<?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-6793954367205204546</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:54:21.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sandrin4sabin</title><subtitle type='html'>sal, bun venit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandrin Ilie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228874327028269454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-5187963579924246581</id><published>2009-05-12T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:16:22.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota 5 :) urmare a unui video de pe youtube</title><content type='html'>5 nota ideala a celor neinteresati = sa fim seriosi in orice domeniu ai face facultatea ai pur si simplu o materie care nu iti place, sau un cadru didactic care nu te agreeaza, eu am luat 4 la Pedagogic si restul peste 7, cand te uiti inapoi zici e bine si 5 dar avand in vedere ca la seminar am avut 10 iti pare rau :)) si mai bine pici si dupa aia ramai cu restanta si ai sansa la nota mai mare&lt;br /&gt;cea mai sigura nota e 7.&lt;br /&gt;5 e cea mai puternica nota :) sincer = ai scapat, ai promovat, ai reusit, 10 e o nota vaga, e mult mai usor sa dobandesti un 10 decat un 5, dar si profesorii te trec cu 5 foarte usor, decat sa te mai vada o data, eu afirm ca 5 este cel mai important ca de fapt este pentru fiecare persoana important, la mn de ex 5 = 7, daca am luat sub 7 m-a consider slab sau ca nu meritam sa promovez, alea alea:D... pt unii 9 = 5 pt cei care stau si invata mult si vor rezultate&lt;br /&gt;fazele astea sunt tari: de ex in clasa a 8-a am luat premiul intai si o tipa care a luat mentiune a avut un singur 7 si a plans o zi intreaga :D, eu la acelasi test am luat 5 si am fost bucuros, nu eram pregatit, ma simteam cumva ciudat cand colegele mele daca luau un 7-8 plangeau, la mine nu conta, maine poate fi mai rau , dar nu a fost :))&lt;br /&gt;5 e mai puternic deoarece = 22 puncte cand dai de permisul auto, atat am luat la examen si am zis ca dau o lada de bere daca il pic, cand mi s-a corectat in fata si am vazut 22, fac catre examinator: NUma :D, asta se uita la mn, poti sa pleci, esti admis:d, am plecat dezamagit la masina instructorului, si face catre mine &lt;na&gt; eu&lt;numa&gt; el&lt;lasa&gt; si in aceasi zi au dat si un coleg de instructor si unu de clasa care au inceput scoala cu o luna inaintea mea si au picat cu 21, nu au nici astazi permis si eu am 2 ani deja :), vroiam sa evidentiez ca e mai bine sa promovezi, deci e mai bun un 5 decat orice alta nota sub, multe doamne care au luat sala cu 26 au picat la oras, adik majoritatea, ele sunt mai silitoate ca noi, babatii si majoritatea care il iau cu 22 nu au probleme la oras.&lt;br /&gt;cred ca 10 e pt IQ, 5 e pt EQ, nu le explic ca le puteti gasi si singuri :D, cei care nu stiu, oamenii de succes fac parte din a 2-a categorie, marea majoritate, cei din prima categorie de obicei sunt profesori cei din a 2-a sunt politicieni, mari patroni,,, depinde cum definiti succesul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Am luat 5,9 la Romana Scris la BAC, la restul probelor aproape toate 10, ceea ce conteaza e ca am promovat, puteam sa am la toate celelalte 10 si la una sub 5 si picam si aveam alte admiteri in alta perioada si poate alt viitor, alt timp pierdut desi a contat 10 % din nota, era important doar sa promovezi (5 Rulles) deci ii clar nu fac 5 de 10 cat face o singura nota de 5 :) sau nu fac 5 de 10 + 4,99 cat fac 6 note de 5.00 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-5187963579924246581?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/5187963579924246581/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=5187963579924246581' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi-e greu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu să scriu aşa ceva&lt;br /&gt;Să pun versuri pe hârtia goală,&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu să te iubesc atât&lt;br /&gt;Mă doare că nu eşti lângă mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ţi-aş zice că te iubesc mult&lt;br /&gt;Însă nu cred că are rost&lt;br /&gt;Sunt doar nişte cuvinte ciudate&lt;br /&gt;Spuse în gând cu vocea inimii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mă gândesc mereu la tine&lt;br /&gt;Înainte să adorm, ziua-noaptea&lt;br /&gt;Şi chiar când mă trezesc, visez&lt;br /&gt;La un îngeraş dulce şi drăgălaş, la tine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visez cu ochii deschişi, până mi se închid&lt;br /&gt;De tristeţe supărare sau neputinţă&lt;br /&gt;Că am undeva o dragoste, interzisă&lt;br /&gt;O văd, o aud dar nu pot să o simpt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu să-ţi vorbesc pe mess&lt;br /&gt;Tu imi spui că-ţi faci un nes&lt;br /&gt;Eu ma joc xpert eleven&lt;br /&gt;Dar mă gândesc la al tau ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Încerc să fac mişto când vorbim&lt;br /&gt;Să nu realizezi cât de departe suntem&lt;br /&gt;Încerc zilnic să te fac să râzi&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce reuşesc e să te fac să plangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Îmi pare rău, nu e ultima oară&lt;br /&gt;Dacă poţi iarta-mi o greşeală&lt;br /&gt;Jur că nu vreau să te rănesc tare,&lt;br /&gt;Asta, până data viitoare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt naşpa, crede-ma pe cuvânt&lt;br /&gt;Pe lângă tine, sunt pământ&lt;br /&gt;Tu aduci lumină zilelor mele&lt;br /&gt;Cum eu le întunec pe ale tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci să şti că te iubesc nespus,&lt;br /&gt;Nu uita ce e scris mai sus&lt;br /&gt;De abia aştept clipa când te întâlnesc&lt;br /&gt;Că din ce în ce mai mult te doresc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-4953511205512473847?