<?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-2870202185077119771</id><updated>2011-09-28T19:50:36.177+03:00</updated><category term='absolvire'/><category term='biker&apos;s'/><category term='sms'/><category term='licenta'/><category term='epiphany'/><category term='motociclete'/><category term='valery3'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='primavara'/><category term='frustrari'/><category term='moto expo'/><category term='cargo'/><category term='UMF'/><category term='curatenie'/><category term='calatorii'/><category term='nunta'/><category term='opereta'/><category term='banchet'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='new year'/><category term='masini'/><category term='Anglia'/><category term='work'/><category term='opera'/><category term='curs festiv'/><category term='examen'/><category term='b-day'/><title type='text'>my world, my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8907117212752651315</id><published>2011-07-19T22:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:08:35.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ciudat?</title><content type='html'>cat timp poti astepta dupa un tip sa-si manifeste sentimentele fata de tine?&lt;br /&gt;Eu una zic ca asa si pe dincolo nu mai am rabdare dar stau dupa el deja de 1,5 ani si il iubesc ca o proasta..ca alta expplicatie nu am gasit. I'm stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma urmareste, mi-a trimis babysiter in concediu cu mine, cand i-am zis ca vreau sa-l uit ma cauta ca un nebun dar.....tot nu m-a sarutat inca....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deci la inceput era turbat dupa  mine, apoi indiferent evident sa vada ce mai fac sa ffiu cu el..sii acum aa impresia ca nu-i mai pasa. I-a trecut asa repede? Ramane platonic sau va avea curajul sa vina si sa ma sarute, sa ma lipeasca de perete si ma sarute 1 ora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau la el.....de fapt vreau ca el sa vina dupa mine ASAP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8907117212752651315?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8907117212752651315/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/07/ciudat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8907117212752651315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8907117212752651315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/07/ciudat.html' title='ciudat?'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6264168492739223534</id><published>2011-01-24T23:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T23:16:56.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lectie</title><content type='html'>Deci, imi place de unul dar in lipsa manifestarii sentimentelor lui fata de mine si datorita faptului ca m-am intalnit cu cineva...here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mers in excursie cu guy nr 2,am revenit, am continuat sa ne vedem (din an in pasti, dar ma rog )&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa se ajunge la conversatia urmatoare intre  mine si prietena mea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Omul asta nu e intreg la cap, se comporta cu mine de parca as fi o handicapata, o printesa fara creier ce trebuie tinuta in palme si protejata non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adica: &lt;br /&gt; omul imi ia valiza si il cara la bus fara sa ii cer,&lt;br /&gt; imi deschide usile de parca n-as avea maini,&lt;br /&gt; incalzeste masina sa nu imi fie frig,&lt;br /&gt; imi zice ca ma suna si intra-devar ma si suna,&lt;br /&gt; nu intarzie la intalnire,&lt;br /&gt; imi plateste sucul de parca as fi falita,&lt;br /&gt; e atent la orice fac si e tot timpul in jurul meu....What is WRONG with him??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend: ...pai, draga mea, se comporta ca un gentleman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         *pauza de holbat la ea*&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;         * hohote de ras*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         * se aprinde beculetul in creierul meu suprasolicitat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concluzia mea: da,  sa stii ca ai dreptate, asa as vrea sa se comporte si Mr Scorpion cu mine.....de fapt...asa trebuie sa se comporte un tip caruia ii place de mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      *oftat.......luuuung....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci dupa  ce m-am obisnuit sa fiu maltratata de barbatii de care imi placeau am uitat cum e atunci cand EL se comporta exemplar si din cate observ pt ca asa simte nu ca asa trebuie....am uitat cum ar trebui sa fiu tratata ca FEMEIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trist........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6264168492739223534?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6264168492739223534/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/01/lectie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6264168492739223534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6264168492739223534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/01/lectie.html' title='lectie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4109767328097769081</id><published>2011-01-01T12:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:28:53.992+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>new year</title><content type='html'>An nou, miroase a proaspat etc iar eu nush ce draq am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la party, a fost per total ok cu mici exceptii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- habar n-aveam ca tipul din germania invitat acolo ar fi trebuit sa fie my fix-up'&lt;br /&gt;  el e ok, asa in sensul ca e al doilea party de revelion la care vb 4 limbi: Ro, HU, Deutch si English....he was a bit dorky..but kinda cute..but not enough..so i turned him down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my fix-up's friend was cuuuuterr.......doar ca a stat tot timpul la computer...fiind dj and stuff, adik real dj la un club in Germany. OK, deci pe la sfarsitul chefului cand ne-am pus sa ne uitam la filme, se pune pe canapea langa mine dupa ce imi pune piesa ceruta de mine ( Usher - Love in this club) witch kinda turned me on.....iar cand stam deja de 20 minute unul anga celalalt eu ma duc la wc si dupa aia stau in alta  parte a camerei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- deci i turned down the german guy, ma holbam un pik la prietenul lui who was cute cand finaly asta se pune langa mmine eu plec...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question: wtf is wrong with me? Inca nu mi-a trecut mr Scoprio....dar totusi.....i mean i am sleeping with a guy -no strings attached- desi imi place de mr scorpio so why can't i start smth with the others???? OK, ei pleaca innapoi in Germania vineri..deci all the mmore reasons to have fun with mr dj..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- superstitia e sa porti lenjerie rosie pt noroc in dragoste in anul nou...i did! dar acum ce sa inteleg, ca o sa refuz pe toti in 2011?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ok, se termina cheful, pleaca toti, vreau sa plec si eu dar insista Karo sa raman, in sfarsit ma imbrac cu niste izmene de la his bf si un tricou de a-l lui, ne punem in pat sa na uitam la Interview with a vampire ( incep bine anul cu filme din astea ) Adormim si dupa aia dimi vin intrebarile de genu:ok, who's hand IS IT and what's it doing rubbing my back????? and why the heck is Karo holding me so tightly???&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, ies de acolo, ma imbrac, o trezesc pe Karo, chem un taxi si am plecat.&lt;br /&gt;Ajunsa acasa primul lucru: check his fb, nothing new.......he's online right now dar eu nu ii scriu nimic pana nu imi scrie el....si de x-mas am mers pe politica asta si m-am ales cu 0 mesaje de la el..nesimtitul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- New year, old me??? Stiu ca nu rezolv nimic despicand firul in 4 si ca tre sa las lucrurile sa evolueze de la sine.......20 cmc de rabdare iv, va rog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4109767328097769081?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4109767328097769081/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4109767328097769081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4109767328097769081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='new year'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6063031655578248553</id><published>2010-12-31T19:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:09:41.041+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>Ma pregatesc pt partyul dintre ani, anul trecut m-am plictisit de minune la cheful de Revelion dar anul a fost ok.&lt;br /&gt;Nici acum nu imi arde sa ma duc la new year's party dar vedem cum o iesi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa inchei anul fara traditionala trecere in revista a celor petrecute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High:&lt;br /&gt;- excursiile alea multe din acest an realizate din propriul buget..i'm so proud :)( Heidelberg, Dubrovnik, Switzerland, Vienna)&lt;br /&gt;- concediu on my own&lt;br /&gt;- ziua mea si inca 2 zile dupa....sublim&lt;br /&gt;- a plecat za hazisarkany&lt;br /&gt;- started my Phd&lt;br /&gt;- din nou am fost la biker's fest&lt;br /&gt;- am zburat pt prima oara in viata mea, taking off is a rush&lt;br /&gt;- my self esteem in back to normal..sper sa ma tina mult si bine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu are sens sa ma pun pe enumerat regretele. Cat despre new year's resolutions...maybe i have none?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....good bye 2010, you were fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6063031655578248553?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6063031655578248553/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6063031655578248553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6063031655578248553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5043354642988592251</id><published>2010-12-19T13:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:04:50.902+02:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TQ30s8Hz_aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-wXZaAbw61w/s1600/MT1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TQ30s8Hz_aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-wXZaAbw61w/s320/MT1018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552362968508005794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost cea mai frumoasa zi de nastere pe care am avut-o in viata mea. ( 11 dec)&lt;br /&gt;A fost totul asa cum mi-am dorit de ani de zile ba chiar mai mult decat m-am asteptat.&lt;br /&gt;Viena, o sa te pastrez pt totdeauna in inima mea.&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5043354642988592251?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5043354642988592251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5043354642988592251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5043354642988592251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/perfect.html' title='perfect'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TQ30s8Hz_aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-wXZaAbw61w/s72-c/MT1018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-958008141779876714</id><published>2010-12-05T21:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:04:52.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>decembrie</title><content type='html'>A venit luna care in afara de a deprima populatia si de a face sa creasca numarul de sinucideri ce alttceva face bun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, e si ziua mea tot luna asta; de obicei era o zi super in care ne adunam toti prietenii undeva la mine acasa sau la un club si ne distram de minune, curgea alcoolul.&lt;br /&gt;De ceva timp tind sa-l tin de vreo 2 ori, impartind prietenii in 2 tabere. Speram din tot sufletul ca nu va trebui sa fac asta si anul acesta, dar experientele trecute imi spun ca e mai bine asa; sper ca la anu daca circumstantele vor fi diferite voi putea sa adun agasca la loc.&lt;br /&gt;Am facut rezervarile pr n nr de oameni si ma astept sa fie totl ok, la care primesc anunturi de la prieteni ca ei s-au cam lasat de alcool, sunt pe regim, beau suc.&lt;br /&gt;SUC? WTF? Ok, e acceptabil la persoanele de varsta parintilor mei sa faca asta, sa se uite la rwzultatele analizelor din sange etc, dar nu la varsta de 25 de ani!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ce se petrece? Am imbartanit toti inainte de vreme?&lt;br /&gt;Nu am chef de a sarbatori de genu petrecere la azil de batrani cu Robby Bubble si tort fara zahar. &lt;br /&gt;Oricum, una din cele 2 chefuri va trebui sa iasa bine. Daca la una o sa stam ca babele la un suc, sau mai stii? poate la o zeama de morcovi??? ; la cealalta cokteiluri "fara numar" muzica de dans - a NU se intelege manele - flirt, deci asa ca pe "vremurile bune".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vedem ce o iesi...mai ales ca o persoana speciala trebuie sa-si faca aparitia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-958008141779876714?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/958008141779876714/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/decembrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/958008141779876714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/958008141779876714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/12/decembrie.html' title='decembrie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8746612012888554494</id><published>2010-11-25T22:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T22:32:10.