<?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-2697670210273987416</id><updated>2011-10-10T17:12:44.517+03:00</updated><category term='scoala'/><category term='fara categorie'/><category term='eveniment'/><category term='vacanta'/><category term='vama'/><category term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>Narcotic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-4569385966799579402</id><published>2009-12-18T00:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:40:51.991+02:00</updated><title type='text'>That's ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SyqzbusKIfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/TBrBIBQsG3s/s1600-h/dominic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SyqzbusKIfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/TBrBIBQsG3s/s200/dominic5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416338790837527026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu o intarziere de x zile, m-am gandit sa raspund la leapsa primita de la &lt;a href="http://vjmyruna.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miruna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa incepem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;1. Ce iti place sa faci atat de mult, incat ai plati pentru asta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;As da toti banii sa calatoresc, sa vad toata lumea...si as mai plati pentru fericirea celor apropiati, de care imi pasa, daca altfel nu s-ar putea obtine fericirea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;2. Daca ai afla astazi ca mai ai de trait exact 5 ani, ce ai face incepand de maine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mi-as cumpara bilete de avion si as pleca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Apoi as face orice lucru, fara sa ma gandesc la consecinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;3. Daca ai castiga un milion de euro neimpozabil, ai continua sa faci ce faci acum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Da, desi viata mea s-ar schimba radical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;4. Peste 15 ani, ce ai vrea sa scrie pe prima pagina despre tine, in cel mai important ziar din tara? Care ar fi titlul articolului?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca lucrez pentru o revista internationala sau ca sunt un fotograf bun. Titlul in functie de articol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;5. Ce vrei sa spuna prietenii tai despre tine la ceremonia ta funerara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Ca le voi lipsi mult si ca am fost o persoana care si-a trait intr-adevar viata! Si nu vreau sa planga nimeni! Undeva ne vom intalni cu totii din nou. Dar nu stiu unde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;6. Dar pe piatra ta funerara ce vrei sa scrie despre tine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diverse :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;7. Cand erai mica ce le raspundeai celor mari la intrebarea: Tu ce vrei sa te faci cand vei fi mare?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Farmacista, profesoara, actrita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;8. Ce ai face daca ai sti absolut sigur, dincolo de orice dubiu, ca este imposibil sa esuezi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mi-ar parea rau intr-un fel pentru ca din esecuri inveti si capeti incredere in acelasi timp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;9. Ce ai vrea sa le spuna copiii tai nepotilor tai despre tine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca am fost o tipa pe cinste :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;10. Daca ai putea acum sa te proiectezi in viitor, in ultima zi a vietii tale si sa iti iei un interviu, care sunt trei intrebari pe care ti le-ai adresa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1. Ce lucruri ai vrut sa faci in viata si n-ai apucat/n-ai avut cum?&lt;br /&gt;  2. Esti multumita de ce ai fost/devenit?&lt;br /&gt;  3.  aici e dificil....:)) probabil m-as intreba ceva legat de copii mei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siiiiii o preia cine vrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-4569385966799579402?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/4569385966799579402/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=4569385966799579402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/4569385966799579402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/4569385966799579402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-me.html' title='That&apos;s ME!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SyqzbusKIfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/TBrBIBQsG3s/s72-c/dominic5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-415763920878100263</id><published>2009-10-20T19:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:51:06.059+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Twiggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/St3qdJY0YzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4l_oDARpCPQ/s1600-h/014twiggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/St3qdJY0YzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4l_oDARpCPQ/s320/014twiggy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394725715116843826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/St3qSBDEhMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4acUsw76ocQ/s1600-h/twiggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/St3qSBDEhMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4acUsw76ocQ/s320/twiggy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394725523899581634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-415763920878100263?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/415763920878100263/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=415763920878100263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/415763920878100263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/415763920878100263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/10/twiggy.html' title='Twiggy'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/St3qdJY0YzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4l_oDARpCPQ/s72-c/014twiggy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-212297575296141806</id><published>2009-04-21T16:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:32:59.010+03:00</updated><title type='text'>*Fara titlu</title><content type='html'>Tocmai am terminat de vazut un film ... "Cu dragostea pe urme" pe Pro Tv din '97. Am cautat info despre film si nu este unul de nota 10... dar mie mi-a placut. Ce se intampla e mult prea realist, e ceva ce are loc si in zilele noastre fara sa ne dam seama, din pacate. Pentru ca baiatul caruia i-ai spart mingea cand aveai  6 ani poate deveni sotul tau peste multi ani. Mda&lt;br /&gt;N-am mai scris de mult. Nu stiu de ce, dar n-am cautat o explicatie. Daca am  chef sa scriu/descarc , o fac pe orice foaie de pe birou. A trecut pastele si nu l-am simtit. Deloc. A fost un weekend ca oricare altul. Din pacate. Oasis - Falling Down&lt;br /&gt;Azi mi-as fi dorit sa nu fi plecat la scoala... dimineata m-am trezit speriata, crezand ca am uitat sa ma trezesc. Era 7:10 totusi. De azi m-am schimbat. Da. Nu zic in ce fel, cum, de ce. Culmea e ca o schimbare reala are loc destul de greu pentru ca e dificil sa te dezobisnuiesti de lucrurile cotidiene si de tine "asa". O sa aflu mai incolo daca mi-a iesit sau nu. De la altii.