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Că eşti ca mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai bine mor&lt;br /&gt;Decât să trăiesc fără iubire,&lt;br /&gt;Nu înseamnă că trăiesc doar pentru tine,&lt;br /&gt;Eşti totul pentru mine,&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu renunţ gratis la viaţa mea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-4210122380471355329?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/4210122380471355329/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=4210122380471355329' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/4210122380471355329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ai plecat, mi-a rămas ceva&lt;br /&gt;Era urma piciorului tău desculţ&lt;br /&gt;Pe pragul uşii de la bucătărie&lt;br /&gt;Nu am reuşit sa te opresc, şi nu regret&lt;br /&gt;Până la urmă este doar alegerea ta&lt;br /&gt;Mai am de zis ceva, Te iubesc nu ma uita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În lacrimi, cu inima zdrobită&lt;br /&gt;Că am rămas făra iubită&lt;br /&gt;Am luat o folie transparentă&lt;br /&gt;Şi-am lipito de urma aderentă&lt;br /&gt;În speranţa ca poate cândva&lt;br /&gt;Te intorci şi o vei schimba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare obiect ce l-ai atins&lt;br /&gt;Luciul parcă i s-a stins&lt;br /&gt;Cu tine avea o semnificaţie&lt;br /&gt;Acum nu mai are utilitate&lt;br /&gt;Toate cu tine aveau sens&lt;br /&gt;Acum îmi lipsesc cu desăvârşire&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-3176576624350811300?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-4432956944771528605</id><published>2008-12-14T16:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:04:46.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifest :D nerecomandat citirii :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Mai iubeste cineva poezia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;In tara asta, Romania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Daca vreti imi dati de stire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;De un loc de intalnire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Cu discutii in direct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Intre poet si subiect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-4432956944771528605?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/4432956944771528605/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=4432956944771528605' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/4432956944771528605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/4432956944771528605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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refren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sunt baiat cuminte =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Aproape perfect :&gt; :-j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sunt bun la toate &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sunt complet :-s :d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esti draguta, superba, arati bine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toata ziua ma gandesc la tine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-5417039610530086408?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/5417039610530086408/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=5417039610530086408' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/5417039610530086408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/5417039610530086408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/2008/12/drafturi-de-pe-telefon.html' title='Drafturi de pe TELEFON'/><author><name>_-$@ndr1n-_</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-8272197939457527768</id><published>2008-10-05T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:31:43.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Draga Mea</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Draga mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Esti ca o stea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cand zambesti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma uimesti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ochii iti sclipesc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma indragostesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In inima iubire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doar o clipire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M-ai ademenit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M-am indragostit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Te-am iubit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cea mai scurta pana acum :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-8272197939457527768?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/8272197939457527768/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=8272197939457527768' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/8272197939457527768'/><link rel='self' 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gurita&lt;br /&gt;Te doresc mult pisicuta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu gandul la tine adorm&lt;br /&gt;Toata noaptea nu adorm&lt;br /&gt;Dimineata cand ma trezesc&lt;br /&gt;Imi aduc aminte ca te iubesc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-1555714053980858027?