totul e destul de interesant, insa nu stiu cat de adevarat, oricum merita incercat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tot ce trebuie sa faci este sa ne recomanzi unui prieten / firme interesate de realizarea unui site, iar daca proiectul va fi finalizat primesti 50 RON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 RON este doar inceputul! Iata cum poti castiga mai mult:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Pentru recomandarea unui site al carui pret de realizare este de cel putin 300 Euro primesti 50 Ron!&lt;br /&gt;   2. Pentru recomandarea unui site al carui pret de realizare este de cel putin 400 Euro primesti 75 RON!&lt;br /&gt;   3. Pentru recomandarea unui site al cauri pret de realizare este de cel putin 500 Euro primesti 100 RON!&lt;br /&gt;   4. Pentru recomandarea unui site al carui pret de realizare depaseste 600 Euro primesti 200 RON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu uita sa ii amintesti prietenului / firmei sa mentioneze numele tau la incheierea contractului de webdesign, si primesti garantat suma pentru care te incadrezi. Veti fi contactat telefonic sau via e-mail pentru a confirma recomandarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promotia este valabila indiferent de locatia dumneavoastra.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceasta promotie este facuta de =&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.7web.ro/promotie.php"&gt;www.7web.ro &lt;/a&gt; &lt;=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1828548984991705358?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.7web.ro/promotie.php' title='Pe timp de &quot;criza&quot; vine ca o &quot;briza&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1828548984991705358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1828548984991705358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1828548984991705358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1828548984991705358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_10.html' title='Pe timp de &quot;criza&quot; vine ca o &quot;briza&quot;'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S5bII4rIhCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PKoxLXiQyGw/s72-c/promo_recomandare.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1108631880682605167</id><published>2010-03-03T01:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:09:38.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Why change?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S42aIGdTGHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GhMxwGEfMOs/s1600-h/The_question_by_Synfull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S42aIGdTGHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GhMxwGEfMOs/s320/The_question_by_Synfull.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444176988523927666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you look?&lt;br /&gt;When you look stunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you think?&lt;br /&gt;When you think about ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you feel?&lt;br /&gt;When you feel love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you smile?&lt;br /&gt;When you smile like an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you hear?&lt;br /&gt;When you hear ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change the way you are?&lt;br /&gt;When you are gourgeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;01:07:27 AM&lt;br /&gt;03.03.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1108631880682605167?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1108631880682605167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1108631880682605167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1108631880682605167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1108631880682605167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-change.html' title='Why change?'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/S42aIGdTGHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GhMxwGEfMOs/s72-c/The_question_by_Synfull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-8073727567770893036</id><published>2010-01-01T00:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:42:53.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Sz0nIvqznQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KYf03Way2Ug/s1600-h/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Sz0nIvqznQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KYf03Way2Ug/s320/2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421532557612391682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e mai frumos decat sa stai cu persoana iubita la "cumpana dintre ani"? Nimic nu e mai frumos, doar tu si ea, un pahar in mana dreapta si o privire copilareasca aruncata catre persoana iubita. Un nou an, un nou drum in viata fiecaruia. Iubire, sinceritate, intelegere, toate acestea te asteapta in noul an. Lasa anul vechi in urma, priveste spre noul an cu ochi deschisi si incearca sa nu te prabusesti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bla, bla, bla... caut cuvinte intr`un pahar de sampanie de 11 lei, le gasesc doar la fundul paharului si acestea sunt "TE IUBESC", mai sunt si altele? nu le gasesc am terminat sticla. Bineinteles ca acel "TE IUBESC" a fost catre iubita mea, cea care e langa mine mereu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... un sincer LA MULTI ANI si multa SANATATE in noul AN !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-8073727567770893036?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/8073727567770893036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=8073727567770893036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8073727567770893036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8073727567770893036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Sz0nIvqznQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KYf03Way2Ug/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-8360389108295517426</id><published>2009-11-20T00:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:55:51.709+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desert batran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXFewbbSEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GFHsNWHfY14/s1600/Desert_Light_by_MarcAdamus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXFewbbSEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GFHsNWHfY14/s320/Desert_Light_by_MarcAdamus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405944059914831938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desert bãtrân, &lt;br /&gt;Mare cât un cãtun,&lt;br /&gt;De soare scãldat,&lt;br /&gt;De ploaie uitat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Râu involvurat,&lt;br /&gt;Ce`n albie ai secat,&lt;br /&gt;Totusi e ciudat,&lt;br /&gt;Cum... pesti au scãpat,&lt;br /&gt;Adânc prin uscat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salcie bãtrânã,&lt;br /&gt;Ce ti in mânã,&lt;br /&gt;O tânãrã bãtrânã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floare minunatã,&lt;br /&gt;Cu tulpina uscatã,&lt;br /&gt;Mare rãvãsitã,&lt;br /&gt;De furtuni ocolitã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câmpie intinsã,&lt;br /&gt;De flori cuprinsã,&lt;br /&gt;Sub un munte inorat,&lt;br /&gt;De zei creat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Valdis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:23:27&lt;br /&gt;19.11.2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-8360389108295517426?