&lt;br /&gt;O saptamana si o sa vad marea.&lt;br /&gt;Am plecat. Azi am multe de facut. Ziua asta o sa fie al naibii de lunga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-212297575296141806?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/212297575296141806/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=212297575296141806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/212297575296141806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/212297575296141806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/04/fara-titlu.html' title='*Fara titlu'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-8846250757392772871</id><published>2009-03-22T21:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:17:39.068+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>Leapsa sau Reflekt= Need to Feel loved</title><content type='html'>Am luat leapsa de la Mel. e tare asa si hai sa vedem ce ieseeeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle (ALL MUSIC)&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer&lt;br /&gt;3. You must write an answer for each one no matter how correct or silly it may sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OK?”…&lt;br /&gt;Static-x= Cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Green Day= Minority[wtf?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Ludacris feat Mary J Blige= Runaway Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West= Love Lockdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chilli Peppers= Soul to Squeeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU VERY OFTEN THINK ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;State of Mind= Sun King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Paul Van Dyk= For an Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay= Daylight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;BUG Mafia= Pantelimonu' petrece[oh daaaaaaa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Ravel= Bolero [hmm ce coincidenta]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Gojira&amp;Kosak= Dream on [:D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Kryptic Minds&amp; Leon Switch= In a Dream [ inceputu' e chiar bun]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Noisia= Square Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Dj Tiesto= Touch me [:))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Infected Mushroom= Ratio Shmatio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;HIM= Killing Loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Placebo= H.K. Farewell [mda]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Shaggy feat Will I Am= Shut up and dance [\:D/]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Fatboyslim= Funksoul Brother[ nu creeed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Blink 182= Don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Funkerman= Speed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Spin= Nimeni pe drum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Psyteckk= Space Syndrome[ uhm. "cam" psychedelic]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU TITLE THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Reflekt= Need to feel loved[ damn... this song...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... cam asta e :) care preia,sa ma anunte :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-8846250757392772871?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/8846250757392772871/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=8846250757392772871&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8846250757392772871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8846250757392772871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/03/leapsa-sau-reflekt-need-to-feel-loved.html' title='Leapsa sau Reflekt= Need to Feel loved'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-1240196010229676018</id><published>2009-03-19T18:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:27:49.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's say it was perfect!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/ScJyew7bmfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kvm3Af6errU/s1600-h/pic+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/ScJyew7bmfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kvm3Af6errU/s200/pic+134.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314936383106423282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. a fost genial. a fost... the best thing in my life.  la inceput am fost putin dezamagita, mi se parea ca  nimeni nu e interesat, fiecare statea cu grupul lui... din a 2 zi s-a schimbat totul. am inceput sa ne cunoastem, sa ne implicam mai mult, am inceput workshopurile si... nu ne mai venea sa plecam de acolo. drumul a fost obositor, dar o saptamana pot sa zic ca am uitat de tot ce era acasa, de toata lumea. nu a fost o vacanta, dar a fost o terapie pentru mine. am cunoscut oameni diferiti, cu alte preocupari, langa care m-am simtit excelent. oameni care m-au facut sa plang in aeroport. mi-e dor de ei. a fost o experienta unica si chiar daca ne vom reintalni intr-o zi, nu vom fi aceeasi formula cu siguranta. pt  poze.hi5.&lt;br /&gt;sunt multe de zis, dar le pastrez pentru mine... sunt scrise intr-o agenda, printre ultimele cuvinte ale lor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-1240196010229676018?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/1240196010229676018/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=1240196010229676018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1240196010229676018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1240196010229676018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-say-it-was-perfect.html' title='Let&apos;s say it was perfect!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/ScJyew7bmfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kvm3Af6errU/s72-c/pic+134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-3305026717001912541</id><published>2009-03-06T19:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:51:12.068+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Time goes by</title><content type='html'>si in curand, mai precis, peste 10 h o sa decoleze avionu'.. cu mine cu tot. destinatia : estonia!&lt;br /&gt;hear ya! \:D/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-3305026717001912541?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/3305026717001912541/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=3305026717001912541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/3305026717001912541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/3305026717001912541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-goes-by.html' title='Time goes by'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-722400796554343698</id><published>2009-02-18T13:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:00:58.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Infidelitate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv4dRgqyTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/RTB8t157F04/s1600-h/blocajeemoINT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv4dRgqyTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/RTB8t157F04/s320/blocajeemoINT1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304106167959210290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Toata lumea vorbeste despre infidelitate. E un subiect foarte dezbatut.  