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/1555714053980858027/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=1555714053980858027' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/1555714053980858027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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indragostit&lt;br /&gt;Iarasi cred ca sunt un tampit&lt;br /&gt;La cat de mult te doresc si te doream&lt;br /&gt;Si in brate vroiam sa te am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi place tot ce are legatura cu tine&lt;br /&gt;Sunt prost, asta o stiu foarte bine&lt;br /&gt;Privirea ta nu-mi da pace sa traiesc&lt;br /&gt;Ochii tai ma indeamna sa te iubesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziua, noaptea, ieri, azi si maine&lt;br /&gt;Intruna ma gandesc la tine&lt;br /&gt;Ma prostesc, n-am ce face&lt;br /&gt;Zambetul tau nu-mi da pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu iubesc totul la tine&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu daca iti convine&lt;br /&gt;Dar eu mor cand ma gandesc&lt;br /&gt;Ca trece o zi fara sa te intalnesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am o ultima mare dorinta&lt;br /&gt;Sa fiu cu tine macar o viata&lt;br /&gt;Sa te iubesc cat pot de mult&lt;br /&gt;Visele si gandurile sa ti le ascult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-ai vrajit destul, nu crezi?&lt;br /&gt;Oare noaptea tu ma visezi&lt;br /&gt;Ca eu chiar in fiecare luna&lt;br /&gt;Te visez cate o saptamana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draga ti-as mai scrie ceva&lt;br /&gt;Da nu ma lasa inimioara&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa-ti zic lasa-ma-n pace&lt;br /&gt;Prezenta ta imi displace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe zi ce trece doare tot mai tare&lt;br /&gt;Ca tu esti la distanta prea mare&lt;br /&gt;Si daca ar fi sa-mi doresc ceva&lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dori sa vizitez Moldova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-9063579987935942305?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/9063579987935942305/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=9063579987935942305' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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fi lejer iubirea mea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zi si noapte ma gandeam la tine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tie nu ti-a pasat deloc de mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ceva vreme la tine am renuntat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-am dat batut si in pace te-am lasat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acum habar n-am de ce tot insisti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentru mine chiar nu mai existi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai avut cea mai mare sansa la mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-ai suparat o data si n-a fost bine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si a doua zi m-am cam resemnat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O fata draguta la intalnire m-a chemat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tot timpul ma gandeam la tine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imi placea sa te stresez, vezi bine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma gandeam ce pot sa fac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doar ca sa-ti fiu pe plac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma gandesc si acum cateodata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce te-ar face cu adevarat fericita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca tot spui ca iti place de mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai te rog grija doar de tine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te iubeam si inca te doresc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vroiam langa tine sa ruginesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si draga da-mi beep-uri mai putine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca involuntar ma gandesc la tine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-6718441065971633505?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-800807732044661642</id><published>2008-09-29T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:17:18.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poezie de dragoste pt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Esti cea mai frumoasa fata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pe care am vazut-o vreodata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imi doresc doar un sarut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deocamdata nimic mai mult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te iubesc in fiecare zi si clipa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi-as dori ca tine o asa tipa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care in plus sa ma iubeasca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vorbe dulci sa-mi sopteasca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te gandesti ca noaptea abia adorm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca vorbesc de tine in somn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca nu mai sunt bun de nimic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca "buna" nu pot sa-ti zic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu esti ingerul meu pazitor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca patesti ceva, cred ca mor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te am in gand oricum mereu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai intrat usor in sufletul meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa te pot intalni as face multe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As sta un an cioban in munte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti-as compune doine si poezi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te-oi dori si iubi pana oi muri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cred ca esti marea mea iubire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te iubesc mai mult decat pe oricine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Multe nopti te visez frumoasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te-as aduce acum la mine acasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De fiecare data cand vorbesc cu tine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma doare tare ca nu esti langa mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca nu imi poti auzi vocea si sa ma atingi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respiratia si fericirea sa mi-o simpti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-800807732044661642?