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/8360389108295517426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=8360389108295517426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8360389108295517426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8360389108295517426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/11/desert-batran.html' title='Desert batran'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXFewbbSEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GFHsNWHfY14/s72-c/Desert_Light_by_MarcAdamus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2368645234527126889</id><published>2009-11-20T00:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:19:30.213+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXDX1tSC7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RGEz0Rn4gyY/s1600/hope_by_alloya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXDX1tSC7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RGEz0Rn4gyY/s320/hope_by_alloya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405941742049561522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gliding furthe that endless road&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find peace&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find Redemption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen many paths in my live&lt;br /&gt;Taken many roads&lt;br /&gt;Just to find myself again&lt;br /&gt;In the same place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A neverending path&lt;br /&gt;I`ve chosed&lt;br /&gt;Paved with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Paved with hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seaking the truth&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      by Valdis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.01.2009&lt;br /&gt;11:20:27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2368645234527126889?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2368645234527126889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2368645234527126889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2368645234527126889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2368645234527126889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoping.html' title='Hoping'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXDX1tSC7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RGEz0Rn4gyY/s72-c/hope_by_alloya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-7243056112671511627</id><published>2009-11-20T00:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:11:14.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXAqTHCdmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Dmr1dNJrlIQ/s1600/____ghost_ship_____by_fotolympus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXAqTHCdmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Dmr1dNJrlIQ/s320/____ghost_ship_____by_fotolympus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405938760644982370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecator prin viata, spulberand visele tuturor din jurul meu, incerc sa caut linistea care mi`o poate oferi doar "valul" uitari. O briza de amintiri navalesc peste mine, scufundate`n mine, acum ies la suprafata. Caut linistea "valului" care m`a atins atunci cand totul s`a naruit peste mine. Caut mereu fericirea ascunsa in sufletul meu, insfarsit am gasit`o. E dulce, e amara, e a mea. Pretuiesc fiecare clipa de liniste alaturi de EA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naufragiat in lumea viselor ma ratacesc in ochii tai, mangaierea ta ma incalzeste mereu, sarutul tau ma imbata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-7243056112671511627?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/7243056112671511627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=7243056112671511627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/7243056112671511627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/7243056112671511627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Valul'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SwXAqTHCdmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Dmr1dNJrlIQ/s72-c/____ghost_ship_____by_fotolympus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-3611708361674791879</id><published>2009-11-06T23:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:09:26.058+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"iubirea" =</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SvSb14gy2xI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6BBhCxVwJJg/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SvSb14gy2xI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6BBhCxVwJJg/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401113203129375506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      pfff, aiurea, chiar aiure. Sentiment "iubire", sentiment descris de majoritatea persoanelor ca un senmtiment placut, sentiment de siguranta, sentiment de acceptare, sentiment de admiratie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguranta?&lt;br /&gt;Placut?&lt;br /&gt;Admiratie? &lt;br /&gt;Acceptare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Sa fim seriosi, "maturi", "iubirea" ne orbeste, vedem culori placute ochiului si traim in iluzia ca nu se poate intampla nimic rau. Odata instalat sentimentul acesta in tine devine greu sa renunti la el. Devine o sete imbatabila, o betie benevola, un lucru esential. Totul pana cand ? Pana atunci cand ceva desparte placutul de siguranta, de admiratie, de acceptare. Atunci totul devine incetosat, devine neclar si vrei sa ajungi inapoi in lumea ta plina de culori. E greu sa ajungi inapoi, pentru ca ceva te trage in jos, e o "ancora" imensa care e legata de picioarele tale. Nu ai ce face decat sa te dai la fund. Cauti mereu sa rupi lantul si sa scapi de "ancora", dar e inevitabil sa ajungi la fund. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Incercam sa gasim "iubirea" in oricine care ne provoaca niste &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;culori placute ochiului&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Cauta, si vei gasi&lt;br /&gt;            Arunca si vei aduna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-3611708361674791879?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/3611708361674791879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=3611708361674791879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3611708361674791879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3611708361674791879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/11/pfff-aiurea-chiar-aiure.html' title='&quot;iubirea&quot; ='/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SvSb14gy2xI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6BBhCxVwJJg/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-7787246417237265259</id><published>2009-09-24T17:49:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T11:47:36.062+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoarea a III-a &lt;-&gt; Adaptare Urbana  ツ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SruHax4cFaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/p2Voc-L_Fks/s1600-h/scrisoarea+a+III-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SruHax4cFaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/p2Voc-L_Fks/s320/scrisoarea+a+III-a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385046673587967394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Scrisoarea a III-a &lt;-&gt; Adaptare Urbana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iata vine-un Jeep pe strada, cu un girofar pe el,&lt;br /&gt;Baiazid statea in dreapta si rosti catre sofer:&lt;br /&gt;"Sper ca Mircea sa ajunga, sa nu-ntarzie din nou.&lt;br /&gt;Ia vezi daca-a tras masina, langa gura de metrou..".&lt;br /&gt;"-N-a venit Maria Ta, zise el privind in jur..."&lt;br /&gt;"-Si mi-a zis ca fix la 12 ne vedem langa Carrefour".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asteptand vreo 5 minute , isi pierdu orice rabdare,&lt;br /&gt;Si trimite bodiguarzii sa se uite prin parcare&lt;br /&gt;La un semn (curba la dreapta), se opreste un X5.&lt;br /&gt;Si din el coboara Mircea, in bermube si opinci.&lt;br /&gt;Printre turci porni agale, si privindu-i cu nesat,&lt;br /&gt;Le-arata un "Sony Vaio", care-l tine la subrat.&lt;br /&gt;Agitat, la el in Jeep, si-mbracat tot in civil,&lt;br /&gt;Baiazid nu mai rezista si il suna pe mobil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Tu esti Mircea?"&lt;br /&gt;..."-Da-mparate, am uitat sa iti dau bip,&lt;br /&gt;Dar am stat mult la Rovine, era coada la Agip.&lt;br /&gt;Nici n-am nimerit din prima, ca nu vin aici prea des,&lt;br /&gt;Si-am luat-o ... pe centura, indrumat de GPS!&lt;br /&gt;Acum am parcat masina. Unde esti?, ca vin la tine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Sunt la mine in masina si te vad, te-ndrepti spre mine".&lt;br /&gt;Si de-ndata ajunse Mircea si urca la turc in jeep.