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sper ca nu ma paste un deja vu, sper ca nu fac greselile din trecut din nou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat si mi-am dovedit de 100x ca nu e bine sa despic firul in 4, ehem 40000000, ca nu e bine sa fiu nerabdatoare, geloasa, sa nu las frica sa ma cuprinda dar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i'm cyberstalking him again&lt;br /&gt;- am 3 taburi deschise pe mozilla din care 2 sunt profilele lui si unul e o prostie de cover-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu inteleg de ce sta pe net si cauta fufe...acum nu sa jignesc pe cineva, dar cum altfel le pot numi pe fetele pe jumatate( 3/4) dezbracate in pozitii provocatoare pe pozele de profil????&lt;br /&gt;Ok, e o chestie sa vb pe net cu femeile unde nu esti face to face si e  cu totul alt lucru sa le abordezi direct....depinde de curaj???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt cu 9 ani mai mica decat el, deci ar trebui sa fie deajuns pt el, pt orgoliul lui sa umble cu o tipa asa tanara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-a enervat colegul lui azi cand mi-a zis asa din senin - deci nu am scos un cuvant in leg cu el - " D vine marti la voi" si apoi a continuat sa vb despre el....mult. Acum cand au trecut 2 sapt de cand nu ne-am vazut si am incercat sa ma obisnuiesc cu absenta lui.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt furioasa pe el pt ca de ziua lui nush ce a facut, dar nici macar sa imi raspunda la sms nu a fost in stare.... Mi-ar fi placut sa isi petreaca ziua cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;Drept rasplata marti cand trebuie sa vina el, va primi dusul rece: eu nu voi fi acolo. Prea i-am satisfacut egoul in ultimele saptamani,mi se pare ca i s-a urcat la cap si de aia cauta fufe pe net...&lt;br /&gt;Deci mai adaugam o saptamana la penitenta; poate absenta mea ii va readuce gandurile la locul potrivit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluziile altora despre el sunt ca; ori e gay, ori e labagiu...si nu pot sa nu le dau dreptate.&lt;br /&gt;Totusi mi-e greu sa mai simt sau cred ceva......"lasa-l in ritmul lui" e tot ce imi spun prietenii, da, dar eu am ritmul meu si vreau cat mai repede sa se intample tot, vreau sa fim impreuna. Acum, daca se poate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot nu inteleg de ce nu m-a sunat deloc cat era in concediu, bine nici eu nu l-am sunat........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum sa zic ca abia astept sa ajung peste hotare in mini excursia mult dorita, where i kinda have an agenda...daca pana atunci nu vad nimic din partea lui...nu stiu ce voi face, sincer nu stiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8746612012888554494?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8746612012888554494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/11/sper-ca-nu-ma-paste-un-deja-vu-sper-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8746612012888554494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8746612012888554494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/11/sper-ca-nu-ma-paste-un-deja-vu-sper-ca.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7571569935950150918</id><published>2010-11-18T22:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:50:41.068+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Update november</title><content type='html'>Avand in vedere ca n-am mai scris de o vreme buna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ma joc ca proasta Farmville de vreo 9 luni, practic puteam sa fac un copil inacest timp, dar probabil copilul mi-ar fi solicitat mai mult timp, jocul poate fi lasat sa 'planga'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am observat ca putin cate putin ma tampesc, sincer acum, si blogul are rolul lui, de a-ti pune creierul in miscare, sa fii funny si fuzzy si spiritual and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- m-am afundat intr-o rutina oribila, numai draci si nervi la lucru, consum de materie cenusie fix aiurea pe oameni care nu merita. Zilele trecute imi zice un tip" ce e cu tine ca tot timpul te vad nervoasa" Sincer stiam eu ca sunt in priza si n-amnervi si ma enerveaza haita de oameni cu IQ-ul 'subzero' dar vad ca ainceput sa devina un lucru permanent, deci tre sa scap de asta urgent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am tot zis ca o sa scriu perlele de la servici pe blog *sper ca nu pot fi data in judecata de oamenii mai sus mentionati, si devreme ce nu dau nume nu cred ca incalc vre-un cod al eticii si bla bla*, anyway, promit sa revin cu o colectie de perle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mini-vacantele mele s-au anulat pe rand din varii motive, deci nu am putut sa fac "le grand test' jucariei mele nou achizitionate un Cannon PowerShot SX210....saracul sta si asteapta in umbre sa vada alte tari dar panaa cum l-am carat dupa mine doar la o nunta :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nunta a fost faina, mi-a fost dor de Mr Scorpion, deci mai nou e o stare permanenta si generala, starea asta de dor.......mai ales ca-l vad 1x/sapt...O idee f sanatoasa ar fi sa renunt la a imi mai pasa de existenta lui, poate atunci voi avea si rezultate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- m-a bantuit gandul ca poate n-ar stica sa ma bag intr-un anger management group or smth......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- skillurile mele de Sherlok Holmes sunt un pik ruginite dar la fel de eficiente, I have to congratulate myself -  ehem, Good job!, self :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- de revel nu am planuri so stop asking me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In weekend se anunta un party fain, can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7571569935950150918?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7571569935950150918/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-november.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7571569935950150918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7571569935950150918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-november.html' title='Update november'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6310252953909728260</id><published>2010-09-20T20:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:11:34.305+03:00</updated><title type='text'>hello toamna...</title><content type='html'>Maine sarbatoresc 1 an de cand am incheiat cosmarul numit facultate...evident voi cinsti cum se cuvine acest eveniment la sfarsit de saptamana :) &lt;br /&gt;..dar...ma va afecta data de 1 octombrie prin faptul ca imi incep doctoratul........another call for a lot of alcohol....&lt;br /&gt;OMG 3 ani...inca 3 ani.....pe termen lung e ok, dar...acum ma cam incurca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vara a fost ok, concediul placut apoi work, work and work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A inceput sezonul de raceala si gripa :D hehe, asta e, trebuie sa scoatem si noi bani, dar parca a inceput mult prea repede..hmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma pregatesc din nou sa plec in mini excursie...cred ca incepe sa devina sloganul din 2010 pt mine, ceea ce nu imi displace...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a trebuit mie sa citesc in National Geographic traveler ca unde urmeaza sa ma duc  e bine sa te imbraci elegant........deci dulapul meu si contul meu plang, unul ca e prea plin si celalalt ca se goleste.....&lt;br /&gt;Chiar nu mai am chef sa arat a turist in vacante.....&lt;br /&gt;the destination is really hush-hush, so....va zic mai multe dupa ce rervin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6310252953909728260?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6310252953909728260/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-toamna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6310252953909728260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6310252953909728260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-toamna.html' title='hello toamna...'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-726924822775532798</id><published>2010-06-01T21:55:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:03:06.196+03:00</updated><title type='text'>1 iunie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TAVYRd1vyAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8EZX5MB6DBE/s1600/garfield0di.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TAVYRd1vyAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8EZX5MB6DBE/s320/garfield0di.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477881578857154562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani cu ocazia zilei Copilului ! :) Come on, admitt, there is a little kid inside of you that likes being celebrated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am surprins cu un teanc de carti de vizita :) pe care nu am trecut adresa de acasa din motive de siguranta, evident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al doilea cadou a fost o sesiune de albire a dintilor + detartraj..si luni ma asteapta scaunul "electric" ok, glumeam, deci scaunul dentistului dar primesc anestezie, deci va fi ok .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine il vad pe Mr Scorpion....can't wait. Oare primesc de la el ceva cadou intarziat????? Evident nu ma astept la un lucru material. [hehe]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-726924822775532798?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/726924822775532798/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/726924822775532798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/726924822775532798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-iunie.html' title='1 iunie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/TAVYRd1vyAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8EZX5MB6DBE/s72-c/garfield0di.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4699129410018474394</id><published>2010-05-30T18:22:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:55:52.957+03:00</updated><title type='text'>plm</title><content type='html'>Iar, din nou, again, in continuare imi vine sa-mi bag pula in tot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draga mea prietena e plecata din tara si are o cartela SIM de RO si una de FR. Nu pot s-o sun pe nr de FR ca ii inchis, dar imi ia pt 1 secunda o,20  centi iar pe nr de RO iar nu poate fi sunata ca plm de ce..habar n-am si asta de 2 zile.Fain.&lt;br /&gt;Deci  vb cu unii pe nr de RO + parintii ei, dar daca o sun eu astept sa schimbe cartela sa nu ii ia bani pt nr de romania....huh? Din start nu ai de ce sa vb pe nr de RO cand nu esti in tara....e mult mai scump.&lt;br /&gt;Alt destept e Sorin, care intelege prin a ma anunta daca reuseste sa vb cu ea: a ma anunta cand i se scoala lui..Plm, daca pe mine me roaga cineva sa scriu un sms dupa ce am vb cu cineva inseamna sa scriu sms-ul in secunda 2 dupa ce am terminat convorbirea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut 1 luna de cand am avut prima intalnire ratata cu Mr Scoprion..in sensul ca el a intarziat 45 de minute la locul de intalnire, ar fi vrut sa mergem  la un suc, iar pana a ajuns el, eu a trebuit sa fiu in partea cealalta a orasului, deci......&lt;br /&gt;De atunci tot astept sa ma anunte cand vrea sa avem "the real first date" si vad ca nimic, pauza etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi cere nr de tel unul din cei trei muschetari, eu atat de aeriana ii scriu nr de tel dupa care 3 ore pana la urmatoarea oprire imi bateam capul daca am scris corect nr meu de tel...cand am oprit am cerut biletelul la verificat, era corect scris nr de tel. Nici nu trec 5 minute, suna firma pe soferi sa ii anunte ca: maine plecati la Greci. Fain. Pt cat timp? A trecut fix 1 sapt de cand mi-a cerut nr de tel... Cu aceasta ocazie imi fac si carte de vizita, ca data viitoare sa nu am acest gen de probleme, luni le ridic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci, cat mai trebuie sa astept dupa astia doi? Au de gand sa se hotareasca odata pt totdeauna si sa ma sune?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, si colac peste pupaza Mr Scorpion ma anunta ca are de gand sa plece de la firma la care lucreaza daca unele reguli vor fi aplicate ( reguli pe care el nu le poate inghiti). Deci, pana acum l-am vazut de 3x pe sapt, dupa aia au facut ceva schimbari si il vad doar de 2x pe sapt si acum ce? Pleaca? Si cu mine cum ramane? Macar de ar fi in folosul meu acest lucru...sa isi dedice timpul liber perosanei mele. Apropo ce dracu face el in weekenduri ( fara mine)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparent incepe sarada mersului la dentist ca sa fie totul ok, cat am fost la Dubrovnik mi s-a rupt un colt dintr-o masea....fain, nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa nu mai zic de factura de mobil uriasa care o sa-mi vina din cauza ca Bosnia si croatia nu e in UE, deci tarifele sunt 1 minut= 4 euro. Am vb in total 15 minute...so i'm fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totusi, de ce mai ceri nr de tel daca nu ai de gand sa suni. Oricum, problema mea arzatoare e mai mult cu Mr Scorpion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4699129410018474394?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4699129410018474394/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/plm.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4699129410018474394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4699129410018474394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/plm.html' title='plm'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-397336676950430864</id><published>2010-05-29T20:36:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:41:57.982+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calatorii'/><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>Am revenit din Dubrovnik. Numai cuvinte de lauda fata de acel loc, absolut superb, merita vazut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi-amuzant era ca, mergand mai tot timpul pe serpentine mergeam cat  mergeam, ne opream sa vomite unul sau altul....daca se stiu cu probleme de genu, de ce nu isi iau medicamente pt rau de masina????? E ceva la mintea cocosului!