Si pus in practica normal. E la moda sa inseli?...stim raspunsul. Hai sa te intreb : ce-ai face daca ai afla k al tau iubit te-a inselat? Prima alternativa la care se gandeste fiecare dintre noi este sa-l parasesti si sa te razbuni. Cea mai mare razbunare mi se pare insa sa te simti bine dupa. Sa-ti refaci viata repede, asta fiind  cea mai mare durere a ex-ului: sa vada ca esti fericita.  Daca intr-adevar il iubesti si tii la el, ti-l pui in cap pe „ se mai intampla”, nu ramane decat sa-l ierti. Bine, il ierti…si daca te mai insala? 1, 2, 3… ajungi sa te distrugi psihic din cauza lui? Vrea altceva, n-are decat, lumea e plina de persoane pe placul fiecaruia. &lt;br /&gt;       Mai exista persoanele care se invinovatesc… „e doar vina mea”… si da-i cu sala si cu regimuri, slabesti  kg in plus, mai capeti si o gastrita de toata frumusetea, iti schimbi stilul vestimentar, coafura noua, te faci blonda sau bruneta si  asta e. Degeaba!? Pentru ca nu s-a schimbat nimic! Mai bine va spuneti adio si scapi de o teama in plus.&lt;br /&gt;      Batraneii aceia care se plimba de mana prin parc, nu se tin ca sa nu cada, ci stau mana in mana pentru ca asa au trait o viata si doar asa stiu, pot si vor sa mearga mai departe. In plus, nu cred ca exista in lumea asta o femeie care sa creada orbeste in barbatul ei. Sau da?&lt;br /&gt;      Indiferent de ce poarta sau e la moda, increderea intr-o relatie e esentiala. Cel mai greu se reface  increderea tradata. I se poate intampla oricui sa insele sau sa fie inselat, chiar si fara sa afle.&lt;br /&gt;     Ideea e ca avem prea putin timp sa-l risipim pe detalii care ne consuma inutil. Iubesti? Fii fericita! Si las-o pe vecina de la 2 sa barfeasca daca  nu are altceva mai bun de facut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-722400796554343698?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/722400796554343698/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=722400796554343698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/722400796554343698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/722400796554343698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/02/infidelitate.html' title='Infidelitate!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv4dRgqyTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/RTB8t157F04/s72-c/blocajeemoINT1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-7257183851335198053</id><published>2009-01-11T02:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:47:56.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>sweet thing</title><content type='html'>Ce se intampla… se intampla ca aeru’ vine. Ihi. Vine, sta si pleaca. E intr-o permanenta miscare… sa nu mai vorbim de frustrarea mea ca nu pot imparti aeru’ asta cu tine in momentul asta… [rule the world time… shuffle!] in fine… prin capu’ meu de „fomeie cultivata”, ca sa vezi, mi-au trecut deodata o multime de ganduri…m uitam si eu la film linistita, o admiram pe Angelina si pac… m-a durut. bha si nu mai scap de ele. Grav. Ganduri ce ma imping tacticos sa-mi amintesc sambata, cand m plimbai de-o mana printr-un parc din centrul aglomerat al unui Bucuresti din Romania. Kind of Cismigiu. Da, dragut stiu. Afara era frig… woaleuuu…palpitant asa, caci toata lumea stia altceva… tu trebuia sa fii undeva, intr-un bar, respirand aeru’ groaznic de fum de tigara a unei tipe de 15 ani care proababil fuma aruncandu-ti tot fumu’ in ochi [ca doar e la moda sa fumezi, ce kkt] si eu, intr-un club de „mare amploare,” cu o gramada de persoane praf in jurul meu, dansand, simtind vibratiile  boxei in fata careia obisnuiesc sa ma asez…daca imi place!?[nu, nu o sa raman surda, cel putin nu acum]. Apoi benzinaria aia galbena,  unde te-am asteptat, uitandu-ma panicata daca nu trece  cinevaaaa… care sa-mi dea una si sa-mi ia „gentuta”[eh, zi si tu acum:| =))] …ma rog, trecem peste detalii. [rehab-bha, esti nebun?]&lt;br /&gt;Unde voiam eu sa ajung… mi-e al naibii de dor de tine, ca sa vezi! Mi-e dor de discutiile noastre extrem de interesante despre muzica [si de replicile de genu’ „ yeah, ce muzica buna ascultam!”], de o un meniu la mec,desi mereu zicem , nu mai mancam fast food!”… hai fie, mi-e dor de tine cu totul! De sus pana jos!  &lt;br /&gt;Si am scris astea k stiu k inainte sa-ti pui apa de cafea sa fiarba si inainte sa te descalti, intrii sa-ti verifici emailu’ si sa-mi citesti blogu’!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-7257183851335198053?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/7257183851335198053/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=7257183851335198053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/7257183851335198053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/7257183851335198053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-thing.html' title='sweet thing'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-1391970154454985493</id><published>2009-01-10T18:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T18:31:32.315+02:00</updated><title type='text'>20 de legi ciudate despre sex</title><content type='html'>1. Majoritatea statelor islamice recunosc legea care spune ca poti face sex cu o oaie dar nu ii poti manca apoi carnea. &lt;br /&gt;2. In Liban barbatii au voie sa aibe sex cu animalele dar numai daca acestea sunt de sex feminin. Pedeapsa pentru sex cu un animal mascul este moartea. &lt;br /&gt;3. In Bahrein barbatii ginecolog pot consulta o pacienta uitandu-se la organele ei genitale printr-o oglinda. &lt;br /&gt;4. Musulmanii nu au voie sa se uite la organele genitale ale cadavrelor, acestea trebuie acoperite cu o bucata de lemn tot timpul. &lt;br /&gt;5. Pedeapsa pentru masturbare in Indonezia este decapitarea. &lt;br /&gt;6. In Hong Kong o femeie inselata are voie sa isi omoare sotul infidel... insa doar cu mainile goale. &lt;br /&gt;7. In statul Cali din Columbia mama soacra trebuie sa asiste la prima noapte de amor a fiicei sale/fiului sau. &lt;br /&gt;8. In Santa Cruz, Bolivia, barbatii nu au voi sa faca sex in acelasi timp cu o mama si fiica ei. &lt;br /&gt;9. In Maryland, SUA, e interzis sa cumperi prezervative de la un automat daca acesta nu vinde si bauturi alcoolice. &lt;br /&gt;10. In California, SUA, animalele nu au voie sa se imperecheze langa taverne,scoli sau lacasuri de cult. &lt;br /&gt;11. In Florida, SUA, cuplurile necasatorite nu au voie sa stea in aceiasi casa si sa faca sex... insa daca au adrese diferite totul este in regula. Tot in Florida barbatii nu au voie sa poarte rochii fara bretele.Legea statului Florida spune ca e ilegal sa faci sex cu un porc spinos... va dati seama cati au incercat daca a fost nevoie sa se dea o lege pentru asta??? &lt;br /&gt;12. E o ofensa publica sa faci dus gol/goala in Florida. &lt;br /&gt;13. Tot in Florida e legal sa saruti sanii sotiei tale. &lt;br /&gt;14. In statul american Georgia jucariile sexuale sunt interzise... sad. &lt;br /&gt;15. In statul Indiana un barbat de pese 18 ani poate fi arestat sub acuzatia de viol daca o pasagera a masinii sale nu poarta pantofi si sosete! hmm... si daca poarta sandale?? &lt;br /&gt;16. IN Massachusetts, SUA, o femeie nu are voie sa se afle deasupra partenerului sau in timpul actului sexual. &lt;br /&gt;17. In Carolina de Nord, SUA, nu ai voie sa porti ochelari de soare in timp ce faci sex. &lt;br /&gt;18. In statul american Oregon nu ai voie sa vorbesti porcos in timpul actului sexual. &lt;br /&gt;19. Statul Tennessee, SUA, interzice sexul oral (primirea si prestarea!). &lt;br /&gt;20. In New Mexico, SUA, ii este interzis unei femei sa apara neepilata in public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-1391970154454985493?