&lt;br /&gt;Si-ncepu sa ii explice ca nu vrea, cu nici un chip&lt;br /&gt;Sa isi stranga intreaga oaste la Rovine in campii,&lt;br /&gt;Si sa lupte pan' la moarte cu ai turcului spahii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Baiazide, sti ca-i criza, si-acum viata-i foarte grea,&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam ca sa ne batem,... dar la "Heroes" in retea.&lt;br /&gt;Sau in loc sa cuceresti, cu armate-al meu popor,&lt;br /&gt;Nu ai vrea , daca ai wireless , sa jucam "conQUIZtador"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Cum cand turcii-mi sunt in vama , si-am venit din Istambul,&lt;br /&gt;Tu nu vrei ca sa ne batem, ca nu ti se pare "cool"?&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu-s disperat ca tine sa stau nopti intregi pe net,&lt;br /&gt;Eu traiesc in realitate, si nu e nici un secret&lt;br /&gt;Ca am fost in multe lupte : Varna, Ialta sau Oituz..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Pai eu sunt online tot timpul, nu puteai sa dai un "buzz"??"&lt;br /&gt;"-Mircea!!! Vin c-o intreaga oaste, iar tu faci misto de noi..,&lt;br /&gt;Maine sunt aici cu turcii si-ti declar de-acum razboi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Cum vrei tu, marite rege, eu speram sa ma-ntelegi,&lt;br /&gt;Caci de-ajungem la cutite, voi nu mai plecati intregi.&lt;br /&gt;N-as vrea sa pun pe "YouTube", cu-ai tai morti, videoclipuri,&lt;br /&gt;Nici ca Dunarea sa-nnece spumegand a tale jeep-uri.&lt;br /&gt;Dar, de asta ti-e dorinta, maine ne vedem la lupta,&lt;br /&gt;Si-ti promit ca pleci d-aici cel putin c-o mana rupta".&lt;br /&gt;Si zicand acestea Mircea, il lasa pe Baiazid.&lt;br /&gt;Si trantindu-i portiera el pleca la pas grabit.&lt;br /&gt;Cand ajunse la masina, gasi-n geam , pe-un bilet scris:&lt;br /&gt;"Scuze.V-am blocat o roata, c-ati parcat pe interzis"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si da Mircea multe mailuri, sms-uri, mii de "bip"-uri,&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa-si stranga toti ostenii si sa ii indese-n "Jeep"-uri.&lt;br /&gt;Demarand in mare tromba, se-ndreptara spre Rovine,&lt;br /&gt;Dar aici gasira turcii, toti cu pantalonii-n vine!&lt;br /&gt;Toti vaitandu-se de moarte, ghemuiti prin iarba scurta&lt;br /&gt;Rezemati de cate-un ciot, si tinandu-se de burta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Baiazid , hai sa ne batem...!! , Unde esti, de ce nu vii?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-Mi-am scos in oras ostenii, si i-am dus la KFC.&lt;br /&gt;Si-am mancat cu poft-aseara, tot ce ni s-a pus pe masa..."&lt;br /&gt;Raspunse-ncordat sultanul dintro tufa mai retrasa.&lt;br /&gt;"-N-am stiut ca la "fast-foud"-uri nu e bine sa mananci,&lt;br /&gt;Mai ales in Romania , fiindca risti sa pleci pe "branci"...&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vreau ca sa ne batem, iarta-ma a fost o farsa.&lt;br /&gt;Da-ne niste "triferment" si-o sa facem cale-ntoarsa"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asa a scapat Mircea de o lupta la Rovine.&lt;br /&gt;Deci se vede pan-la urma ca "fast-food"-ul face bine.&lt;br /&gt;Asta-i tot...Dar fiti voi siguri ca Istoria o sa zica:&lt;br /&gt;"Turcii l-au vazut de Mircea si-au facut pe ei de frica"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Nu am scris eu "poezia" asta, am preluat`o de pe un blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-7787246417237265259?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/7787246417237265259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=7787246417237265259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/7787246417237265259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/7787246417237265259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/09/scrisoarea-iii-adaptare-urbana.html' title='Scrisoarea a III-a &lt;-&gt; Adaptare Urbana  ツ'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SruHax4cFaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/p2Voc-L_Fks/s72-c/scrisoarea+a+III-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-5138637221709234434</id><published>2009-09-24T16:27:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:58:49.201+03:00</updated><title type='text'>18.06.1984</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/death" style="display: block; width: 241px; height: 107px; background: url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/death.jpg') no-repeat; padding-top: 75px; padding-left: 10px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; font-size: 22px;"&gt;141,970 People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;People who died on June 18, 1984 &lt;/B&gt;(the exact day I was born)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * &lt;U&gt;Alan Berg&lt;/U&gt;, American radio talk show host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Unusual Deaths in 1984&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * &lt;U&gt;Tommy Cooper&lt;/U&gt; collapsed from a massive heart attack in front of millions of television viewers, midway through his act, on the popular itv variety show, live from her majesty's. at first the audience assumed he was joking.&lt;br /&gt;    * &lt;U&gt;Jon-Erik Hexum&lt;/U&gt;, an american television actor, died after he shot himself in the head with a prop gun during a break in filming. hexum apparently did not realize that blanks use paper or plastic wadding to seal gun powder into the shell, and that this wadding is propelled out of the barrel of the gun with enough force to cause severe injury or death if the weapon is fired at point-blank range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Natural disasters in 1984&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Carolinas Tornado Outbreak&lt;br /&gt;    * Late November 1984 Nor'easter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-5138637221709234434?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/5138637221709234434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=5138637221709234434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/5138637221709234434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/5138637221709234434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/09/141970-people-created-by-oneplusyou.html' title='18.06.1984'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-6430912633097877620</id><published>2009-06-28T16:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:32:57.521+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Child Ode...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Skdv0qdnp-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/JjzA8PawhQU/s1600-h/child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Skdv0qdnp-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/JjzA8PawhQU/s320/child.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352369632695527394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sub cerul instelat&lt;br /&gt;Tu iubire mi`ai dat&lt;br /&gt;Sã trãim in pãcat&lt;br /&gt;Cã asa ne`a fost dat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Când plec de lângã tine,&lt;br /&gt;sã plâng mie i`mi vine&lt;br /&gt;Dar mereu de dorul tãu&lt;br /&gt;Mã`ntorc la pieptul tãu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stãm mereu imbrãtisati&lt;br /&gt;Ca doi copii speriati&lt;br /&gt;Uit de rãul de lângã mine&lt;br /&gt;Când stau lângã tine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ochi tãi mã pierd mereu&lt;br /&gt;Sã scap de demonul meu&lt;br /&gt;Jur cã`mi este greu.&lt;br /&gt;Sã urmez drumul meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca un fulg de nea,&lt;br /&gt;te jucai in fata mea&lt;br /&gt;Dar cand soarele a iesit&lt;br /&gt;Tu pe loc te`ai mistuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        12:16:27&lt;br /&gt;                        12.02.2009&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-6430912633097877620?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/6430912633097877620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=6430912633097877620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/6430912633097877620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/6430912633097877620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/06/child-ode.html' title='Child Ode...'