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am stat un weekend, am fost cazati la Medugorje ( a se citi Medjugorie) loc de pelerinaj bla bla etc etc. Ce m-a amuzat: eram cazati la un hotel la receptia cruia am vazut pe cineva cand ne-am cazat si din greseala inca de 2x unul din patroni. practic intrai in hotel ( 3 stele, 4 etaje) era o receptie la spatele caruia era un raft partajat (suport pt chei) pe sub fiecare patrat scria numele camerei. Puteai lasa cheia la receptie la parasirea hotelului.......dar nimeni nu era acolo sa le pazeasca. Se presupune ca nimeni nu intra sa fure pe acolo pt ca e "holy ground" sau ceva....dap, asta pana descopera si altii acest lucru, acesti concetateni ai nostrii cu palarii si mustate si tenul masliniu :)))&lt;br /&gt;La o adica puteam sa intru in camera oricui din grup, caci doar cheile erau acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vineri toata ziua am stat la Dubrovnik, sambata am fost la croaziera care a tinut 12 ore + am vizitat 2 insule, f frumos, relaxant. Duminica am oprit la Mostar si ceva mai incolo "am atacat" cate o portie de berbecut la rotisor facut in aer liber, eu care nu mai dau in vant dupa carnea de miel as mai servi oricand o portie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut noroc ca nu a trebuit sa schimbam valuta, totul se platea in euro, intrari la muzeu, suveniruri,  mancare etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va recomand cu drag aceasta destinatie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bine,  mai trebuie sa adaug ca am avut o companie placuta, evenimente placute si o surpriza placuta..hehe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost cu shiny dark blue Setra nu cu shiny silver Setra.....dar in aceasi formatie de cei 3 muschetari :) Continuand traditia, am facut din nou poze cu soferii. Din nou am avut impresia ca sunt la reuniune de familie - in sensul placut, pozitiv. M-ia placut ca ghidul i-a asteptat pe soferi+autocar cu bratele deschise.aww, how sweet :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-397336676950430864?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/397336676950430864/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/back.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/397336676950430864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/397336676950430864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4812339283481853756</id><published>2010-05-15T20:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:00:39.571+03:00</updated><title type='text'>home alone</title><content type='html'>Dupe ca ca sunt in starea asta ciudata de durere, nu pot manca, am ramas acasa singura, ai mei plecati la SM si desntistul meu e si el plecat in afara tarii...fain..&lt;br /&gt;Si eu ce fac? M-am trezit, m-am imbracat, am facut o tura de magazine in zona, nu am gasit nimic interesant.&lt;br /&gt;M-am dus in mall.....se simte criza: la cinema nu erau deloc randuri, mall-ul era cam gol, pe aici pe acolo o pitzi, in schimb au fost destui care s-au casatorit azi. &lt;br /&gt;Speram sa-l vad pe D, dar cred ca era a long shot pana la urma.....&lt;br /&gt;Nimic interesant la tv, nu am chef de seriale, n general de nimic, asa ca imi petrec timpul pretios analizand si reanalaizand status qou-ul cu D.&lt;br /&gt;Ma scoate din sarite! cand are de gand sa imi zica ca s-a decis sa fie cu mine sa ma anunte. Stie ca imi place, stiu ca-i plac, stie ca plec in Dubrovnic - ceea ce nu stie e ca imi place soferul cu care plec si pana la urma se poate intampla orice la o adica cu soferul sau orice alt John Doe de acolo - as vrea sa stiu ce dracu mai asteapta. Eu mai multe decat am facut nu pot sa fac, ar fi cazul sa vad ceva si din partea lui, ceva palpabil,concret, definit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fi vrut sa ies in cluburi cu fetele, dar cum? Nu am voie sa stau in curent, de durut ma cam doare maseaua, nu pot sa vb, nu am voie sa beau nimic ce fermenteaza, de fapt orice mananc/beau trebuie sa fug sa ma spal pe dinti in secunda 2 dupa ce am inghitit mancarea/bautura...asa nu se poate iesi la agatat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma mananca undeva sa-i dau de inteles ca daca nu se va misca urgent in curand in directia mea, o sa incep sa fac urat si/sau sa imi caut pe altcineva. Comporta-te ca un barbat nu ca o fetita speriata de 2 ani! [Boule!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4812339283481853756?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4812339283481853756/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4812339283481853756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4812339283481853756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-alone.html' title='home alone'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2984551608627842601</id><published>2010-05-15T20:33:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T20:41:10.849+03:00</updated><title type='text'>saptamana ciudata</title><content type='html'>Am avut o saptamana foarte ciudata. Duminica trecuta am fost la concert, am stat spre partea stanga a scenei, deci mi s-a infundat urechea stanga.&lt;br /&gt;Luni eram cvasi-surda pe urechea stanga, asa ca am umblat cu vata in urechi, pana seara mi-am revenit.&lt;br /&gt;Marti a inceput sa ma doara maseaua de minte dreapta jos.&lt;br /&gt;Miecuri am facut radiografia panoramica; Joi m-am dus la stomatolog sa-mi scoata maseaua de minte pt ca clar nu avea loc unde sa iasa...s-a chinuit 1 ora si  n-a reusit, dupa aia m-a dus la un maxilo-faciale acolo s-au chinuit si aia inca 1 ora si intr-un final l-au scos. Au taiat osul, am 6 fire cusute, e ciudat, nu am voie  sa mananc ce-mi place ( lactate) si nimic ce fermenteaza.....si joia viitoare plec la Dubrovnic! Fain, nu? Miercuri o sa-mi scoata firele, sper ca pana atunci o sa fie mai bine. &lt;br /&gt;In mod interesant acum ma suna toti, cand nu pot sa vorbesc....ok, toti in afara tipului care-mi place.....si pe care abia astept sa-l vad luni sa-l ignor drept recompensa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2984551608627842601?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2984551608627842601/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/saptamana-ciudata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2984551608627842601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2984551608627842601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/saptamana-ciudata.html' title='saptamana ciudata'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4243732636802871107</id><published>2010-05-02T16:05:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:21:27.445+03:00</updated><title type='text'>1 mai bou ca altul</title><content type='html'>Suntem in luna Mai! Weeha! Toti prietenii mei apropiati sunt plecati din tara, deci imi incarc des cartela sa vb international. De 1 as fi putut iesi cu alti prieteni dar parca nu sunt in dispozitia necesara sa socializez cu toate ca  m-am saturat sa stau acasa.&lt;br /&gt;Asa am ajuns sa merg cu niste vecini la un mic si  gratar. Erau numai oameni de peste 45 de ani pana pe la 70 de ani, cupluri casatorite, eu si un copil de 1 an. F tare, ce sa zic. Evident oamenii care ating deja o anumita varsta din motive diverse ( impotenta, lipsa de sex, lipsa de idei pt sex, plictiseala fata de partener sau God knows why) stiu sa zica numai glume porcoase si sa faca aluzie la sex din toate. A fost scarbos! yukkk! Never again.Daca ajung si eu asa.....brrr, yukk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa-mi reiau obiceiul de "joi la terasa cu bikerii", am inceput de joia trecuta, a fost super fain, a trebuit sa astept un pic sa ajunga si  oamenii pe care ii cunosc. Se vede ca nu mai am "practice" la baut...mi s-a urcat berea direct la cap. Pai afara e cald, berea e rece......se bea mai repede...stiti si voi :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am scos diploma de la faculta....deci i'm a licenced idiot. Am facut prea multi ani de faculta pt sanatatea mea mentala si am un job de tot rahatul unde primesc 1500 in mana si altul care are un liceu primeste 4500 in mana tot legal prin munca aproape la fel de dura ca a mea si in acelasi domeniu. Not fair. Iar banii primiti se cheltuie in cazul me pe vacante si excursii....apropo, in 20 mai plec la Dubrovnic :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4243732636802871107?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4243732636802871107/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-mai-bou-ca-altul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4243732636802871107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4243732636802871107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-mai-bou-ca-altul.html' title='1 mai bou ca altul'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7316470628539461</id><published>2010-04-07T18:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:12:13.614+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curatenie'/><title type='text'>curatenie de..........primavara?</title><content type='html'>Planuiam de vreo 2 saptamani sa o fac si pe asta....curatenia din camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul pas: dulapul.&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce nu am mai purtat, ce am tinut in speranta ca poate candva o sa-l port, ce mi-a luat mom dear si evident ca nu mi-a placut....am aruncat. Cate tampenii poti descoperi in dulap e chiar de ras:&lt;br /&gt;-  Bluza din clasa a 9-a pe care o ador si o adoram si atunci ( imi vine, deci am pastrat-o); &lt;br /&gt;-  O camasa alba cu maneca lunga si una cu maneca scurta, pe care le purtam la intrunirile de familie, ocazii "formale" acum mi se par oribile&lt;br /&gt;-  un pulover pe  care il ador si l-am purtat prea mult..si deja se vede, deci a zburat si el...bluza maro pe care nu am suportat-o niciodata; pantalonii cu talie innalta...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La capitolul culori stau bine, numai culori care ma avantajeaza, respectiv am diminuat negrul..yeii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasul doi: cosmeticele&lt;br /&gt;Farduri, blushuri,tusuri...rujuri, oje, tot ce nu imi mai place si nu am cu ce combina/purta......tha tha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt mai linistita, mai bine. Acum va trebui sa mix and match doar hainele mele preferate. You know, alea de care zici ca, o pastrez pt o ocazie speciala si chestii de genul.. Desi am zis ca m-am "pitziponcit" destul umbland in fuste, tocuri etc ar fi cazul sa ma mai imbrac altfel. Stilul sport poate fi si "upgradat" un pic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate a contat si faptul ca m-am uitat la Confessions of a shopaholic de 3x in 3 zile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7316470628539461?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7316470628539461/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/04/curatenie-deprimavara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7316470628539461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7316470628539461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/04/curatenie-deprimavara.html' title='curatenie de..........primavara?'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1266778217318907592</id><published>2010-03-28T12:28:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:21:58.752+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calatorii'/><title type='text'>update(s)</title><content type='html'>- Am facut o mini excursie la Heidelberg, a fost fain, nu m-a batut nimeni la cap ce sa fac, unde sa ma duc, I was my own boss. Am facut destule poze si cel mai important: am fost in Hard Rock cafe si mi-am luat si un tricou :)ah, si era liniste si calm in jurul meu; f important in ultimul timp pt mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ma plictisesc in continuare, acasa e aceeasi atmosfera incarcata, draci, nervi......can't wait for "za hazisarkany" to go home! "deci si prin urmare" nu simt deloc apropierea sarbatorilor pascale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Evident nu am nervi sa citesc cartea pe care am luat-o in ianuarie si o cautam de 3 ani.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trebuie sa scap de rutina nenorocita in care ma complac: work-home; stiu ca exista viata dupa lucru, dar va trebui sa-mi fac mai mult timp pt ea. Iesirile de duminica dupa masa nu fac decat sa ma enerveze si ma frustreze din ce in ce mai mult, vreau sa aschimb compania, sa ies din nou cu oamenii nebunatici cu care ieseam acum 3 ani. M-am saturat de astia care considera ca nu au ce cauta in locurile unde se asculta muzica rock si e multa piele si semi-intuneric!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am ajuns in sfarsit sa descopar si eu pe dinauntru noul club de rockeri care s-a deschis din noiembrie...pathetic ain't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- evident trebuie sa slabesc 20 de kile sa fiu aschie, si e greu cand te-ai bagat in cercul vicios de: ciocolata pentru a-ti lua doza de endorfine necesara functionarii normale a creierului/sufletului tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In aprilie ma asteapta o experienta aparte, sper sa iasa totul bine si in mai ma duc la Dubrovnik 4 zile..yeii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat momentan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1266778217318907592?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1266778217318907592/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1266778217318907592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1266778217318907592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates.html' title='update(s)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2004487088472558516</id><published>2010-02-20T18:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T18:57:06.798+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Switzerland</title><content type='html'>Cred ca este oficial, m-am hotarat, (in sfarsit), urmez traseul pe care mi l-am propus de acum 3 ani. Adica: BeNeLux -&gt;The UK -&gt; Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2004487088472558516?