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/1391970154454985493/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=1391970154454985493&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1391970154454985493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1391970154454985493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/01/20-de-legi-ciudate-despre-sex.html' title='20 de legi ciudate despre sex'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-8370854114508542601</id><published>2009-01-06T00:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:22:38.179+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>2009 baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SWKSgLqBRcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VIxJ2u35XR8/s1600-h/picture+359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SWKSgLqBRcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VIxJ2u35XR8/s200/picture+359.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287949994068886978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SWKSJ_QnHpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MWJEjTw91dQ/s1600-h/picture+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SWKSJ_QnHpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MWJEjTw91dQ/s200/picture+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287949612783967890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-8370854114508542601?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/8370854114508542601/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=8370854114508542601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8370854114508542601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8370854114508542601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-baby.html' title='2009 baby!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SWKSgLqBRcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VIxJ2u35XR8/s72-c/picture+359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2799970253520326203</id><published>2008-12-23T03:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:20:27.849+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>Telefonu'  fara fir.</title><content type='html'>Sa vezi ce mi-a zis… i-a parut rau. Rau de tot.  Dar stii de ce? Nu ti-am spus? Pai pentru  ca ar fi vrut sa tipe, sa stie toata lumea ca azi ea a fost fericita. Asa mi-a spus. Dar n-a putut. Nu mai stiu de ce. Am uitat. Probabil stii tu. A zis ceva de genul… nu se poate pentru ca oficial nu exista nimic. Si cu asta mi-a inchis gura. Jur. Nu am stiut ce sa-i spun, cum s-o impac. M-am gandit mult,dar … nimic. A zis ca intelege, ca se resemneaza si ca ii convine. [decat deloc…] . n-o inteleg  nici eu, dar tu… oricum… ai reusit. Rili. Adica era toata un zambet azi. Mi-a prins bine sa beau un ceai cu ea. Mi-ar fi povestit de tine intr-una… :)  i-am spus sa taca, peretii au urechi mereu…  mi s-a parut o copila matura. Ma-ntelegi? Cred ca da. Altceva…  nu mai stiu… am vorbit despre mai multe chestii. Am retinut si eu ce era mai important si mi-a zis sa-ti transmit… si n-am uitat. Cum sa uit asa ceva? Aaa … mai era o fraza … stai… gen … „ you make me happy, i make you happy. „ :-?? Nuuu… nu intelege gresit. Tu pe ea o faci fericita, nu pe mine :P Data viitoare cand ma intalnesc cu ea, am s-o trag de limba grav si am sa-ti spun tot. i swear! :- ”&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca am inteles bine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.: vrei sa-i transmit cevaaaaaa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2799970253520326203?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2799970253520326203/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2799970253520326203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2799970253520326203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2799970253520326203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/12/telefonu-fara-fir.html' title='Telefonu&apos;  fara fir.'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2066850882466201799</id><published>2008-12-13T18:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:42:10.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold as ice.</title><content type='html'>2 ore dormite. umblat toata ziua prin ploaie. vant puternic. inghetata total.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2066850882466201799?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2066850882466201799/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2066850882466201799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2066850882466201799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2066850882466201799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-cold-as.html' title='Cold as ice.'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-1758938419302522116</id><published>2008-12-07T19:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:23:51.942+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>How do you describe a feeling?</title><content type='html'>M-am simtit bine ieri, la naiba. de ce? :)) ai avut asa un efect..."disturbator" asupra mea...ihi. si sa vezi... o sa te sun intr-o sambata dimineata si o sa-ti propun sa mergi cu mine la munte si o sa vrei pentru ca...&lt;br /&gt;dar nu-ti spun cand &gt;:) stii u conditia aia..." sa fie de actiune"...:-"&lt;br /&gt;surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-1758938419302522116?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/1758938419302522116/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=1758938419302522116&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1758938419302522116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1758938419302522116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-do-you-describe-feeling.html' title='How do you describe a feeling?'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-1649533617991113845</id><published>2008-12-04T13:15:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:31:09.513+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>Sa vezi ce-am facut....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe_cdPdq1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aaHhrLu8fdA/s1600-h/picture+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe_cdPdq1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aaHhrLu8fdA/s200/picture+296.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275895984094554962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe9w1qhUeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ja0pXU02MLs/s1600-h/picture+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe9w1qhUeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ja0pXU02MLs/s200/picture+222.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275894135224619490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe8cM3DO-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4CDR6VAv6A8/s1600-h/pics+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe8cM3DO-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4CDR6VAv6A8/s200/pics+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275892681162308578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La viena a fost frumos. Mi-a placut. A fost ca o minivacanta. 4 ratacite prin budapesta si viena. 