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/Skdv0qdnp-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/JjzA8PawhQU/s72-c/child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1907072705236476578</id><published>2009-06-28T15:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:26:00.616+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears sorround`s ME soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SkdqL-nJpgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aa6ruO7FD8Q/s1600-h/The_Black_Rose_by_DreamSand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SkdqL-nJpgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aa6ruO7FD8Q/s320/The_Black_Rose_by_DreamSand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363436171437570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Ce este omul defapt? Se presupune ca omul este deasupra animalelor doarece are sentimente, gandeste, poate lua decizi pentru a`si imbunatati traiul. Din contra, oameni pot fi niste animale crude care nu gandesc si merg inainte cu "prostia". Cand o sa incetam sa ne comportam ca niste animale, desigur instinctul de "animal" e ascuns bine in genele noastre, timpul l`a imblanzit dar nu l`a facut uitat. Cautam intotdeauna sa fim mai buni decat suntem. Ce vrem defapt? Cautam raspunsurile pe care le tinem stranse in mana si nu le intelegem. Ne este greu sa raspudem la intrebarile puse de noi insine. Oare de ce? Sa fie lasitate? Sa fie mandrie? Oricum de cate ori nu gasim raspunsuri apelam la latura umana care ne defineste, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;plasul&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, toti plangem la un moment dat, iar cand o facem instinctul animalic ne paraseste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Cum reuseste un animal sa nu planga? Oare un vultur nu plange cand singurul sau pui pica din cuib si se mistuie in abis? Sentiment dulce care te transforma din animal in om, te distruge si te regenereaza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;blockquote&gt;Incep sã plâng&lt;br /&gt;            Ca un nãtâng&lt;br /&gt;            Dar tu mi`ai redat...&lt;br /&gt;            Veselia care,&lt;br /&gt;            Se pierde`n zare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Plângeam mereu&lt;br /&gt;            La capât de troleu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Adorm cu tristete&lt;br /&gt;            Si visesz la bãtrânete&lt;br /&gt;            Mã trezesc râzând&lt;br /&gt;            Ca un copil plângând&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    21:12:27&lt;br /&gt;                                    08.05.2009&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Sa nu uitam de unde ne tragem si unde am ajuns. Animalul a fost domesticit cu timpul dar in interiorul omului se ascunde un animal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1907072705236476578?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1907072705236476578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1907072705236476578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1907072705236476578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1907072705236476578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tears-sorrounds-me-soul.html' title='Tears sorround`s ME soul'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SkdqL-nJpgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aa6ruO7FD8Q/s72-c/The_Black_Rose_by_DreamSand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-5888435278669596806</id><published>2009-06-18T00:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:40:15.884+03:00</updated><title type='text'>25%</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SjlsidmYI_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/uodmVvhOI2s/s1600-h/free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SjlsidmYI_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/uodmVvhOI2s/s320/free.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348425371796120562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe lucruri care il fac pe om sa se gandeasca, unul singur il face nostalgic, nasterea lui. Te zbatii in pantecele mamei tale incercand sa iesi sa vezi lumea, nestiind ca lumea e cruda, degeaba, tu tot vrei sa iesi sa explorezi. I`ti traiesti viata explorand fiecare clipa pe care o vezi, stiind ca intr`o zi ai sa te transformi in "licoare pentru sufletele celor dragi". Crezand ca lumea e mai buna decat e, incerci incontinuu sa vizualizezi linistea pe care o asteptai. Primul lucru pe care`l vezi in lumea asta e o lumina puternica care`ti imbata privirea stiind ca ultimul lucru pe care ai sa`l vezi e tot aceea lumina puternica care ai privit`o la nastere. Sa fie oare o pura coincidenta? Se poate. Dar viata i`ti arata totul, si placerea si durerea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stie oare omul ce`l asteapta dupa ce trece de bariera care`l desparte de rau? Nu cred. De aceea omul cauta sa fie cat mai placuta sederea lui pe teritoriul raului, sperand ca odata trecut de acest taram sa gaseasca liniste si protectie din nou. E greu sa treci prin viata crezand ca esti imbatabil, inca, e usor sa treci prim viata stiind ca totul se sfarseste intr`o clipa exact ca la inceput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucrurile simple din viata te bucura, te linistesc, dar, oare atat e deajuns? Sunt lucruri mici care te marcheaza mai mult decat lucrurile mari. Un tort de ziau ta e mai mult decat o promovare in slujba. O simpla felicitare i`ti poate aduce un zambet pe buze chiar si atunci cand esti la pamant. Dar ce`i face pe oameni sa`ti daruiasca un tort? o felicitare? nu se stie exact. Acelor oameni cum le multumesti? O simpla imbratisare e deajuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Viata incepe exact cum se termina cu o rasuflare. Traieste viata exact cum i`ti dicteaza instinctul, acel instinct care te`a determinat sa iesi in lumea cruda. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-5888435278669596806?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/5888435278669596806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=5888435278669596806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/5888435278669596806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/5888435278669596806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/06/25.html' title='25%'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SjlsidmYI_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/uodmVvhOI2s/s72-c/free.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-4813733529921375244</id><published>2009-02-01T11:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:18:58.868+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trei culori cunosc pe lume</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt; Voteazã &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unsingursteag.ro"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unsingursteag.ro/widget.php" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avem o ţară şi-un steag. Pe care stau aliniate mai multe culori. Teoretic, trei: roşu, galben şi albastru (definite vag prin lege ca „albastru-cobalt”, „galben-crom” şi „roşu-vermion”). Practic însă, fiecare steag tipărit poartă pe el alte trei culori, pentru că fiecare producător, art director sau web designer alege singur care roşu, care galben şi care albastru să fie aşezat pe steag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campania „Un singur steag” îşi propune să atragă atenţia asupra faptului că în acest moment România are ‘nşpe mii de steaguri în loc de unul singur şi cere ajutorul celor care lucrează în comunicare, al bloggerilor, ziariştilor, politicienilor şi al tuturor celor cărora încă le mai pasă, pentru a „repara” steagul tricolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oficial (în anexa Legii 75/1994), culorile drapelului sint definite după cum urmează: „albastru-cobalt”, „galben-crom” şi „roşu-vermion”. În practică însă, aceste definiţii sînt interpretate în zeci de feluri, în funcţie de tipul de cerneală pe care producătorii îl au pe stoc şi de suportul pe care steagul e tipărit. Fiecare instituţie publică are steagul ei, chiar dacă toate slujesc aceeaşi ţară. Evident, avem o problemă. Cum o putem rezolva?