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2004487088472558516/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/02/switzerland.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2004487088472558516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2004487088472558516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/02/switzerland.html' title='Switzerland'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6467640997188351682</id><published>2010-02-09T13:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:32:28.756+02:00</updated><title type='text'>marti</title><content type='html'>Marti cu cele 3 ceasuri rele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa cer marire de salar de la sefa! Ma trimite mom dear la registrul comertului sa rezolv actele in leg cu firma....nu imi da bani, a trebuit sa las acolo o suma oarecare, pe care am scormonit-o ceva de genul: o suma de la un buzunar, alte bancnote din alt buzunar, mai ceva bani din portmoneu...imi venea sa ma bag in pamant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trebuia sa imi fac analizele dar cum ma asteptau la 9 la reg com nu am mai ajuns, plus am stat aproape 1 ora jumatate sa completez toate formularele, sa astept aici, sa ma duc dincolo etc, birocratii, pana am terminat muream de foame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intru in McDonald's cer un hamburger, si primesc meniu BigMac....ehem, sunt in continuare racita, am voce de urs, dar........ma rog, poate s-a inteles gresit, iar daca nu intelegi ceva intreaba inca o data. Abia am apucat sa ma ridic de la masa dupa ce am terminat de mancat. Hm..ar fi fost curios sa vad rezultatele de la analiza de sange dupa meniul mancat..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine ma duc @ funeral...nashpa, deci raman acasa, deci nu il vad pe mr.scorpion; nici ieri nu a venit :((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca nu stiu pe unde bantui anul asta cu ocazia concediului....sper sa aflu cat mai repede.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6467640997188351682?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6467640997188351682/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/02/marti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6467640997188351682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6467640997188351682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/02/marti.html' title='marti'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1228547374609639070</id><published>2010-01-31T12:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T12:23:01.019+02:00</updated><title type='text'>racita cobza</title><content type='html'>...da, vitamina C sau nu, vad ca tot am reusit sa racesc...bine ca exista messul, ca altfe nu as putea scoate 2 cuvinte......auuuuu gatul!&lt;br /&gt;Ce usor e sa recomanzi asta si aia la pacienti, dar cand eu sunt pacienta nu imi ajunge o farmacie sa 'mananc" sa-mi revin cat mai repede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vineri am reusit sa ajung la intalnirea cu ghizii sa-mi achit hotelul pt excirsia din martie...si m-am intalnit cu unul din "muschetari".....iar acum stau si ma gandesc ce tara sa vizitez anul asta...pana nu mi se confirma 100% pe unde bantuie anul asta astia 2 nu dau avans nici un ban!&lt;br /&gt;Parca il si aud pe micul bandit cum ii pove la Gabi: " ia ghiceste cu cine m-am intalnit dupe ce am lasat grupul la hotel?" Ooooooffff de macar ar avea ceva rezultate aceste tachinari  si dat coturi.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine inca nu se stie daca merg sau nu @ work, dar maiine ar trebui sa primesc ceva pachet trimis prin Mr Scorpion.......deci daca nu ma duc, nu o sa-ll vad decat miercuri.&lt;br /&gt;Dar parca acum mai mult Gabi ma intereseaza...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, si nush cum dracu am reusit, dar m-am trezit cu torticolis....(gatul blocat), mananc la portocale ( eu care nu le suport) si...beau la ceai intr-o zi cat nu bea regina angliei intr-o saptamana.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, o fi cumva....back to my raceala si gripa tea :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1228547374609639070?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1228547374609639070/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/racita-cobza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1228547374609639070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1228547374609639070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/racita-cobza.html' title='racita cobza'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5074247980998944730</id><published>2010-01-24T13:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T14:06:20.081+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, m-am trezit din mahmureala.....doamne ce fain a fost!!! Inca sunt hyper high. Am reunit cele 2 gasti antice a mea si a lui SL... Trioul si Sanyi, Dani, Zoli...mai lipsea SL pt a intregi cvartetul lor.&lt;br /&gt;Bine, sunt modificari: Don nu mai e cu C, Sanyi e cvasi implicat pana la gat ntr-o relatie serioasa, Zoli cu prietena noua...Karo in relatie serioasa, Andi la fel...dar, in fond noi astia vechi nu ne-am schimbat. Am trecut prin destule, had our share of good and bad, had come a long way...dar important e ca in continuare ne putem distra impreuna si suntem toti egali.&lt;br /&gt;Cand ma gandesc la luna martie deja mi se strange stomacul...pe mine sigur ma va da peste cap..probabil si pe el.....desi nush de ce ar avea acest efect asupra lui daca nu a asimtiti nimic pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;Toti cei 4 "muschetari" sunt facuti pe acelasi calapod, au multe gesturi, expresii fel de a gandi in comun, aveam impresia ca si el e cu noi. Cum a putut sa ma marcheze cineva atat de profund si permanent? Nu ma gandeam la el de mult timp, si ce-s cu nostalgiile, melancoliile astea din partea mea? A fost, nu a fost, e trecutul. Punct.&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai rau imi pare ca i-am pierdut prietenia, poate asta doare cel mai tare...nu stiu, sunt inca tulburata dar fericita..are acest efect dublu asupra mea intalnirile cu "noi toti".&lt;br /&gt;Imi e greu sa ma gandesc acum la Daniel,Clau etc etc in schimb ma face sa ma gandeasc la gabi. Si de ce ma tulbura si cele chestii scrise de alta persoana? Am luat o decizie dar nu poate sa ma lase rece unele chestii in privinta altuia......prea multe asemanari, noutati.........&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..abia astept sa fiu in faza in care imi fac bagajele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy, crazy, crazy...................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5074247980998944730?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5074247980998944730/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/ok-m-am-trezit-din-mahmureala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5074247980998944730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5074247980998944730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/ok-m-am-trezit-din-mahmureala.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3796411299903710124</id><published>2010-01-24T02:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T02:31:20.208+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E ora 2:25 AM am ajuns si eu acasa dupa o seara super faina, m-am intalnit cu niste cunostinte vechi, am baut , ne-am distrat, am fost 7 (heten mint a gonoszok), am depanat, am ras de ne-am prapadit, nu aveam mult si picam pe sub masa.......ce sa mai. A fost cea mai tare noapte din anul asta. &lt;br /&gt;Dimi am plecat de acasa la 7 AM, la lucru pana la 13:00, de acolo la plonjat in cutia de vopsele a coafezei...dap, m-am facut semi-blonda..hehe, de acolo la o prietena de a mea. La 8:40 am fost la spital la o alta prietena, ne-am machiat, aranjat si duse am fost in Unrii unde am dat peste astia 2 fantastici si ni s-au mai alaturat inca 2 pers. Dupa cateva beri ne-am dus doar noi fetele innapoi in spital la "kupaktanacs" si de acolo taxi si fiece pe drumul lui. Foarte tare!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...blondes do have more fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3796411299903710124?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3796411299903710124/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-ora-225-am-am-ajuns-si-eu-acasa-dupa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3796411299903710124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3796411299903710124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-ora-225-am-am-ajuns-si-eu-acasa-dupa.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-877629787942748022</id><published>2010-01-10T12:10:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T12:39:02.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/S0mswVSC3vI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QBeKhMLbzcg/s1600-h/HPIM3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/S0mswVSC3vI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QBeKhMLbzcg/s320/HPIM3873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425057172491001586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(poza e facuta prin decembrie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sfarsit a aratat farmacia ca o farmacie. primul lucru pe care l-am facut vineri: cutratat biroul, pus la loc marfa, aranjat tot sa fie luna si bec.&lt;br /&gt;Clienti au fost mai putini decat in mod obisnuit pt ca au avut Craciunul sarbii...dar am compensat sambata la vanzari. M-am descurcat fara probleme, am facut comenzile doar strictul  necesar nu cantitati industriale like mom. Nu am facut comanda la depozitul X sa-l vad pe Clau pt ca nu mi-a trebuit nimic de la ei, Gabi nu a aparut.....asta e :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o atmosfera relaxata, am avut timp sa fac actele, sa le pun in ordine.&lt;br /&gt;Am deschi winampul....are playlistul meu din clasa a 9-a :))))) asa ca am ascultat mult U2, Bon Jovi, Alanis, Roxette.....fain, m-am simtit f bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns acasa de la lucru sambata si mom imi spune: luni merg eu ca nu o mai suport pe ganny :))))) asa, si cand eu i-am zis ca she's a bitch eu eram aia rea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, am condus eu in aceste 2 zile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-877629787942748022?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/877629787942748022/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-sfarsit-aratat-farmacia-ca-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/877629787942748022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/877629787942748022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-sfarsit-aratat-farmacia-ca-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/S0mswVSC3vI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QBeKhMLbzcg/s72-c/HPIM3873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7925394042473877015</id><published>2010-01-07T20:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:18:52.202+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>working solo</title><content type='html'>Yeii! maine ma duc singura la lucru, fara mama, tata supraveghetori de orice fel :) i'm working solo, finally! Ati mai auzit de un angajat dornic sa mearga la lucru si nu e lasat de sef?&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce de luni imi cer acest drept, am luptat cu toata puterea mea pt acest lucru si iata: l-am primit, asta fara santaje emotionale; nu m-am coborat chiar asa mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am pregatit de duminica hainele, accesoriile, so tomorrow i'm the strong, independent, self confident woman i always knew i am! Abia astept ziua de maine si poimaine....hehe...i feel good tananaananana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine, cel mai tare ar fi sa apara la usa si Gabi cu colegul.....pt cafa promisa, daca tot stiu unde lucrez...ce le costa sa vina pt o cafa.....5 lei benzina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;* pauza sa-mi dau doua palme sa ma trezesc la realitate *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, mi-am revenit, but i still miss Gabiiiiiiiiiiiiiii like crazy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din cate am inteles saptamana asta nu a fost Clau sa aduca comenzile ci un om nou batran; deci bilantul e cam de genu la depozitul X :&lt;br /&gt; 1 bucata om tanar urat,&lt;br /&gt; 1 bucata om batran si urat &lt;br /&gt;+ 1 bucata noua achizitie om batran si,&lt;br /&gt; normal..Clau :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca maine ma suna depozitul pt comanda o sa intreb pe tipa de la preluare comenzi cine aduce marfa, si daca nu El, atunci o s-o informez ca: " imi pare rau, daca nu Clau aduce marfa la farma nu am comanda"....Poate ar trebui trecut ca noua clauza in contract, e si perioada in care reinnoim contractele cu depozitele deci.......hehe......da, stiu ca sunt groaznica, stiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, ma duc sa dorm, beauty sleep and stuff, trebuie sa arat bine maine ( i already have the brains, so...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7925394042473877015?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7925394042473877015/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/working-solo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7925394042473877015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7925394042473877015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/working-solo.html' title='working solo'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6416194874112288463</id><published>2010-01-03T23:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:50:30.511+02:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>- altii merg de maine (4 ian) la lucru...eu chiulesc, due to weather conditions...