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-8263260317080864989</id><published>2008-09-29T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:03:51.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Articol de mijloc de revista.... nerecomandat ;;)</title><content type='html'>Azi, mai mult ca niciodată, avem nevoie de unduirea dulce a unui concept numit folclor, acesta cuprinzând bătăile de inimă a celor care trăiesc pentru urmaşi. Pentru că Ecologia este o materie care studiază şi apără viaţa noastră şi a mediului înconjurător fiind o ştiinţă de dată recentă (specifică secolului XX), aş zice că folclorul este tot o ştiinţă care se ocupă cu studiul şi apărarea sufletului, pentru că tot ce se petrece în interior are efecte vizibile la exterior. Folclorul reuneşte o compoziţie ideală a multirelaţiilor om–natură–obiceiuri.&lt;br /&gt;Petrova, geoagrafic, se află în Maramureş, dar psihologic în „Maramureşul Istoric”, şi peste tot ne mândrim cu acest lucru, nu degeaba judeţul nostru este denumit şi „sat primordial al Europei”, pentru că tezaurul folcloric deosebit a răzbătut din veacuri, descoperindu–se sau păstrându–se „aproape nealterat”, suferind infuzii dinspre împrejurimi, cu toate că „barba non facit filosofum” (lat. Barba nu te face filosof) sau mai cunoscut sub forma: „Haina nu–l face pe om” ştiind că „Omul sfinţeşte locul” sau chiar opusul celui de mai înainte: „Haina îl face pe om”, cum nu ştiu care e varianta corectă vă las pe voi să vă chinuiţi şi să decideţi; pentru că tema nu este „Comparaţie între expresii şi citate celebre” ci „Folclorul în Pătrova Maramureşului”, am să tălmăcesc un articol dintr–un cotiudian judeţean expus de fiul Petrovei şi totodată tatăl meu: Ilie Gherheş (acum eu sunt fiu al Petrovei sau nepot, dacă sunt fiu înseamnă că sunt frate cu tata).:-P :-D&lt;br /&gt;Articolul începe cu o caracterizare a sufletului sau o oarecum o definiţie vagă zicând despre „acesta” că este „un sentiment (...) cu rădăcinile înmuiate în ineafabilul fiinţei umane” trebuie spus că pentru mine sufletul şi spiritul unei persoane înseamnă unul şi acelaşi lucru ca: „pepeni” şi „castraveţi”; „porodici” şi „roşie”; „pisoc” şi „nisip” sau mai bine diferenţa dintre „motan” şi „cotoi”, al doilea cuvând fiind întotdeauna mai apropiat sufletului de „pătrovean”, dar mai e şi banala mâncare din ouă amestecate pe la noi „mâncăruşă” transhumat din maghiară; mai întâlnită pe teritoriul României fiind întâlnită forma de „omletă” dar pe ici pe colo unde găseşti unguri găseşti şi varianta „ratotă”; tot ceea ce vroiam să înţelegeţi e că vrem – nu vrem, limba română suferă modificări de conţinut iremediabile, dar ne putem mândri că în situl Petrovei se vorbeşte „cel mai frumos grai românesc, nu eu am zis–o, alţii au facut–o înaintea mea, eu doar o repet pentru că sunt de acord cu această afirmaţie şi o susţin pentru a nu fi uitată.&lt;br /&gt;În continuare din articol mai aflăm o credinţă a vechilor greci, aceea că: „oamenii pot gândi cu inima”, aceasta fiind introducerea la o relatare privind o echipă de filmare compusă din nemţi şi unguri, care aveau ca obiectiv refacerea „cărării” marelui savant al „muzicii şi armoniei între oameni”, fiind vorba de Bela Bartok, aceştia erau într–o „misiune de recunoaştere”, aflaţi în căutarea: horilor, bocetelor şi colinzilor, fiind descoperite şi înregistrate pe suport fonic de către marele muzician acum aproximativ un veac. Eu n–am fost prezent la întâlnirea acestora cu fii satelor: Ieud, Dragomireşti, Onceşti şi Petrova, dar cei care totuşi se aflau acolo au putut audia folclorul din împrejurul anului 1913. Dacă n–am fost nu am ce comenta dar tot articolul–dovadă susţine că doar „cântatul la mort” a rămas neschimbat” şi o mică parte din colinzi, celelalte suferind influenţe străine, vă daţi seama într–un secol de războaie globale....&lt;br /&gt;...Mai departe fiind nesimnificativ, pentru articolul de faţă, vorbindu–se despre unele cântece ce şi–au schimbat autenticitatea şi aducându–se omagiu lui Bela Bartok, ca mai apoi mulţumind „noilor prieteni” pentru bunăvoinţa cu care le–au îngăduit să asculte, materialele de fonotecă, consemnând, mai apoi numele şi rolul fiecărui membru în cadrul grupului.&lt;br /&gt;Toată lumea se întreabă, care este importanţa şi rostul folclorului, aceasta întrebare fiind şi cel mai important „punct pe ordinea de zi” a articolului de faţă şi la care trebuie să răspund :-D :-P.&lt;br /&gt;Toată lumea, toţi intelectuali şi fruntaşii comunei afirmă (când au ocazia) că documentul acela datat în 1411, în care se aminteşte de Petrova (desigur sub un alt nume), recunoscut ca fiind „certificatul de naştere” al aşezării de pe malul râului Vişeu, eu aş zice că tezaurul folcloric petrovean reprezintă „cartea de identitate”.&lt;br /&gt;Vă întrebaţi: „De ce cartea de identitate?”, eu zic: pentru că fără folclor Petrova reprezintă un simplu punct negru pe harta Maramureşului şi a României, obiceiurile , graiul şi cântările, precum şi stratificării societăţii în nemeşi şi porţieşi (încă păstrată), oferă uncitate şi identitate, certificate prin testament („cartea de istorie a Petrovei”), „căsătoria” fiind între oameni şi locul unde stau, sau casa şi moşia de domiciliu şi de unde nu se pot dezlipi cu uşurinţă, mergând peste mări şi ţări, nu de plăcere ci de nevoie, dar tot aici se întorc! Niciunde nu e mai bine ca acasă&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-8263260317080864989?