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-4813733529921375244?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/4813733529921375244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=4813733529921375244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/4813733529921375244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/4813733529921375244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/02/avem-o-tara-si-un-steag.html' title='Trei culori cunosc pe lume'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-3702225091894369840</id><published>2009-01-15T23:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:16:35.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SW-k8jIY64I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RmHBDRuu1ps/s1600-h/ME.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SW-k8jIY64I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RmHBDRuu1ps/s320/ME.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291629447313156994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as` cadea la pamant m`as ridica fara sa ma sterg de praf si as` contiua sa merg inainte. Simti cum prin vene i`ti curge sangele razbunarii si nu poti face nimic ca sa opresti sentimentul infernal. Ma autodistrug cu fiecare secunda cand incerc sa scap de sentimentul pe care restul il numeste "iubire". Cand am plecat in lume am lasat ura in spatele meu, ea m`a urmarit si incearca sa ma doboare. Vreau sa fiu un stejar batran care rezista furtunii, am sa reusesc? Cum poate domina un sentiment asa de mult viata unui om? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urmarim un drum intunecat in viata, cautam scaparea fara sa mai asimilam cunostinte cu care ne`am putea apara de sentimentul numit "ura". Sangeram fericire ori de cate ori trece iubirea pe langa noi... incercand se ne bandajam de fiecare data reusim doar sa intesificam durerea fericirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute nu o sa revina, poti doar sa traiesti acele clipe, dar traiestele singur si nu le impartasii nimanui... cauta un loc retras, lipsit de sentimente si inceacate acolo in fericire si ura. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaa, blaaa, blaaa... nu incerca sa`mi intelegi viata mea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-3702225091894369840?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/3702225091894369840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=3702225091894369840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3702225091894369840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3702225091894369840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/01/wtf.html' title='WTF???'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SW-k8jIY64I/AAAAAAAAAIU/RmHBDRuu1ps/s72-c/ME.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1857439850483010735</id><published>2009-01-07T18:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:06:40.239+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We will meet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTSZUsbzwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r13-d5f-HU0/s1600-h/The_Giving_Tree_by_gokuyert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTSZUsbzwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r13-d5f-HU0/s320/The_Giving_Tree_by_gokuyert.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288583194933448450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar cand ne v`om reintalni,&lt;br /&gt;Nu am sa mai pot privi&lt;br /&gt;Ochii...!!!&lt;br /&gt;Care mi`au aratat tradare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrut pururea sa`mi fi,&lt;br /&gt;Sa`mi daruiesti copii&lt;br /&gt;Dar ai plecat in zare&lt;br /&gt;Fara nici o cugetare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1857439850483010735?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1857439850483010735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1857439850483010735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1857439850483010735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1857439850483010735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-will-meet-again.html' title='We will meet again'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTSZUsbzwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r13-d5f-HU0/s72-c/The_Giving_Tree_by_gokuyert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-4650623102569267002</id><published>2008-12-22T01:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:17:31.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Odã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SU7MLoxbKxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/j4QD2RoqyNA/s1600-h/Not_the_Devil____by_wolf84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SU7MLoxbKxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/j4QD2RoqyNA/s320/Not_the_Devil____by_wolf84.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282383913247517458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fãpturã minunatã,&lt;br /&gt;din cer alungatã,&lt;br /&gt;cu viata certatã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suflet rãvãsit,&lt;br /&gt;de zei ocolit,&lt;br /&gt;de lume tânjit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor de praf,&lt;br /&gt;in aer retras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zâmbet plãpând,&lt;br /&gt;din cer zbierând,&lt;br /&gt;dintr`un ultim rând.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Privire blândã,&lt;br /&gt;ce stai la pândã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inimã spulberatã,&lt;br /&gt;de soartã incercatã,&lt;br /&gt;mereu pãtatã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chip minunat,&lt;br /&gt;in lume uitat,&lt;br /&gt;mereu curat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01:14:27 * 04-24.03.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-4650623102569267002?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/4650623102569267002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=4650623102569267002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/4650623102569267002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/4650623102569267002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/12/faptura-minunata-din-cer-alungata-cu.html' title='Odã'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SU7MLoxbKxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/j4QD2RoqyNA/s72-c/Not_the_Devil____by_wolf84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2106843213130624086</id><published>2008-12-12T18:33:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:50:25.064+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SUKT2d7pTRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/h-D3hjNWzmo/s1600-h/Reaper_Queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SUKT2d7pTRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/h-D3hjNWzmo/s320/Reaper_Queen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278944277188660498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon has set a fire, as the clouds began to cry,&lt;br /&gt;Burning with molten lava rage, across the endless sky.&lt;br /&gt;You will kneel down before her, begging for your life,&lt;br /&gt;Conquering all before her, now death has found a wife.&lt;br /&gt;Stretching out his body, is her serpent snake,&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling her enemies, until their necks do break.&lt;br /&gt;He promises to hold you, until death do you both part,&lt;br /&gt;His Queen can not be defeated, so don't you even start.&lt;br /&gt;With hair of flaming fire, flowing like bleeding lust,&lt;br /&gt;Crushing all who challenge, and turn their bones to dust.&lt;br /&gt;Like a prize possession, she holds her victim's skull,&lt;br /&gt;Simply to show you, that life with her is never dull.&lt;br /&gt;Peeking from behind a pillow, you hide under the bed,&lt;br /&gt;I"m hoping for your sake, that tomorrow won't find you dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18:33:27 * 12.12.2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2106843213130624086?