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- granny parca si-a mai revenit, anyways i still can't stand her and want her out of here asap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-poti taia cu cutitul aerul de la noi din casa....frica, nervi, stres....si asta multumita lui mom dear ca nu a pasaportat-o pe bunica innanpoi la SM, deci prefer sa stau cat de putin pot acasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am facut o tura prin oras...nu am avut o idee buna sa meg in pta. Operei...m-am afundat in balti pana la glezne...oricum e mai scurta lista cu zonele unde nu am fost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- va trebuie urgent sa-mi schimb bateria de la mobil, dupa 64 de min de conversatie moare dizgratios, iar cum acasa e o liniste de mormant si toti aud ce vb, vorbesc la tel cand nu sunt acasa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- daca se inventeaza fondul de ten care nu se duce cand iti suflii nasul sa ma anuntati si pe mine, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-citesc o carte tres interesant.....Memoriile unui gigolo...nice way to start the year, huh? Iti da de gandit despre natura umana si mai ales despre barbati......care admit ca doresc o femeie puternica, cu caracter...e na si cu bani, normal doar trebuie achitat "factura" dupa. V-o recomand cu caldura...it keeps you occupied for a while...and thank God i still have 130 pages to read...so.....ne vedem dupa ce cobor innapoi pe pamant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am memorat in sfarsit numarul meu de buletin, e oarecum ironic....in ordine aleatoare combinatiile sunt:&lt;br /&gt;82 - anul in care s-au nascut aprox 10 tipi care mi-au placut&lt;br /&gt;79 - anul in care s-a nascut SP si totodata un numar norocos pt mine&lt;br /&gt;21 - hmm..TM 21 shiny silver setra? respectiv un alt numar norocos mie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nu imi place mancarea de acasa.....o sa preiau parte din bucatarie, vrea sa mananc ceva normal si consistent, desi nu stiu cand....duminicile eventual ca la lucru nu e timp de mancat ci doar de  rontait tampenii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- o sa preiau curand farma, o sa ma duc singura la lucru..finally!!! Decat sa stau acasa mai bine lucrez, acolo aerul e mai proaspat. Asa poate chiar vom deschide la ora 8 in loc de 9, de cand cu bunica la ora 8 suntem pe podul din sagului best case scenario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6416194874112288463?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6416194874112288463/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/random.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6416194874112288463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6416194874112288463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7205968356928355906</id><published>2010-01-01T03:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T03:39:37.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wellcome 2010</title><content type='html'>2010.....cand am ajuns sa scriem cifra asta..parca nu demult am intrat in noul mileniu...hai sa nu melodramatizez, nici macar nu am alcoolemie destul de mare pt asta...sau? &lt;br /&gt;Party-ul a fost fain J'ai passé un bon moment :) a fost invitata o tipa din germania, asa ca am vb in 4 limbi aseara: germana, engleza, maghiara si romana. Am facut cunostinte noi respectiv m-am intalnit cu cunostinte mai vechi, un ex pe aici pe acolo, cel mai mult mi-a placut sarutul de good bye :)care nu ar trebui sa se mai repete...am zis ca merg innainte si nu innapoi!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Da-l dracu de trecut ce a fost, a fost si gata si ce daca ma duc in orasul repectiv in cateva luni, si ce-i cu shiny silver setra so  what that i kicked out my once bff's Toate deciziile le-am luat in cunostinta de cauza si pt ca erau cele corecte. I will have to learn to tust my instincts more.&lt;br /&gt;De cate ori pot sa spun encore désolé pour vous faire du mal je n'avais pas l'intention....daca intelege bine, daca nu de ce sa ma milogesc? Sau na, poate acum zic asa si dupa ce ma trezesc......o iau de la capat cu obiceiurile mele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sau mai bine merg innainte cu ceea ce mi-am propus..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;it's my time now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, era sa uit, din nou am incheiat anul cu 2 minutes to midnight respectiv l-am inceput tot pe aceasta piesa care imi place la nebunie. Semn bun? Acum 2 ani a fost perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7205968356928355906?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7205968356928355906/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/wellcome-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7205968356928355906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7205968356928355906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2010/01/wellcome-2010.html' title='wellcome 2010'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3239798109061474335</id><published>2009-12-31T11:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:57:32.665+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 end</title><content type='html'>In nici un caz nu ma asteptam la varianta asta de a sfarsi anul: cu probleme...acum 2 seri bunica a facut ub atac cerebral minor rezultand ischemie si hemipareza usoara....dar cu probleme la deglutitie.....Bine ca exista Cerebrolysin ca altfel.....nicin u vreau sa ma gandesc.&lt;br /&gt;Fereasca sfantul sa i se intample oricui asa ceva, nu doresc nimanui aceasta experienta absolut oribila nici sa vada nici sa simta, nici celui mai mare dusman al meu nu ii doresc sa i se intample....&lt;br /&gt;Nu se stie exact cauzele, dar ce sa mai cu 2 amputari, diabet de 20 de ani, venele la diabetici sunt extrem de fragile, plus ca are si HTA si microhemoragii intraoclualare asa ca nici nu se poate discuta de Plavix sau Aspenter...ce sa mai zic de heparina, ca ii poate provoca oricand o hemoragie interna cu moarte subita sau o hemoragie cerebrala........Doamne fereste; ma ia cu frisoane cand o vad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seara dintre ani o petrec la niste amici, sincer n-am chef sa merg, dar, na, o sa merg pe la 10 seara pana la 12:30, nu am dispozitia necesara...desii asta am zis si anul trecut si a iesit super fain :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marea mea realizare anul asta e ca am trecut de la a fi student la a fi un om cu loc de  munca..iar la lucru  e nebunie, am ajuns sa raspund la telefonul propriu (mobil) cu fraza" alo, farmacia, poftiti" lucrez cu mom dear 8 ore pe zi dar nu apucam sa discutam una cu cealalta in afara de: unde e aia, sa prepar asta sau nu, nu uita sa ceri medicam x sau y, nu gasesc nush ce si cam atat, respectiv am ajuns sa ne comportam ca 2 persoane de la casa de nebuni, ne grabim sa vb si spunem tot aiurea, vorbim in dodii, important e ca noi ne intelegem intre noi, deci conteaza si asta =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe anul viitor am programat 3 excursii 1 scurta, alta de 1 sapt si inca una de 17 zile si asta din salarul meu, deci nu vreau sa aud ca mi-a platiti cineva sau stiu eu...sunt independenta financiar -- alta mare realizare-- si, da imi platesc mobilul si alte cele....so.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma bantuie ideea de a da examenul de ASALT....macar stiu la cine sa apelez pt pregatire  intensa, poate un master....specializarea pe homeopatie ar fi o chestie sa o incep e doar 2 ani, deci nu e asa mult.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multe oportunitati/ variante din care sa aleg, dar e clar ca nu am de gand sa ma suprasolicit one at a time, nu ma forteaza nimeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesant e ca am asteptat acest an deoarece era promitator, insa s-a dovedit unul plin de probleme care sa "incerce/ formeze caracterul".....hmm....2010 it's up to you to be more rewarding ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In incheiere va doresc bucurii, fericire, implinirea dorintelor si nu in ultimul rand multa sanatate -- e unicul lucru c are nu poate fi inlocuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va las cu una din artistele mele preferate si o piesa reprezentativa pt  mine in acest an:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lbAe1Q7IQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lbAe1Q7IQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3239798109061474335?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3239798109061474335/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-end.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3239798109061474335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3239798109061474335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-end.html' title='2009 end'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6269111682980638472</id><published>2009-12-28T21:12:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:24:57.248+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epiphany'/><title type='text'>epiphany?</title><content type='html'>Aszem lenyugodtam..hm.....erdekes milyen hamar valtoznak a dolgok...&lt;br /&gt;Tegnap zorgott a telefonom, mikor latom ki hiv...uhhh....nem akartam valaszolni, de nah, "ne legyek szemet" alapon megnyomtam a zold gombot. Kihivott a varosba, hum, most...hm...semmi kedvem nem volt menni, mert nem tudtam hogy reagalok.&lt;br /&gt;Persze vegul minden rendbe van. Erdekes mennyire nyugodt tudtam lenni, illetve vagyok vele szembe..foleg miutan annyira ki voltam akadva honap elejen miatta.&lt;br /&gt;Kitisztult minden bennem, most mar csak mint szimpla havert latom es kesz..es kar lenne elveszteni ot azert mert nekem tetszett valamikor. Igaza van annak aki kerdezte tolem hogy:erdemes az egeszseged ramenjen? Hat, nem. Jobb igy, szimpla ismerosokkent. Erdekes temakrol beszelgettunk, jol ereztem magam...&lt;br /&gt;Ilyenkor ezekben a ritka tisztan lato periodusaimban gondolok vissza arra hogy OMG vajon ez rajott hogy tetszett nekem? Remelem nem....illetve mennyi minden tortenhet az orrod alatt annelkul hogy rajojj vagy tudd miert.&lt;br /&gt;Par hete reggeltol estig es estetol reggelig szidtam meg otthon is a szuleim elott...es en ennyire sose akadok ki valaki miatt..like never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindegy, jobb igy. Sokkal jobb. Mostmar vilagos elottem is hogy mi a helyzet es nem akarom elveszteni, foleg hogy teljesen lemondtam arrol a lehetosegrol amt szerettem volna hogy legyen. ( es nem ittam meg veletlenul se szeszes italt a mai nap folyaman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how sometimes things turn out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6269111682980638472?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6269111682980638472/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/epiphany.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6269111682980638472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6269111682980638472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/epiphany.html' title='epiphany?'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-88220280196563859</id><published>2009-12-27T15:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:09:10.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ce e de facut in Timisoara mai ales cand ai musafiri din alt judet…pai mergem la mall la un film, normal…voiam sa vad ce nu o sa-I placa unchiului meu, are comentarii destul de rautacioase si funny in acealasi timp…asa ca  am fost sa vedem filmul Wellcome to Zombieland…f tare filmul, eu am ras destul de mult, nu e de Oscar sau Golden globe sau premiiile astea fabuloase, dar merge, am avut starea necesara sa-l vizionez ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In drum spre casa dad dear a adus vorba de twilight si vampiri si am zis, ca nah, hai sa ne uitam si la asta, dad fiind de parere ca e o prostie si ca am luat-o ranza cu zombie si vampiri. Dear uncle wasn’t at all interested asa ca dupa scena cu baseballul am inchis computerul si i-am zis ca daca nu-l intereseaza nu are de ce sa-isi mai bata joc de filmul acela.punct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar atat de insensibili au ajuns oamenii din ziua de azi incat nu pot aprecia o iubire atat de frumoasa, profunda,pura precum cea descrisa in film? Chiar toti gasesc din start iubirea vietii lor fara greutati, ne este permis tuturor sa ne afisam iubirea fata de pers de langa noi fara sa ne fie frica ca o sa dispara, fuga, evaporeze? Daca ar fi asa nu ar exista oameni singuri, niciodata. Multi au vazut filmul dar s-au gandit macar o secunda ca de frumos e ceea ce zice Edward si cat de mult risca spunand ceea ce simte, cat de greu ii e sa fie cu ea dar in acelasi timp nu poate sa traiasca fara ea, stie ca ea este aleasa, ca pe ea o vrea pt totdeauna,ca totul se invarte in jurul ei. Cat de frumos e sa stii ca te iubeste, te protejeaza, face totul pt tine si tu la fel, adik, nah, bella la fel e dispusa sa faca orice pt el. Sunt multe lucruri care te lasa fara respiratie, dar mai ales adancimea sentimentelor si reprezentarea lor. In carti e si mai puternic resimtit adancimea sentimentelor amandurora cat de mult se respecta, ajuta, iubesc. Este bine prezentata si in new moon felul in care se uita bella la Edward parca nu-I vine sa creada ca omul ala e doar si exclusiv pt ea, ea care simte ca nu-l merita si cum o lasa fara aer aparitia lui, atingerea lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E frumos sa simti astfel pt cineva si el la fel….e ok sa fi pe piedestalul persoanei care si el te-a pus pe piedestal, sa fi centrul fix al universului personal al celui care iti este si tie puctul fix dupa care te ghidezi, care da noima vietii tale. Sa simti intradevar ca respiri cand esti cu el/ea, ca pur s simplu plutesti fiind langa pers respectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate sau poate nu, si eu fac aceeasi greseala de  apune pe piedestal omul care imi place….cu diferenta ca tot eu sunt aia care il si da jos si distruge piedestalul. Pana in clipa respectiva poate sa-mi spuna oricine orice despre el ca I’m not interested, acum faptul ca recunosc toata partile lui mai putin positive,defectele, dezavantajele…...partea asta am introdus-o pt ca totusi nu mi-am gasit “destinul” din start si trebuie sa ma ancorez un pic si in realitate, altfel  as fi deja casatorita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la film si la carti..care sunt scrise extraordinar de frumos…sa nu aud comentarii…..iar pt cei sceptici incercati sa puneti la o parte faza cu vampiri oameni, werewolf si ganditi-va la sentimente, la relatiile interumane “inhumane” din ultimul timp,  la joaca asta stupida si grea de-a soarecele si pisica si orgolii plasate aiurea. It’s just clean, beautiful, breathtaking, deep love. Iar partea cea mai nasoala e ca nu se intampla tuturor oamenilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sticking to my opinion: it is beautiful.