300-350 de poze zilnic. Data viitoare am zis ca ar trebui sa ne luam un fotograf. Orasele reprezentau o bomba culturala, istorica. Cladiri vechi, gradini, castele, muzee, palate si targul de Craciun, unde evident, am cheltuit baniii. Prima ninsoare din 2008 am prins-o in Viena. Orasul era deja impodobit de Craciun. Multa agitatie, doar era sambata seara. Am regretat insa ca nu am apucat sa beau un ceai la o cafea[!!], intr-un pub, ceva. Totul era contra cromentru si asta n-a fost chiar placut... oameni? normali, veseli. multi tipi draguti. bine, se mai amestecau si cu nemtii, dar deh:) lumea era foarte degajata, majoritatea persoanelor imbracate casual, doar trebuie sa te simti bine, confortabil, nu?&lt;br /&gt;Duminica dimineata, parca toti aveau programat o ora de sport, de alergat prin parc, chiar daca era foarte frig!!! La intoarcere, cand am trecut prin Bucuresti, cautam cladirile vechi, statui, monumente.... erau, dar nu ca acolo. Parca erau degeaba pentru ca nu ieseau in evidenta. Din pacate. Si iar mi-am dat seama ca Romania este in urma cu cateva generatii fata de alte tari:) in fine, ideea e ca a fost frumos si de-abia astept urmatoarea plecare, care se anunta prin iunie si cica ar fi in tara lui Voltaire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-1649533617991113845?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/1649533617991113845/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=1649533617991113845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1649533617991113845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/1649533617991113845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/12/sa-vezi-ce-am-facut.html' title='Sa vezi ce-am facut....'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/STe_cdPdq1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/aaHhrLu8fdA/s72-c/picture+296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-784225072310428376</id><published>2008-11-27T21:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:59:40.061+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>Barbatii prefera satenele!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SS78JoJbv1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/bm7RXTnzVyQ/s1600-h/picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SS78JoJbv1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/bm7RXTnzVyQ/s200/picture+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273429456023437138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pare ca, in ciuda miturilor legate de atractia sexuala, persoanele de sex masculin nu sunt cucerite definitv de blonde. Desi cele cu suvite deschise sunt considerate mai distractive si mai interesante, doamnele cu parul lung si castaniu atrag mai mult. Cel putin asta sustin psihologii de la Universitatea din Florida. Conform studiului realizat, 46% dintre barbati prefera femeile cu parul castaniu, 27% brunetele, 19% blondele si doar 7% roscatele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sac &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-784225072310428376?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/784225072310428376/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=784225072310428376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/784225072310428376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/784225072310428376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/11/barbatii-prefera-satenele.html' title='Barbatii prefera satenele!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SS78JoJbv1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/bm7RXTnzVyQ/s72-c/picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2207303875105970261</id><published>2008-09-22T21:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:08:55.939+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>Ace of base?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SNftPgKkoJI/AAAAAAAAADg/Crkhs65fhwQ/s1600-h/mare_1308_ace_of_base7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SNftPgKkoJI/AAAAAAAAADg/Crkhs65fhwQ/s320/mare_1308_ace_of_base7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248924741311701138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de-abia astept concertul Ace of Base... nu credeam ca o sa ajung sa-i vad... anyway, let me know daca mergi:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2207303875105970261?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2207303875105970261/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2207303875105970261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2207303875105970261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2207303875105970261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/09/ace-of-base.html' title='Ace of base?!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SNftPgKkoJI/AAAAAAAAADg/Crkhs65fhwQ/s72-c/mare_1308_ace_of_base7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-5116343025525943141</id><published>2008-08-01T20:07:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:56:42.026+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Frumos asa!</title><content type='html'>daaaaa... oficial imi merge bine! sunt aici de vreo 3 saptamani... ah ce repede au trecut... si mai am vreo 3 deci nicio problema.... plaja, nemti si toate frumoase. shopping aproape zilnic, rasete, inghetata cu stracciatella si coco :x mda, geniala! pozeeeeee... degeaba, toate astea nu sunt egale cu dorul meu fata de .... multe persoane ... partyuri 8-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e august si vine ziua mea da da da:X peste 3 saptamani....( 3 apare prea frecvent..hmm suspect!)&lt;br /&gt;pana atunci in seara asta iar o fac lata gen iar ne rupem in clubus.... oh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-5116343025525943141?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/5116343025525943141/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=5116343025525943141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/5116343025525943141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/5116343025525943141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/08/frumos-asa.html' title='Frumos asa!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-6959569931276258652</id><published>2008-07-17T19:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:45:29.137+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Vacanta</title><content type='html'>am ajuns la aeroport si aud tare AVEM O MINORA ... kkt. ma ia unu' de mana si ma plimba peste tot pe-acolo si imi face nuj ce acte...in fine... ajung in avion, ajung aici, intarziere de 20 de minute, era sa'mi pierd bagajul din cauza unei cucoane in rochie galbena ... la naiba... iau in brate prima persoana pe care o vad, adica pe Andreea... pupici, imbratisari, rasete, masina, autostrada,ajung in fata cladirii care-mi va fi casa pt 6 sapt, imi desfac bagajul si ajung direct pe plaja... pfoa, batea un vant...  aglomeratie multa... marti plimbare cu trenul, multe poze facute, plaja , apa, distractie... ieri... ceva emotii...baietii, volei :D ,befane, putin shopping, plimbare...  mergand asa pe faleza, constat ca din 100 m in 100m sunt asezate pe jos o multime de genti Louis Vuitton :| si lumeaaaaa... se inghesuia sa le cumpere! kitchuri, fakeuri!  oh da.... nemtoaice idioate, bete, praf, ceva gen &lt;ai&gt; ... si ei, da, ei, nemtii... umblau cu sticlele de ceai dupa ei... ohhh&lt;br /&gt;in alta ordine de idei, azi toata ziua am lenevit in pat, la tv sau afara , in leagan...ma enerveaza k batea vantul si'mi baga nisipul si'n urechi 8-|&lt;br /&gt;poze nu am pentru k ... probleme tehnice ...