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2106843213130624086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2106843213130624086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2106843213130624086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2106843213130624086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/12/queen-of-death.html' title='Queen of Death'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SUKT2d7pTRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/h-D3hjNWzmo/s72-c/Reaper_Queen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1644368319441340112</id><published>2008-12-03T20:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:03:34.034+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Incearcã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbX2M4c7eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ks40mv4qTTk/s1600-h/Fallen_by_sandara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbX2M4c7eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ks40mv4qTTk/s320/Fallen_by_sandara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275641339682024930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Ma scufund in amintirii si ma bucur de fiecare data cand privesc inapoi. Uit si incerc sa uit de unde am plecat, alerg pe o strada pustie catre un felinar spart. Caut raspunsul etern cu care sper sa rezolv orice problema. Singura scapare din lumea asta "normala" e amintirea primului "zambet". Cautand prin strazile pusti, am gasit ceva, o harta incomplecta care duce undeva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Frica de normal a trecut de mult, caut sa lupt impotriva simplitati in care tind sa ma scufund tot mai des. Schimb rutina cu normalul, sa inteleg paradoxalul. Auirez de fiecare data cand ma pierd in fragmentele placute care apara ca niste flash-back`ri in memoria mea. Simt caldura care ma cuprinde dar incerc sa exteriorizez pe oricine care incearca sa ma acapareze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Gresesc? Da... sigur ca da. Astept trairea aceea care o sa ma puna la pamant, cerandu`i iertare si indurare. Pierd totul pentru a obitine nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Calea mea e pavata cu bucuria singuratiati pe care am reusit sa o inteleg totul cu ajutorul tau. Fi cinstit, fi onest, fi tu si o sa ai parte de tot ce ti`ai dorit. OARE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Nu atinge Copacul Morti ca s`ar putea sa traiesti vesnic si sa vezi iubirea cum se stinge langa tine fara sa poti face ceva. Regreta totul atunci cand lumea te iarta, si adu`ti aminte ca raul este acompaniat de bine si toti sunt langa tine. Adora fericerea care`ti apare ca o naluca si te hipnotizeaza cu privirea`i blanda. Trezeste`te la momentul oportun si cauta raspunsul in amintirea placuta de la prima vedere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incearca sa visezi cu ochii inchisi, pentru ca atunci nu vezi cum te loveste lumea.&lt;br /&gt;Incearca sa plangi cu ochii deschisi ca sa vezi cum rade viitorul in fata ta.&lt;br /&gt;Incearca sa fi tu si atunci cand cazi la oricare incercare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01:29:27 * 31.10.2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1644368319441340112?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=152292833&amp;journalId=84565544' title='Incearcã'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1644368319441340112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1644368319441340112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1644368319441340112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1644368319441340112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/12/incearc.html' title='Incearcã'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbX2M4c7eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ks40mv4qTTk/s72-c/Fallen_by_sandara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-6982976418960961019</id><published>2008-11-02T04:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:04:33.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Formularul Existentei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbYOiHDimI/AAAAAAAAAGc/MF0oaAPATSs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbYOiHDimI/AAAAAAAAAGc/MF0oaAPATSs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275641757697280610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definind viata ajungi sa crezi ceea ce spui prin simplul fapt ca aplici totul ca la carte. E bine cateodata sa respecti anumite reguli, dar in viata de multe ori acele reguli nu sunt valabile. Caut Formularul Existentei prin raftul de sus, plin de praf, si gasesc doar o foaie goala. Oare acesta sa fie formularul mult cautat? Cine l`a aruncat tocmai acolo sus, de ce nu vrea ca lumea sa stie? De ce toate aceste intrebari sunt simple si totodata inutile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa prespunem pentru o clipa ca Pamantul este rotund, nu ar trebui sa ne doara capul atunci din cauza rotatiei in jurul soarelui? Sa presupunem ca am putea respira sub apa, ce s`ar alege atunci de asfaltul pe care calcam in fiecare zi? Sa presupunem ca suntem singuri in Univers, nu ar trebui atunci sa stim toate planetele ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E greu, dar totul pare simplu la inceput, dar in viata cand ai avut ai si pierdut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Follow the path to thee Redemption and you shall recive honnor."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-6982976418960961019?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/6982976418960961019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=6982976418960961019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/6982976418960961019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/6982976418960961019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/11/formularul-existentei.html' title='Formularul Existentei'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/STbYOiHDimI/AAAAAAAAAGc/MF0oaAPATSs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-3712345307758959224</id><published>2008-10-24T08:36:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:04:52.222+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Got the Flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SQFj8jdmjqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JoPas8qZqQ4/s1600-h/Dead_Tree_by_aNgr.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/_bs3laSbqTdw/SQFj8jdmjqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JoPas8qZqQ4/s320/Dead_Tree_by_aNgr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260595731708153506" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovit fulgerator de gripa, cu fularul la gat si cu paracetamol in mine, incerc cu disperare sa scap de raceala asta banala de octombrie. Ochi i`mi ard ca si un pulsar, picioarele`mi tremura ca la prima intalnire, sangele i`mi curge prin vene ca lava prin crapaturile vulcanului. &lt;br /&gt;Stai in pat la caldura si te uiti mirat la mereti, oare ce pot face? Plictiseala te acopera uimitor de repede.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-3712345307758959224?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/3712345307758959224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=3712345307758959224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3712345307758959224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/3712345307758959224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/10/got-flu.html' title='Got the Flu'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SQFj8jdmjqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JoPas8qZqQ4/s72-c/Dead_Tree_by_aNgr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-8016922274348662269</id><published>2008-10-07T22:40:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:09:43.731+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Info Geek`s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SOvAgA1pMII/AAAAAAAAAFI/1-o5vU1EO1Q/s1600-h/Nerd_and_Geek_by_Ahcri_Slate.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SOvAgA1pMII/AAAAAAAAAFI/1-o5vU1EO1Q/s320/Nerd_and_Geek_by_Ahcri_Slate.