(period).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-88220280196563859?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/88220280196563859/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-e-de-facut-in-timisoara-mai-ales.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/88220280196563859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/88220280196563859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-e-de-facut-in-timisoara-mai-ales.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5452377711693094179</id><published>2009-12-24T20:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:50:51.277+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>x-mas..again..ce n-am chef de el...&lt;br /&gt;Anul asta a venit si unchiul meu din satu mare, e ok, ma inteleg bine cu el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal ca telefonul meu o ia razna....si eu fac infart ca ba nu suna, ba isi pierde sau reseteaza mai exact ringtone-ul, deci nr 1 thing to do in 2010: cumpar o baterie noua!!!! + resoftare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De revel inca nu se contureaza nimic pe placul meu...am stabilit cu vecina worst case scenario: stam in casa scarii cu cate o sticla de sampanie, pachet de tigari etc. Parca n-am chef sa ies din casa anul asta....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am aflat ca am pierdut un chef traznet joia trecuta, a fost un spectacol de dans urmat de petrecere..dar, nah, sa ma duc sa vad ca Elod se da la prima venita, desii i-am dat de inteles ca i'm interested, sau ca iar danseaza cu proasta aia pe care nu o suport nr 456555443333...sau ca inca si-o freaca gandindu-se la Andreea, la care nu are nici o sansa, dar....nah, pasarea de pe gard e mai interesanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am distrat mai bine cu gabi si colegul lui...apropo...gabi...e....zodia..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;.rac&lt;/span&gt;!!! bagami-as picioarele in zodia aia...iar Claudiu la fel.......deci...pui mei!!!! Da, dar Gabi e.........gabi :x........dar si clau e....clau....totusi cel mai ok e Dan, e scorpion....cu ei n-am treaba, iar o tavaleala cu el ar fi exact ce mi-a prescris medicul......ups, acum ar trebui sa scriu despre cadouri si liniste si pace si x-mas....neah, nu ma reprezinta momentan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma duc sa-mi desfac cadourile..poate gasesc o baterie nokia+ card micro sd + capac glisant de rezerva, daca nu....stiu ce trebuie sa-mi cumpar la anu'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5452377711693094179?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5452377711693094179/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/x-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5452377711693094179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5452377711693094179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/x-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-187511781549269633</id><published>2009-12-21T08:30:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:07:01.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:) :)</title><content type='html'>Wow.....ce fain a fost.......si mai ales ce repede a trecut :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu cateva ore innainte de plecare am zis ca mai bine stau acasa, dar imi pare bine ca am plecat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost prima la locul de plecare..si cand am vazut ce autocar se indreapta spre noi...am inceput sa tremur din toate incheieturile.......apoi m-am uitat la soferi sa vad daca  sunt cei care  trebuie sa fie si care conduc acel autocar.... cand i-am vazut.......aia eram. Erau cei ce trebuieau sa fie, aratau like 2 knights in a..well, shiny silver Setra :) :x In clipa aia a disparut totul in jurul  meu, i-am dat trollerul lui Gabi ne-am salutat, m-a recunoscut fara probleme iar eu abia am reusit sa ma tin in picioare, genunchii mei erau pe punctul de a ceda. Au trecut doar 4 luni de la ultima noastra intalnire but he's still oh so cute. Colegul lui  e tot asa cum era, vorbaret, smecher, si el m-a recunoscut; ghizii erau amandoi prezenti, era ca o intalnire de familie pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am simtit f bine; am acest obicei de a uita de RO din momentul in care am luat loc in autocar si ma tine starea pana ajung innapoi in RO...sau dupa ce trec granita si vad ca arata totul...ca in romanica, ma rog.&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am ajuns pe la 0:30 acasa, am fost surprinsa -- desii nu aveam de ce-- sa vad ca nimic nu e cutatat de zapada in TM...in 4 zile te obisnuesti cu binele..... Drumurile nationale in schimb erau curatate si uscate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mod traditional am facut poze si cu ghizii si cu soferii....si ma mananca undeva sa le postez dar...mai bine nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabi e la fel de dulce, dragut etc cum a fost mai putin vorbaret dar nu antisocial..mai calm, mai are toate ticurile pe care le-am observat data trecuta , dar care nu ma pot deranja, ba chiar mi se par adorabile.&lt;br /&gt;Imi place politica firmei lor (de la bus)confrom careia trebuie sa satisfaca nevoile/cerintele clientei...hmmm.....in sensul in care il vreau eu???oare??? data viitoare incerc, poate am noroc ;) Oricum, imaginatia mea a luat-o razna rau de tot din momentul identificarii autocarului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am suportat in aceste zile temperaturi intre: -9 si -20 grade Celsius, si era chiar ok pt ca nu sufla vantul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sy8fiqIpfHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GP5A09eQ85g/s1600-h/-20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sy8fiqIpfHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GP5A09eQ85g/s320/-20.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417583557036571762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insa  in ultima zi nu am mai intrat la ultimele 2 obiective turistice pe care le-am vazut de 100 de ori deja, preferand sa stau cu soferii la taclale. Isi baieti fain, soferi de nota 10 amandoi, ba chiar Gabi e mai atent, conduce mai soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal ca era plin de femei cu fitze la care astia faceau alergie...era distractiv sa vezi ca nu era flatat nici unul din ei de tentativele grosolane ale unor fufe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut prostituate de west...olala! Aratau f f f bine, superbe fetele...si erau din alea care stateau la coltul strazii...atunci alea de lux cum arata daca astea zici ca sunt fotomodele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar am avut program de stat treaza....cat conducea Gabi ma uitam la el in the rearview mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sy8b9RluTyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XTtwVwhTxoU/s1600-h/rearview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sy8b9RluTyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XTtwVwhTxoU/s320/rearview.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417579616257593122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..iar cand conducea colegul nu imi mai era somn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am pertecut cateva zile superbe, total deconectata de lume........mai vreau!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/292GKB5o46w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/292GKB5o46w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mmmdaaaa, piesa asta am auzit-o de 100x in autocar, dar e una din preferatele mele..so......si mai ales cand o auzi si te poti holba la Gabi ..........incurabila, da, stiu ca sunt incurabila.......asta e)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-187511781549269633?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/187511781549269633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/187511781549269633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/187511781549269633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=':) :)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sy8fiqIpfHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GP5A09eQ85g/s72-c/-20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2136867699049383734</id><published>2009-12-13T23:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:47:36.122+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>happy.</title><content type='html'>In sfarsit am dormit si eu like a pig pana la 10 dimineata ( dupa vodka si 2 vin fiert....ehem, da...) M-am invartit in pat pana pe la 11 cand am sarit ca arsa..trebuia sa ajung la film....nici nu-mi mai vine sa zic care..make a wild guess....Volturi, Cullen, Swann..Alice..God I love Alice... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns pe la 3 acasa am ascultat muzica, pur si simplu pierduta in dierse ganduri si am plecat sa ma intalnesc cu prieteni mei sa mergem la Dom, la concertul Te Deum de Handle.....foarte frumos, calmant, placut, m-am deconectat complet; cam brusca trecerea de la maiden, within temptation dar....nah, cine ma cunoaste, stie cum sunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am pregatit hainele pt excursie...ce as lungi-o pana prin mijlocul lui ianuarie...as lua-o spre Paris si de acolo Amsterdam - New York- Cassablanca si multe alte destinatii..keep dreaming..pana prin martie, oricum, am planuri mari. Cum nu am gasit parteneri de drum..ma duc singura..finally!!!! De cand imi doresc sa ma duc singura pe drum, excursii etc, dar decat sa car dupa mine pe cineva si sa aud ca se vaita ca nu-i place hotelul sau  mancarea sau diverse,, prefer sa ma duc singura si sa-mi fac damblaua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am primit 2 carti f faine -- mersi inca o data -- sper sa le citesc cat mai repede, desii dupa ce ma intorc de la lucru vad doar patul..iar weekendul asta am ajuns acasa la ore din astea gen midnight...i need my rest...am avut  un weekend incarcat iar sapt viitoare ma asteapta cu o groaza de lucru. Noroc cu soferii si agentii, ei ma mai ajuta sa ma deconectez....ca pacientii isi groaznici!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai am un chef nebun de o tura de dans in D'arc...imi lipsesc girl's night out-urile..hmm.....i'm open to suggestions Laura, Tara, Clau, Miha, Alexa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astept ca pe Messia un colet din USA, sper caa nu ajunge cat sunt plecata si pierd lucrurile pe care le vreau de atat de muuuult timp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma duc si eu sa schlafen....es ist die werde ich will sagen in eine fiele tagen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2136867699049383734?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2136867699049383734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2136867699049383734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2136867699049383734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy.html' title='happy.'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2788658620831479235</id><published>2009-12-12T23:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:50:11.038+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b-day'/><title type='text'>happy b-day to me...</title><content type='html'>Multumesc muuuuullt mult de tot ca ati venit la ziua mea, ca mi-ati dat atatea cadouri, simt ca nu le merit....&lt;br /&gt;M-am simtit f bine "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hLzwcUFI7Zw"&gt;aproape de voi&lt;/a&gt;" ( cargo) aveam nevoia sa fiu inconjurata de oameni placuti care ma fac sa uit de unele chestii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost frumos si ieri ( chiar de ziua mea) si azi ( continuarea), mai urmeaza sa materializez cadoul de la ai mei, excursia, abia astept, sa-mi limpezesc capul un pic, desii parca vad ca ma voi gandi non stop la El.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum mai ramane sa stabilim ceva de revelion, iar am mai multe variante....sper sa aleg corect de data asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca o data mersii muuult mult de tot pt absolut tot, ca ati venit, pt atmosfera creata imi pare bine ca si voi v-ati simtit bine. &lt;br /&gt;Va pup :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: vad ca nu ai venit [soha ne gyere ha most nem josz, soha ne szeress ha most nem vagy itt..etc] let me know how u feel...*  m-am uitat eu prea mult la filme gen pride &amp; prejudice, top gun, twilight etc in ultimul timp, deci imi pare  rau ca va bombardez cu stari emotive si romantico-fantastice, dar asta e*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2788658620831479235?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2788658620831479235/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-b-day-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2788658620831479235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2788658620831479235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-b-day-to-me.html' title='happy b-day to me...'