&lt;br /&gt;bine, o sa mai scriu , pa.&lt;/ai&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-6959569931276258652?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/6959569931276258652/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=6959569931276258652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/6959569931276258652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/6959569931276258652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacanta.html' title='Vacanta'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-8599934634579296689</id><published>2008-07-10T01:39:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:46:38.473+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eveniment'/><title type='text'>sweet escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHVATG79L6I/AAAAAAAAACc/U1lbfdd8foo/s1600-h/0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHVATG79L6I/AAAAAAAAACc/U1lbfdd8foo/s320/0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221150040029736866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHVABPMw18I/AAAAAAAAACU/UNVi2TNEk5g/s1600-h/0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHVABPMw18I/AAAAAAAAACU/UNVi2TNEk5g/s400/0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221149733010069442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHU_uDMGq4I/AAAAAAAAACM/EUYJhfQ8Mnw/s1600-h/0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHU_uDMGq4I/AAAAAAAAACM/EUYJhfQ8Mnw/s400/0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221149403368565634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Nu m-am gandit joi, cand am plecat de acasa ca o sa ajung si la bestfest, la arene [villalobos ruleaza] si prin vama... ma gandeam doar la un event dnb, unde eram doar noi si muzica... la bestfest a fost dragut, nu tu animatoare, cocalari = nr redus[ cel putin vineri] , iar Cypress Hill au fost geniali. La arene insa... am dat peste pitipoance carbonizate, minimalisti pastilati... parca aceeasi lume, trasa la xerox. Imbracati la fel, cu aceeasi atitudine, aceleasi gesturi....ochelarii tip police nu lipseau, nici carourile sau sepcile. Pacat de muzica... inca nu pot uita senzatiile pe care le-am avut cand am ajuns in fata lui Richie, cand , pentru un moment, ma luase ameteala... toate vibratiile parca imi stateau in gat ! dupa 2 ore de mers pe jos, de la romexpo pana la arene, inca mai simteam cateva dorinte inca mai rasareau din mine si ma miscam, cica dansam... villalobos a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;inceput sa mixeze pe la 4juma... afara deja incepea sa se lumineze...dar minimalistii tot nu plecau :-L animatoarele cu costume « printate » n-au lipsit, nici blonda focoasa, carbonizata , imbracata in alb, ce a acaparat toate privirile...inclusiv privirea mea pt cateva secunde. Am trecut si peste asta si undeva&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pe la 5juma asteptam cuminte, pe bordura 232-ul.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sambata nu stiam ce sa mai fac, ba sa ma intorc acasa, ba sa raman la Circoloco... kkt. Aveam tren la 7 spre vama, deci de ce sa –l ratez ? rezultate la bac au fost afisate, deci hai sa ne mutam la mare ! dupa vreo 5 ore si ceva de mers cu trenul, timp in care m-am plictisit teribil ascultand povestile unui om&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;de +40... si cu o intarziere de juma de ora, am ajuns si in constanta. &lt;/span&gt;Iar la 1 fix eram in vama.... :x si m-am oprit, normal, in shrooms , unde dnb rupea. Eram decat noi, cateva fete ,dar nu ne trebuia aglomeratie sa ne simtim bine... spre dimineata, am ramas blocata pe o banca in expirat... neavand cazare, am ars-o numai pe plaja, tremurand de frig...rasarit vazut. &lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;La 7 eram pe plaja, in costum de baie :&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;apa destul de ok 8-&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;si pentru ca trebuie sa ne si intoarcem in buc, pe la 12 am plecat usor de pe plaja, cu destinatia shire pentru inca o ora de muzica...relaxare totala. 3 ore pierdute prin mangalia, aglomeratieeeeee si multe ore intr-o masina in care speram sa atipesc. Pe la 8jumate eram in fata Unirii... apoi 10 jumate , piata sudului, asteptand-o pe mom sa vina sa ma ia... cu niciun leu in buzunar, dar nu asta ar fi fost problema... dupa 4 zile de \ :D/ am dormit circa 18 de ore... chiar aveam nevoie... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Some pics...spre disperarea mea am ramas fara baterii , iar nr pozelor a fost limitat...:(&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-8599934634579296689?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/8599934634579296689/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=8599934634579296689&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8599934634579296689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8599934634579296689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/07/zile-insorite.html' title='sweet escape'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SHVATG79L6I/AAAAAAAAACc/U1lbfdd8foo/s72-c/0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-372099934982015069</id><published>2008-06-20T17:17:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:46:52.632+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara categorie'/><title type='text'>O zi de vara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFvCWeIsdjI/AAAAAAAAABs/UAxid4bcIIw/s1600-h/0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFvCWeIsdjI/AAAAAAAAABs/UAxid4bcIIw/s200/0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213974684913923634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:56  o mare de nori negrii-cenusii-albastrii se risipesc pe intregul cer, acoperind sursa noastra de lumina si caldura: soarele! ce frumos suna! vantul incepe sa bata cu putere, copacii nu mai stau in loc. Picaturi se lovesc puternic de pamantul ars, fierbinte deranjand musuroaiele de termite magnetice. Se pierd repede, terra le inghite...praful se ridica formand o perdea pe care nu o poti da la o parte... Este natura si nu poti fi impotriva ei! Sageti galbene, electrice iti lasa impresia ca undeva, aproape, au atins pamantul, dand nastere unor seisme imaginare... ritmul creste, ploaia puternica. E o ploaie de vara :) m-am gandit sa nu raman in spatele geamurilor si am iesit afara, desculta. Ah, ce bine a fost! Pe fundal, auzeam cateva tipete si rasete. cred ca era mama, dar nu am bagat-o in seama. am ramas acolo, timp de zeci de secunde, cu ochii inchisi si mainele intinse, simtind cum apa se scurge pe pielea mea...una dintre probleme existentiale a aparut: orice inceput  are si un sfarsit... intorcandu-mi privirea... sarpele curcubeu isi rotise butonul  de redus luminozitatea - de la galben la portocaliu, la violet, apoi la gri. In cateva minute, soarele isi relua locul pe golful cerului...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-372099934982015069?