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/8263260317080864989/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=8263260317080864989' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/8263260317080864989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/8263260317080864989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/2008/09/articol-de-mijloc-de-revista.html' title='Articol de mijloc de revista.... nerecomandat ;;)'/><author><name>_-$@ndr1n-_</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-2218120945403903163</id><published>2008-09-29T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:53:54.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ar merge de o piesa ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Intr-o zi plimbandu-ma pe afara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am vazut o tipa , ce dotata era&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma gandeam ce sa fac, cum sa fac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cu o privire cum sa-i fiu pe plac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.M-am gandit, ca sunt urat, vezi bine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si ea nu s-ar putea uita la mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-am gandit sa ma operez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da ce pusca mea visez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.Apoi dintr-odata veni spre mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-am gandit ca nu vad bine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum poate frumusetea de ea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa zambeasca daca ma privea?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.M-am gandit, sa ma ascund&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La doi metri sub pamant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa stau acolo sa plece, iubirea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa ma calce duios cu privirea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.O mai astept si acum, oricand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa treaca sa o mai vad zambind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentru ca mi-e tare dor de ea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cand n-o vad, ma doare inima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refren:Ca esti tot ce mi-am dorit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si am sufletul implinit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si mai stiu ca te iubesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si n-am sa te ranesc(parasesc)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. Refrenul dupa fiecare piesa :DAstept critici si sugestii &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-2218120945403903163?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/2218120945403903163/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=2218120945403903163' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/2218120945403903163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6793954367205204546/posts/default/2218120945403903163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/2008/09/ar-merge-de-o-piesa.html' title='Ar merge de o piesa ?'/><author><name>_-$@ndr1n-_</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-4026382557842702532</id><published>2008-09-29T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:58:22.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoarea vs internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De-as putea as scrie o scrisoare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Degeaba ca ai mess si mirk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afara e frumos si soare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In loc de intalnire, imi dai un link&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti-as lasa un biletel, in banca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu se poate ca exista sms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si o floare ca sa-ti placa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar vrei un poster imens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu-mi dau seama daca te iubesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cu toate ca la tine ma gandesc,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cand vad una dornica de aventura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N-am ce zice, cu masina dam o tura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma gandesc la tine zi si noapte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu esti singura, esti cu inca sapte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oricum esti prima iti marturisesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si doar tu meriti sa te iubesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentru tine as face orice, teoretic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As merge noaptea intruna, prin intuneric&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu singur, doar cu tine de mana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si te-as saruta o saptamana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si te rog sa-mi dai un buzz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca sa pot sa ma amuz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa fiu si eu cateoadata fericit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si din cand in cand