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254505046471159938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Ma trezesc intr`o dimineata intr`o sala plina de oameni simpli care vor sa devina informaticieni. Ma numar printre ei... ma mira faptul ca am curajul sa urmez acest drum. Pe fetele fiecaruia se vede sclipirea de`a incepe cursurile, de`a invata ceea ce va urma. Care mai de care mai speriat, fiecare se uita unul la celalat cu o privire blanda, incercand sa analizeze persoana de langa el. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I`mi aud numele si rostesc: "Lucrez, fara nici o preferinta"... ah, am scapat de un lucru. Toti incercau sa asocieze numele fiecaruia cu fata respectivului. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Dupa vreo 2 ore ies toti din sala de curs, ne raspandeam ca potarnichile, unii la tigara, altii pe la secretariat, altii pe la decan, fiecare cu treaba lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Ce sa spun, sper sa iesim toti niste mici "Info Geek`s"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-8016922274348662269?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/8016922274348662269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=8016922274348662269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8016922274348662269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/8016922274348662269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/10/info-geeks.html' title='Info Geek`s'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SOvAgA1pMII/AAAAAAAAAFI/1-o5vU1EO1Q/s72-c/Nerd_and_Geek_by_Ahcri_Slate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2465215555242812870</id><published>2008-10-07T22:27:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:50:18.812+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbra fericirii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SPGeFOBYBlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rPf6gNZTi9s/s1600-h/happyness_tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SPGeFOBYBlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rPf6gNZTi9s/s320/happyness_tree.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256156052618479186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautam fericirea intr`un pahar gol de sticla fumurie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumea cauta la disperare, tot ceea ce gaseste e: frumusetea urii care ne cuprinde inca de la nastere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplitatea lucrurilor e din ce in ce mai complexa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele sunt alese pentru a atrage opusele, care din ce in ce mai mult se distantiaza de fericire cu pasi repezi catre simfonia urii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturandu`ne de viata mizera cautam cu disperare asa zisa "fericire".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajunsi la ananghie lumea se afunda in cele mai simple amintiri care le cotropesc mintea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.08.2008 * 14:39:27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2465215555242812870?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2465215555242812870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2465215555242812870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2465215555242812870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2465215555242812870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/10/umbra-fericirii.html' title='Umbra fericirii'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SPGeFOBYBlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rPf6gNZTi9s/s72-c/happyness_tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2953992776802611827</id><published>2008-08-24T12:32:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:47:49.989+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Path to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SLEtzgJPb1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/jYHeJINjQ_c/s1600-h/The_Path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SLEtzgJPb1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/jYHeJINjQ_c/s320/The_Path.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238018204433870674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asteptand simplitatea lucrurilor sa decurga in modul ei normal, multa lume ajunge sa uite pentru ceea ce trage. Viata e inselatoare, tot ce te inconjoara o sa`ti vrea raul ca sa`ti poata arata binele. Lumea alearga dupa vise ca si albina dupa nectar. Lumea uitat cat de usor poti sa pierzi speranta care o tine in viata. Singuri dam de greu si singuri invatam sa ne bucuram de frumusetile vieti. Simtim o bucurie fata de ura care ne cuprinde, atunci cand viata e roz. Singura modalitate de a trece peste obstacolele vieti este sa tinem capul sus la fiecare bucurie si la fiecare nefericire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2953992776802611827?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2953992776802611827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2953992776802611827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2953992776802611827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2953992776802611827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2008/08/asteptand-simplitatea-lucrurilor-sa.html' title='The Path to...'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SLEtzgJPb1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/jYHeJINjQ_c/s72-c/The_Path.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1945159871972531578</id><published>2007-12-02T16:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T16:51:28.504+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>"Life supose to be a surprize" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Try to redempt&lt;br /&gt;Try to hope&lt;br /&gt;Try to dare"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 words that mean something to ME. Every small thing can change your destiny. Fight 4 a cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Live with the hope... die from loneliness"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1945159871972531578?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1945159871972531578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1945159871972531578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1945159871972531578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1945159871972531578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/12/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-660333394038544807</id><published>2007-10-25T10:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:28:43.772+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A new hope...</title><content type='html'>Taken a new journey in my life... moving ahead to my crazy future, living my life like it`s my last day. Seening new places, admireing new places, meeting new people with diferent ways of life. I struggle to stay alive just to catch the next day to start over my insanity. Never will forget the things that brought ME here, the people that stood by ME, the places I`ve left back, the world I`ve lived in falsehood(lie). Feeling a new vibe inside ME, a better thing couldn`t happen to ME in such a short notice.&lt;br /&gt;      Well what should I say more? Not much, just that I live in a new environment, in a new city, a city with more possibilities and hopes. My frenzy is bigger here, no one can judge ME for what I do, what I eat, what I wear, what I say, what I make... is only ME, just the way I like it. Standing tall like the Old OAK tree  &lt;a href="http://hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=152292833&amp;amp;journalId=20415656"&gt;http://hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=152292833&amp;amp;journalId=20415656&lt;/a&gt;  Sorrow fills my soul, darkness feeds my hunger. The past I won`t forgot, still belive in thee, still &lt;3 thee, still respect thee. Strenght and honour to the horde.&lt;br /&gt;      Live with the hope... die from loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LfU998VJIyQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LfU998VJIyQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4345233238818058558-660333394038544807?