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/372099934982015069/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=372099934982015069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/372099934982015069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/372099934982015069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-zi-de-vara.html' title='O zi de vara'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFvCWeIsdjI/AAAAAAAAABs/UAxid4bcIIw/s72-c/0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-4784013602401367425</id><published>2008-06-13T00:17:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:47:11.341+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eveniment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Free time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFGV21Jas4I/AAAAAAAAABU/3h3u8dirq-8/s1600-h/posterwebdnbbwsummerwk61.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFGV21Jas4I/AAAAAAAAABU/3h3u8dirq-8/s200/posterwebdnbbwsummerwk61.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211111013056426882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaa... s-a terminat si anul asta scolar. in sfarsit :) de fapt, nu sunt prea sigura ca asta asteptam... dar sunt clipe care nu se mai repeta niciodata si unele lucruri se pierd pentru totdeauna... nu, nu sunt melancolica. mi-e bine.  si cred k o sa fac un pas in fata si o sa declar ca da, o sa ma schimb. pentru ca e cazul. nu o sa fie o schimbare radicala, va fi cw mai complex.  si sunt sigura ca asta ma va ajuta pe viitor.  una peste alta, iar nu mi-e somn si e destul de tarziu si maine e ultimul clopotel... ce trist! [da , e o antiteza pt k la inceput rasuflu usurata k s-au dus zilele in care ma trezeam de la 7 si in final zic : ce trist! cine ma mai intelege?]&lt;br /&gt;da, bine si ma sunt 34 de zile pana cand... o sa aflati mai incolo :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am fost la biblioteca azi si mi-am luat cateva carti de citit ...adica vreo 10. de-abia astept sa le citesc! deocamdata ma relaxez weekendu' asta... :x  pentru ca incepand de maine , 9:30 a.m pana duminica seara va fi genial  totul :&gt; ma acomodez cu vacanta. ce bine suna! starea de beatitudine nu a disparut nicidecum , din contra, se amplifica :&gt; \:D/&lt;br /&gt;prosti au fost aia care au hotarat ca Black&amp;amp;White sa aiba loc in Preoteasa si nu la arene :(( sigur va veni multa lume si va fi sauna :-L asa in aer liber mai era cw... 8-| dar pana la urma ce mai conteaza, noi  o sa ne simtim bine :x siiii de-abia astept sa ascult Breach live 8-&gt; da da daaaaaaaa... va fi genial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-4784013602401367425?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/4784013602401367425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=4784013602401367425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/4784013602401367425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/4784013602401367425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/free-time.html' title='Free time!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SFGV21Jas4I/AAAAAAAAABU/3h3u8dirq-8/s72-c/posterwebdnbbwsummerwk61.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-8934762341242440586</id><published>2008-06-09T00:27:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:47:28.395+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>Feel Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SExRrYXivcI/AAAAAAAAABM/vbiCnYg4aMc/s1600-h/meeee+%2827%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SExRrYXivcI/AAAAAAAAABM/vbiCnYg4aMc/s200/meeee+%2827%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209628674678242754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da. si sunt fericita. cel putin la ora asta sigur sunt. si stiu ca starea asta s-a instalat deja din clipa asta si va dura destul de mult timp... :D epa! \:d/ oficial, e ultima saptamana din anul asta scolar,ceea ce inseamna k sunt a 11. wow ce tare.deja o sa ma gandesc la bac.  in alta ordine de ei, toata imi merg bineee... :) maine dimineata o sa ma trezesc cu zambetul pe buze si o sa iau prima persoana pe care o intalnesc in brate si  o sa rad si o sa fie bine... si o sa iau vacaaantaaa... si vine un  weekend tare, ce va marca inceputul unei vacanta geniale. vezi de ce sunt fericita?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vara,  rasarit, cer senin,  sooooare, bronz, muzica, dans, fericire, rasete, distractie, mare, nisip, andreea, poze, muuuuulte poze, prieteni, bere, vin, supradoza de vise implinite, aer, tantari,  plimbari, ploaia de vara, nopti pierdute, epuizare...oare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-8934762341242440586?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/8934762341242440586/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=8934762341242440586&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8934762341242440586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/8934762341242440586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/feel-good.html' title='Feel Good'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SExRrYXivcI/AAAAAAAAABM/vbiCnYg4aMc/s72-c/meeee+%2827%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2685470626143593280</id><published>2008-06-07T18:07:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:47:47.738+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>We don't care! Told cha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEqlEqODZWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yESez0crFAU/s1600-h/apic126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEqlEqODZWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yESez0crFAU/s200/apic126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209157418478691682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Oare ?... pentru ca oamenii sunt de kkt si pt ca s-a depasit de mult limita bunului simt... si pentru ca peste noapte descoperi ca prietenii in care aveai incredere oarba nu mai sunt prieteni...vai ce trist ! pai da...e cam trist... si&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mai trist... e ca sunt exact persoanele in care aveai cea mai mare incredere...nu pot sa inteleg... cum poate sa minta o persoana in halul asta de ajunge sa creada si ea ce minte ? cum poate sa le domine pe celelalte...sau cat de fraiere sunt persoanele unde zicala « tot ce zboara se mananca » e 100% valabila !?!bine... let’s say... inocente sau naive....pe naiba.e ciudat, dar in acelasi timp normal ! ai frate, plm, cat de frustrata sa fii ? / : )dar... sunt parti din tine pe care reusesti sa le pacalesti tot timpul... barfa este cea mai sigura informatie despre propia-ti persoana si despre prietenii tai. Intotdeauna ma intreb de ce sa am incredere in judecata mea cand barfele imi pot spune mult mai bine adevarul gol golut despre moi !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar qm naiba sa imparti realitatea cu niste smecherasi care traiesc in lumea lui Barbie ? realitatea care doare uneori... ca deh... trebuie sa fii parsiv, sa te folosesti de cei din jurul tau ca sa-ti atingi interesul pentru ca singur nu prea poti. Adica nu poti clar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce sa ma stresez cu persoana a caror viata chiar nu ma frapeaza ?! e sambata si e cam urat afara...dar asta nu conteaza !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. La multi ani, Mom ! :*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We don’t care what u say !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  We don't care&lt;br /&gt;What you think&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in this world&lt;br /&gt;It's Swim-or-Sink&lt;br /&gt;(What the fuck?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/ringdown_song.