iubit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imi place pe mess sa te vrajesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La abureala, cu tine sa vorbesc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si daca vrajeala e acceptata si returnata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dintr-odata te fac sa fi interesata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mai nou din prima zic: asl pls, e bine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N-am ce pierde, esti nimeni pentru mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scopul si durata vizitei, ce doresti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vrei cu mine sa te intalnesti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da-mi profilul de hi5, ce tare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imi place, dar viata nu are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca un oracol de demult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dovada ca esti un om cult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu zic ca esti o frumusete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu la fel, zici, cu tristete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sau mersi si tu esti dragut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imediat imi zici puiut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M-as gandi ce sa mai scriu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N-are rost, e naspa, stiu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As mai avea de spus ceva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lta data draga mea! 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href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/2008/09/scrisoarea-vs-internet.html' title='Scrisoarea vs internet'/><author><name>_-$@ndr1n-_</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KyI7C84jcJU/SOD0ttTC0CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P3GMmFtvUc4/S220/Eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6793954367205204546.post-4422401640386223732</id><published>2008-09-29T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:28:26.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pt o Fosta "iuby"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Urasc pe toata lumea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Te include si pe tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Imi pare nespus de rau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Pentru tot ce-am facut eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Am gresit si nu mai pot uita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Suferinta din privirea ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Doare si acum ce-am facut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Cred ca te-am iubit prea mult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;N-are rost sa mai regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Orice-mi faci o sa te iert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Zi si noapte ma gandesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Cum pot sa te parasesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Imi pare rau ca nu sunt langa tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ca de mana nu te mai pot tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Imi pare rau ca te-am stresat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sunt un nimeni, dar te-a interesat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Imi placeau multe la tine, si imi place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Zambetul tau nu-mi mai da pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Cateodata ma visez langa tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Deschid ochii, nu-mi convine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Te doresc mai mult cateodata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Asta am, doar o puscata soarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Putea intre noi sa fie ceva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Dar e mult mai bine asa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Imi place sa te vad fericita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Langa mine erai dezamagita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sau asa doar mi se parea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Cu toate ca erai cea mai rea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;In viata sper sa nu-ntalnesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;O fata pe care sa o iubesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Pentru ca nu pot uita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ce insemna sa fi a mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Langa tine uitam ca traiesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Simteam si eu ca plutesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ce sa-i faci orgoliul e mare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Dac-ai sti ce tare ma doare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Acuma hai pa ca tre sa te las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;In iubire nu sunt las nici as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;La despartiri nu ma pricep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;De-ai citit da-mi un be(e)p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6793954367205204546-4422401640386223732?l=sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrin4sabin.blogspot.com/feeds/4422401640386223732/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6793954367205204546&amp;postID=4422401640386223732' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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