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/660333394038544807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=660333394038544807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/660333394038544807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/660333394038544807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-hope.html' title='A new hope...'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-9197030687129179632</id><published>2007-10-19T12:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:01:02.752+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seinfeld</title><content type='html'>I`m a big fan of the show called Seinfeld. Seen all episodes at least twice. Every time I see a episode I laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5v4_kf4hJ7I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5v4_kf4hJ7I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some Bloopers cut out from the movie :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-9197030687129179632?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.seinfeld.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/9197030687129179632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=9197030687129179632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/9197030687129179632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/9197030687129179632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/seinfeld.html' title='Seinfeld'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2958872551092121807</id><published>2007-10-17T14:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:16:19.835+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Travian</title><content type='html'>For all travian players that don`t know how the server ends. &lt;br /&gt;Note: This is from a speed server, but anyhow you can make an impresion how the server ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the mouse cursor and watch closely what the player does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ihXivqiCr_U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ihXivqiCr_U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! It`s the end of an ERA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2958872551092121807?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2958872551092121807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2958872551092121807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2958872551092121807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2958872551092121807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-all-travian-players-that-dont-know.html' title='Travian'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1777479665298852694</id><published>2007-10-17T10:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T11:12:47.981+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Live with the hope... die from loneliness</title><content type='html'>A true sad story, makes ME cry every time I watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWPbOhxNvuI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWPbOhxNvuI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow fils my soul thinking that I would do the same thing for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxXDwnK9veI/AAAAAAAAACU/j5df3aEzi24/s1600-h/sorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxXDwnK9veI/AAAAAAAAACU/j5df3aEzi24/s320/sorrow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122215391119916514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sorrow fills my Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Has taken over my soul&lt;br /&gt;With its iron grip&lt;br /&gt;For which it never lets go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen into this black of hole of despair&lt;br /&gt;You watch and laugh as my world crumbles&lt;br /&gt;And turns into dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sorrow has consumed ME now&lt;br /&gt;And forever more&lt;br /&gt;I am bound by its chains&lt;br /&gt;At every limb, unable to escape&lt;br /&gt;Longing for Death's eternal embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see this world though dead eyes&lt;br /&gt;I am dead inside&lt;br /&gt;And it's all their fault&lt;br /&gt;Those fucking lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This emptiness inside&lt;br /&gt;This endless sadness&lt;br /&gt;Makes ME long to die&lt;br /&gt;But no one gives a shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.10.2007 * 19:40:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1777479665298852694?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1777479665298852694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1777479665298852694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1777479665298852694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1777479665298852694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/live-with-hope-die-from-loneliness_17.html' title='Live with the hope... die from loneliness'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxXDwnK9veI/AAAAAAAAACU/j5df3aEzi24/s72-c/sorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-2737019472270910671</id><published>2007-10-14T16:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T16:58:43.111+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life without...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxIghnK9vbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eESq76Nky30/s1600-h/ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxIghnK9vbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eESq76Nky30/s320/ME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121191488096419250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone in hell, I have nowhere to turn&lt;br /&gt;Memories of you, my love you spurn&lt;br /&gt;Unseen forces brought us together&lt;br /&gt;My heart is scarred, broken forever&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams, I feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full, never so much&lt;br /&gt;Time heals all wounds, this is a lie&lt;br /&gt;My soul is lost, wanting to die&lt;br /&gt;With broken pieces, I shall carry on&lt;br /&gt;Crying forever with what's left undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="entry-time"&gt;      07.09.2007 * 18:11:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="entry-time"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-2737019472270910671?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/2737019472270910671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=2737019472270910671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2737019472270910671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/2737019472270910671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-without.html' title='Life without...'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/RxIghnK9vbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eESq76Nky30/s72-c/ME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4345233238818058558.post-1950278868797899042</id><published>2007-10-14T16:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T16:31:17.043+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    Salut, bine v`am gasit... am ajuns si eu sa`mi creez un blog. M`am tot chinui pana sa inteleg toate chitibusele de aici dar intr`un final am reusit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Am creat acest blog pentru a`mi putea posta "poemele" pe care le scriu... si nu numai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4345233238818058558-1950278868797899042?l=valdisls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome.html#links' title='Welcome'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/feeds/1950278868797899042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4345233238818058558&amp;postID=1950278868797899042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1950278868797899042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4345233238818058558/posts/default/1950278868797899042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valdisls.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Valdis`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987369049976653190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bs3laSbqTdw/SWTTxQtwS5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HrQ9BFzuYw/S220/ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