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2685470626143593280?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2685470626143593280/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2685470626143593280&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2685470626143593280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2685470626143593280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-dont-care-told-cha.html' title='We don&apos;t care! Told cha!'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEqlEqODZWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yESez0crFAU/s72-c/apic126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2480723007642109487</id><published>2008-06-05T00:35:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:48:05.991+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoala'/><title type='text'>InfoMatrix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEcQU0d99II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Pv8Z-S0foKA/s1600-h/Picture+351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEcQU0d99II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Pv8Z-S0foKA/s200/Picture+351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208149443945034882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc si acum ora aceea de istorie, cand doamna profesoara Codita a venit la noi in clasa, pentru a  selecta 2-3 fete. Pentru ce? pentru concursul Infomatrix! Nu stiam prea multe detalii despre acest proiect, insa anul trecut am fost la o prezentare. Au fost alese Roxana si Otilia. Mai tarziu insa, se alatura si Alexandra! urmeaza nopti nedormite, nervi, stres, crize de timp... nu stiam ce se intampla cu ele, la un moment chiar ma simteam neglijata pentru ca nu mai aveau timp de prietene, plimbari, conversatii interminabile. Deodata, mult mai serioase, dar cu zambetul de buze mereu. Asa sunt ele. Un izvor de fericire! S-au trimis lucrari, in urma carora, calificandu-se, trebuiau sa plece in Antalya. Problemele politice, banii, drumul au fost cateva piedici. Toata ziua alergau, nu aveau stare deloc.  In saptamana concursului, pline de emotii. Era si normal. In perioada 22-25 mai, a avut loc concursul international Infomatrix la Rin Grand Hotel.  Le sunam sa-mi spuna cum  se descurca si mereu imi povesteau despre prieteniile legate cu mexicani, turci, irakieni, moldoveni! Duminica a avut loc decernarea premiilor. Prin ei, liceul teoretic "Neagoe Basarb" a obtinut o medalie de aur, o medalie de bronz si o mentiune. Astfel: echipa Green Team formata din Alexandra, Gabriel si Maria [ fata doamnei profesoare, in varsta de doar 7 ani] au obtinut medalia de aur cu proiectul "Together for a better world"; echipa  D.A.L.I. alcatuita din Roxana, Alexandra si Dan au luat mentiune cu proiectul "Digital Animals Love Intense"; echipa  The Messengers, formata din Otilia, Roxana si Dan au obtinut medalia de bronz cu proiectul "The message". Satisfactia a aparut la final. Felicitari si asteptam noi proiecte si medalii! [P.S. Mexic va asteapta!]&lt;br /&gt;*Pentru mai multe informatii, intrati pe www.infomatrix.ro&lt;br /&gt;** In poza, de la stanga la dreapta, Alexandra, Gabi, Dan, Roxana si Otilia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2480723007642109487?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2480723007642109487/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2480723007642109487&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2480723007642109487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2480723007642109487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/infomatrix.html' title='InfoMatrix'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEcQU0d99II/AAAAAAAAAAs/Pv8Z-S0foKA/s72-c/Picture+351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-3796707063127813861</id><published>2008-06-03T15:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:50:00.172+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>imposibil</title><content type='html'>as always... trec de la stare la alta intr-o secunda, fara sa ma intreb cum de pot...instalatia interna  de irigatii, bazata pe emotii sau pe nervi, mai degraba tocmai a inceput sa functioneze...simt ca explodez, nu mai suport, nu mai inteleg, nu ma mai inteleg, e totul confuz si cel mai grav e ca nu gasesc rezolvarea... pentru ca sunt prea orgolioasa ca sa recunosc sau sa fac ceva impotriva fiintei mele... pt chestia asta ma urasc! verbul asta exprima sentimente mult prea puternice pentru mine... si pentru k nu te mai suport nici pe tine, fiinta umana, ce traiesti doar ca sa ma necajesti... tu, bestie, gizas, nu vreau sa te mai vad niciodata, dar cineva e impotriva mea si e exact persoana care te ajuta pe tine si pe care tu o manipulezi... dar am observat, spre surprinderea ta, chiar daca iti par un copil...rolurile se vor inversa in curand, sper si-ti vei uita replica...momentan, te las sa crezi ca totul decurge asa cum vrei tu, respiri, esti fericit si razi cu viclenie... vreau sa se termine acum, aici tot. sa fie ca inainte si sa uit k ai calcat pragul casei mele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-3796707063127813861?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/3796707063127813861/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=3796707063127813861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/3796707063127813861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/3796707063127813861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/imposibil.html' title='imposibil'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697670210273987416.post-2250031694566940125</id><published>2008-06-03T14:58:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:49:45.054+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>Rulez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEU0sUd99HI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jxCQEpvTEcY/s1600-h/Freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEU0sUd99HI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jxCQEpvTEcY/s200/Freedom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207626480137139314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;am blog deci sunt cul, deci exist :&gt; yeah right.  inca ma mai gandesc ce voi scrie... generalitati sau ceva mai mult, sunt sigura insa ca  uneori voi scrie cw mai mult decat as vrea sa se "afle" ...  dubios, dar placut in acelasi timp... pt alti... deci dau startu' la aberatii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm freeeeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2697670210273987416-2250031694566940125?l=narconix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/feeds/2250031694566940125/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2697670210273987416&amp;postID=2250031694566940125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2250031694566940125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2697670210273987416/posts/default/2250031694566940125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narconix.blogspot.com/2008/06/rulez.html' title='Rulez'/><author><name>Onics</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07816121774171408911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SZv-DlRpltI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tfp0IR1KEiQ/S220/pic+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JRVH4h0KqhQ/SEU0sUd99HI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jxCQEpvTEcY/s72-c/Freedom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