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5375271117837591805</id><published>2009-12-10T20:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:45:36.699+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ultima zi din “anul meu” asa numar eu anii: anul meu de la o zi de nastere la alta, respectiv anul curent, aka  anul in derulare.&lt;br /&gt;Getting older, not sure if wiser, though u have a diploma that sais I am a pharmacist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am scris pe hartie cele bune si cele rele…ca numar sunt egale, ca greutate…nu chiar.&lt;br /&gt;Am adaugat inca o chestie pe care am facut-o pe baza nervoasa; parca nu sunt curioasa sa aflu ce altceva mai e  in stare corpul meu sa manifeste din cauza starii de anxietate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa pot crede ca acele 20 de zile intre ziua mea si sfarsitul anului o sa-mi aduca bucurii, but they  never did. &lt;br /&gt;Dorinta mea de ziua mea, x-mas, new year’s ramane aceeasi pe care am avut-o in ultimii 14 ani…. And as you can guess it never materialized….keep hoping?..neah, to quote a simpson” You tried and you failed miserably. What do we learn? Never try.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca  numarul 24 sa-mi poarte mai mult noroc decat cel 23; mi-am schimbat si buletinul, alt lucru nou…ar fi cazul sa-mi poarte noroc, acum ca am oo poza normala in ea ( in cea veche aveam 2 codite…don’t laugh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut curajul de a spune ce simt persoanei de care imi placea..si a iesit aiurea, am dat de inteles altuia si ala s-a prins…dar….probabil pot uita si de el. In curand voi trata acest subiect ca pe un sport, let’s see how many will turn me down today?&lt;br /&gt;Voi “parasi” anul meu afundata in muzica celor de la Bon Jovi, si de maine??? Who knows….If you don’t love me, lie to me…...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: ma gasesti dupa ora 18 in San marzano din complex daca esti interesat in being my boyfriend :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5375271117837591805?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5375271117837591805/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ultima-zi-din-anul-meu-asa-numar-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5375271117837591805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5375271117837591805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ultima-zi-din-anul-meu-asa-numar-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7662117778522189669</id><published>2009-12-06T14:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:50:15.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hitting the road</title><content type='html'>dap, nu mai vreau sa fiu in orasul asta, e toxic pentru mine, nesanatos.&lt;br /&gt;Am primit o oferta si acum imi pregatesc bagajele. Trebuie sa-mi limpezesc mintea, sunt fericita numai cand nu sunt aici, printre oamenii carora i-am permis prea mult timp sa ma raneasca ( si vad ca unii nici nu se simt....ci doar traiesc intr-un hedonism continuu).&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai suport oamenii care se vaita, se plang ca vai vreau asta si aia.....si cand ii oferi pe silver platter nu  le trebuie.&lt;br /&gt;Am analizat in profunzime problema si, nu, problema nu sunt eu, ci ei...creierul meu incaa functioneaza corect, iar al lor e total deplasat.&lt;br /&gt;Abia astept sa ma iindepartez de toata nebunia asta, cat mai departe, cat mai curand.&lt;br /&gt;Iar de azi izolez, expulzez toti oamenii toxici din viata mea. Daca vi se pare ciudat ca nu va mai sun, sa stiti de ce, iar daca va puneti intrebarea: but why? well, review your behaviour and you;ll find out why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha tha and a very happy never seeing you ever again, i hope you all die in pain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7662117778522189669?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7662117778522189669/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/hitting-road.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7662117778522189669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7662117778522189669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/hitting-road.html' title='hitting the road'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4278435968602590423</id><published>2009-12-02T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:29:12.858+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ez neked szol....</title><content type='html'>...te hulye seggfej, bekepzelt barom! Tulajdonkeppen mikor fogsz rajonni hogy egy semmi vagy? Halvany lila gozod az eletrol, vannyogs es sirsz  hogy kell csaj, de ha valaki mer kozeledni hozzad szaladsz es n+1 okot talalsz arra hogy ne tetszen.&lt;br /&gt;Koszonom hogy 1 hete sikerult ugy felidegesitened hogy azt  hittem agyverzest kapok es azota ugy dobog a szivem hogy attol  felek kiesik vagy leall. Igen en vagyok a hibas hogy hagyom hogy ennyire megbants, majd neked fogom postazni a koltsegeket amiket a kivisgalasokra koltok.&lt;br /&gt;Rosszabb meg nem esett velem, de ezen is remelem hamar tuleszek. Soha tobbet nem akarlak latni, hallgatni/olvasni a nyavogasaidat hogy igy meg ugy vagy egyedul mikor te sajat kezeddel tavolitasz es bantasz meg mindenkit korulotted. Igen, az idealod magas , szoke es sovagy illetve kotelezo hogy ne legyen szurke szovete a fejebe - de te megnezted magad hogy nezel ki az utobbi idoben? Keves no idealja vagy kover, bekepzelt es ures zsebu.&lt;br /&gt;Hogy idezzek valakit " a labam nyomat is meg kene csokold a homokban" egyaltalan nem vagy elegge jo szamomra, nem ersz utol semmiben de te nekem elegge jo voltal igy is.&lt;br /&gt;Ezen uton tudomasodra hozom hogy szamomra mar nem letezel.&lt;br /&gt;ezt kell tennem azert hogy egeszsegemet es egyensulyomat visszanyerjem, hat ezt fogom tenni. En vagyok a legfontosabb es az egeszsegem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Na figyelj erdekes, nem vagy tokeletes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4278435968602590423?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4278435968602590423/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ez-neked-szol.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4278435968602590423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4278435968602590423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/12/ez-neked-szol.html' title='Ez neked szol....'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5526743565358458214</id><published>2009-11-28T18:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:50:56.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>random.....</title><content type='html'>In sfarsit am net (mobil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieri seara am/a reusit sa ma enervez/enerveze cineva atat de mult incat toata noaptea n-am dormit din cauza batailor mult prea puternice ale proprii mele inimi..dragut, nu?? Thing is, ca si azi e la fel...toata ziua simteam inima cum bate, normal, regulat dar puternic....cauzele:Sometimes people can be aware of a strong heartbeat even if they are in a normal rhythm, especially when lying on the left side at night, or during an episode of anxiety or stress. &lt;br /&gt;Iar persoana din cauza careia ma simt asa nu merita sa ma distrug ca ii el bou si nesimtit si cu nasul pe sus!!! Acum stau si sper sa-mi treaca cat mai repede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut filmul New Moon, Twilight Saga.... as usually i am in love :) Bine, puteau sa introduca mai multe informatii din carte, dar, nah...mi-a placut f f f mult:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput inventarul, azi am facut o parte importanta din ea, continuam luni si marti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am dat seama ca ma duc la lucru cu mai mult chef decat ma duceam la facultate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5526743565358458214?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5526743565358458214/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/11/random.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5526743565358458214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5526743565358458214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/11/random.html' title='random.....'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8451024805179155118</id><published>2009-10-29T13:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:59:46.757+02:00</updated><title type='text'>past..(again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SumBrSassHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/neO_TLum4nE/s320/sandi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397988209058426994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Am ramas masca. Luni am fost la Mall sa-mi iau ceva de mancare ( s-a stricat frigiderul si abia peste 2 sapt il repara), cobor scarile si vad un tip care seamana leit cu SL, mi s-a oprit inima pt o fractiune de secunda si in acelasi timp o groaza de intrebari au aparut in capul meu, de genul: Oare m-a vazut? Sa ma intorc in cealalta directie, sa ma scund, sa trec pe langa el de parca nu ar fi acolo? OMG ce sa-i spun daca ma saluta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Prefer, totusi, sa cred ca NU are nici o legatura cu el aceste intamplari/coincidente etc... La el mi-am invatat lectia: Nu o sa fie nimic intre noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:315pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\ADMINI~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="Imagine000"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Oricum, parca incepe sa-mi placa unul..hmm...profilul psihologic ( analizat in detaliu in 5 secunde) e ceva de genu: ii place locul de munca si e bun laceea ce face ( IT), afiseaza o masca de om increzator, destept, dar e timid, probabil ii e frica de o relatie si nici el nu stie ce vrea..dar afiseaza o masca de aroganta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cam asta e parera mea despre el....pe de alta parte he's really cute. Iar intrebarea fireasca dupa aceasta analaiza este: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;why bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sa ma iau dupa sfaturile din The ugly truth? ( great movie)..mi s-au parut practicabile, chiar rezonabile..hm....mai vad eu ce fac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8451024805179155118?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8451024805179155118/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/pastagain.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8451024805179155118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8451024805179155118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/pastagain.html' title='past..(again)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SumBrSassHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/neO_TLum4nE/s72-c/sandi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-174562252427543946</id><published>2009-10-26T16:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:30:20.236+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupa romaniei la dans sportiv</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SuWvJX1LfJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rFVbmQ1oaw0/s1600-h/1649945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SuWvJX1LfJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rFVbmQ1oaw0/s320/1649945.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396912304024157330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Am fost si sambata si duminica sa-i vad! Am ramas gura-casca. A fost foarte frumos....rochiile alea ( pt dansurile standard, of course) pluteau pe ringul de dans, miscari elegante, bine definite, coreografii bine reusite...ce sa mai...ma simteam pierduta intr-o poveste cu printi si printese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambata m-am dus neinsotita  pt ca speram sa ma intalnesc cu astia de la dans, dar nu am i-am vazut pt ca am stat sus la dracu. In schimb cand m-am dus insotita duminica atunci dau nas-in -nas cu cine speram sa ma intalnesc ieri. ( poate e greu de urmarit sirul ideilor dar asta e). Acum daca se poate, sa creada ala cu care voiam sa ma intalnesc ca asta cu care m-am dus e my bf...Exact pe dos mi-a iesit toata figura. Duminica au luat curentul timp de 30-40 de minute....si eu in loc sa stau langa ala cu care as fi vrut, am stat cu asta cu care nu am vrut sa stau.... Complicat, complicat....................( a, nu e vb de my ex dance partner dar tot aceeasi zodie e si ala...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, a fost fain, eu eram pe alta planeta ( din nou); am atins pt prima oara in viata mea pantofii de dans..wow.....super, foarte speciali si usori...daca vreti sa le vedeti, click &lt;a href="http://www.denpasar.ro/supadance-incaltaminte-si-accesorii/femei"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( poza  eluata de pe www.tion.ro...ahem..1 comentariu micut: as fi preferat sa vad pozele si de la dansurile standard - you know, to see the dresses etc - nu stiu daca barbat sau femeie a facut pozele dar e evident faptul ca nu l-a / a interesat/o concursul si e probabil total pe langa!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varsta maxima de participare e de 35 de ani, deci mai am timp :D sa particip si eu..poate..candva..never say never :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-174562252427543946?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/174562252427543946/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/cupa-romaniei-la-dans-sportiv.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/174562252427543946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/174562252427543946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/cupa-romaniei-la-dans-sportiv.html' title='Cupa romaniei la dans sportiv'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SuWvJX1LfJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rFVbmQ1oaw0/s72-c/1649945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7434040069857275625</id><published>2009-10-24T17:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:23:41.835+03:00</updated><title type='text'>once again</title><content type='html'>trecutul ma bantuie....:)) dar poate in mod placut de data asta.. Joi mi-a zis dad: m-a sunat...SP..si vine in TM ( in RO mai exact) in 2 saptamani si vrea sa ne intalnim. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*am ramas fara aer&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;Wow....hmm..ar fi placut sa-l revad, desii atat de multe s-au schimbat de atunci.......&lt;br /&gt;Visul pe care l-am avut acum cativa ani avea ca subiect principal aceasta reintalnire dar nu ma asteptam la ea. Ciudat...hmmm :) Vedem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultimul timp sunt bantuita de trecut..dar, pe de o parte am nevoie de asta  - sa ma reintorc in "trecut" - pt a putea continua pe drumul meu, sa reevaluez unele lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joi am avut o intalnire fizica cu trecutul dar care nu m-a afectat si apoi una "pshicia" prin vestea de la dad....interesant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incep sa simt ca sunt pe drumul cel bun...incep sa cred ca "viziunea" se solidifica, se aseaza ca ma indrept acolo unde trebuie/vreau sa fiu...mai e doar o chestiune de timp.&lt;br /&gt;Iar momentan ma simt bine, sunt calma si am de gand sa profit cat pot de mult din tot ce imi poate oferi singuratatea/independenta mea. Sunt curioasa ce ma asteapta dupa toate intalnirile astea cu "trecuturile";  care va fi lectia/concluzia..oricum, cea mai importanta intalnire va fi cea din martie-aprilie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7434040069857275625?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7434040069857275625/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7434040069857275625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7434040069857275625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-again.html' title='once again'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2572126241257363960</id><published>2009-10-19T18:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:59:02.887+03:00</updated><title type='text'>scuze</title><content type='html'>cand sunt @ work..nu prea ( mai deloc) nu sunt in fata compului, iar mom dear nu respecta tab-urile deschise de mine si le inchide fara sa ma intrebe, deci, imi cer scuze daca mi-ati scris si nu v-am raspuns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2572126241257363960?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2572126241257363960/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/scuze.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2572126241257363960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2572126241257363960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/scuze.html' title='scuze'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3270748421187729703</id><published>2009-10-17T20:01:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:05:14.190+03:00</updated><title type='text'>yeii!</title><content type='html'>- mi-am primit "jucaria"  sunt foarte fericita :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nu am mai fost ieri la Opera din cauza ca mi-am primit jucaria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- azi am lucrat muuuult de tot, am instalat noile rafturi in depozitul famraciei, ...va trebui sa pun poze..doamne cum arata totul acolo....simt ca mi se rupe in 2 spatele..nu, mersi nu am nevoie de Fastum :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nu am fost azi nici la copii :(( dar mi-a prins bine mai multe ture de carat cutii, aranjat rafturi, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cam atat....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3270748421187729703?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3270748421187729703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/yeii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3270748421187729703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3270748421187729703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/yeii.html' title='yeii!'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1414821656906714663</id><published>2009-10-13T10:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:26:10.703+03:00</updated><title type='text'>random...(part 2)</title><content type='html'>- dream: m-am reintalnit cu cineva long long lost si totul a fost ok....ce bine ar fi daca visele s-ar implini, desii pe de o parte as fi terifiata sa revad pers respectiva, nu as sti cum sa reactionez....oricum, ramane de vazut.  Am ramas uluita cat de in detaliu imi amintesc de pers respectiva..cat de bine  e "conservat" in subconstientul meu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- azi particip pentru prima oara la un Simpozion in calitate de Farmacist. Aplauze va rog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nu mai suport posturile de muzica din abonamentul UPC (ala standard, fara receiver) partial pt ca e plin de muzica proasta gen: beyoncee, PCD, aia de la PCD respectiv nu suport noul clip Shakira....it's plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- in curand primesc o noua "jucarie"...can't wait :x :x :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1414821656906714663?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1414821656906714663/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/randompart-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1414821656906714663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1414821656906714663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/randompart-2.html' title='random...(part 2)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-9198979962257450256</id><published>2009-10-07T17:08:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:21:44.756+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>work</title><content type='html'>Ieri a fost cea mai tare faza care mi s-a intamplat de o vreme buuna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intra un "tinerel" in  farmacie si zice: " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dati-mi va rog ceva ca am ejaculat innauntru"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* mie imi pica fata, wtf asta nu stie sa formuleze alfel problema?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca m-am prins ce vrea si il intreb: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastila de a doua zi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A, da, ala.&lt;/span&gt;(zise clientul)&lt;br /&gt;Constiincios ii zic in continuare: pastila functioneaza numai daca nu au trecut mai mult de 72 de ore&lt;br /&gt;Clientul: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a, pai aseara a fost, deci e bine, nu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsemnata:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;da, uitati, costa 82 de lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientul:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; e cam mult, dar e bine orice numai sa nu fie probleme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aplauze va rog! Mi-a placut formularea problemei in chestiune......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-9198979962257450256?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/9198979962257450256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/work.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/9198979962257450256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/9198979962257450256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/work.html' title='work'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6909094512318315070</id><published>2009-10-01T18:14:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:20:05.238+02:00</updated><title type='text'>1 octombrie</title><content type='html'>Am ajuns sa traiesc si asta: ziua de azi nu reprezinta nimic pt mine. Nu mai e simbolul inceperii iadului ( mersul la faculta). In sfarsit!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe de alta parte am avut o zi plina de revelatii de genu: sunt ca un lup ( tigru) singuratic. Am prietene, dar nu prea multe, si idn pacate unele din ele nu sunt in TM sa le am aproape non stop, sa ies cu ele non stop; cele pe care le-am avut mult timp  ne-am indepartat...Din colegele din faculta..pe langa f multe din ele ma simt inferioara, ma simt aiurea, in plus....cu altele e ok, dar pe de altaparte nu avem timp momentan pt intalniri.....cateodata nu am nici chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am observat ca nu prea am mai ras cu pofta de o vreme buna...si ca nu am chef sa mai zambesc.&lt;br /&gt;Parte asta cu nu am chef sa zambesc are mai multe cauze.....nu o sa le insir ca n-are sens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printre altele imi place de un tip si ma gandesc la 1001 de variante sa ies cu el, si poate as putea dar mi-e frica sa nu ma duc cu el undeva, unde el sa-si gaseasca pe cineva si sa ma  stiu partasa la propriul meu chin...stiti ca in filme/sitcomuri, cliseul : ma duc la intalnire cu unul si ala pleaca cu alta tipa din restaurant si dupa imi multumeste ca i-am facut cunostinta cu viitoarea lui nevasta nestiind ca de fapt eu mor de durere pt ca sunt indragostita de el.... Sincer, imi place de el dar  tin distanta..autoprotectie cred ca poate fi numit acest lucru...ce sens are sa ma chinui, nu sunt masochista! Sa ies cu el si sa ma gandesc daca s-a intors dupa aia in localul unde am fost pt ca chelnerita s-a uitat la el de parca ar fi vrut sa-i smulga hainele din priviri etc...pt ce sa-mi fac rau singura? Si eu de ce nu imi permit sa ma uit asa la el? Pt ca....nu m simt deloc  "entitled" to do that...nah. Si in plus daca ii place de mine el ar trebui sa ma caute, nu invers. M-am saturat sa tot invit oamenii pe aici, pe acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with me lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe de alta parte ma inteleg mai bine cu baietii, as putea sa ies cu ei..dar sa dau impresia ca ei ar fi my boyfriend? Nu am rezolvat nimic...plus ca unul dintre ei  imi cam da de gandit, iar mie chiar nu-mi place de el...sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F**ed up post this is, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6909094512318315070?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6909094512318315070/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-octombrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6909094512318315070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6909094512318315070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-octombrie.html' title='1 octombrie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3559255872101505787</id><published>2009-09-27T13:16:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:17:55.983+03:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to die</title><content type='html'>News flash: my parents are planning on keeping my fucking annoying idiot, bitch, demon grandma here till her leg heals completely......that will be pretty much in january.....just hope I won't go insane till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3559255872101505787?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3559255872101505787/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3559255872101505787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3559255872101505787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-die.html' title='i want to die'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5723863285051696131</id><published>2009-09-25T09:24:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:28:13.369+03:00</updated><title type='text'>awkward night</title><content type='html'>Dap, dupa ce am scis blogul ieri, am plecat spre unirii sa ma intalnesc cu cami &amp;amp; sorin ( isi tinea ziua Sorin). Ma rog, ajung in unirii si ma striga cineva...era Pele cu  ala who's name i can't remember si inca 1 persoana..si am stat la taclale de te miri ce..care pana la urma s-a terminat cu discutii pro si contra despre efectele unguentelor folosite in reumatism..:)))) yeah, i know, i know...boala profesionala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le urez distractie placuta - ca am vazut-o pe Cami -  nici bine nu fac 2 pasi, ma saluta Maria. Am vb asa casual cateva minute dupa care eram in prag de infart....ea mi-a zis ca cica trebuie sa faci rezidentiat de 3 ani si trebuie sa-ti dai examenul de farm specialist si de primariat si din astea....deci eram turbo!!! Cum plm, pt ce? Cum adik trebuie, adik nu pot sa-mi dau examneul de specialist daca nu fac rezi etc etc....eram turbo.&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, am luat-o spre un club/bar ce-o fi, f fain si in alta zona ( nu conteaza unde). Am stat cat am stat semi-linistita si l-am sunat urgent pe BB sa-l intreb care-i faza?Dupa 30 de min de convorbire m-am linistit. Foarte simplu: NU trebuie sa dau nici un rezidentiat. S-a scos titlul, s-au scos  aceste "ranguri". pana acuma era rezidentiat in: farma clinica, Farmacie generala si Industrie farmaceutica. Iar cea de farmacie generala s-a scos de 3 ani, deci super ok. Daca exista, ar fi trebuit sa-l fac ca sa pot sa preiau farmacia de la mom dear peste multi ani. Momentan singura "smecherie" ramasa e sa-ti faci master si doctorat...care e iar un fel de moft...dar parca nu m-ar deranja sa fiu doctor in farmacie..mai ales ca la Szeged poti da direct pt doctorat...deoarece faculta dureaza 5 ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parca mi-a luat muntele Everest de pe umeri, pe bune. Am si inceput conversatia cu fraza:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Inainte sa ma internez la Jebel, te rog sa ma lamuresti ce e cu examenele astea obligatorii de rezident, specialist si primar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca m-am calmat....e bine. Ma simt mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana la urma am ajuns pe la 12 acasa....sper sa fie ultima seara cand ajun la orele astea acas'......marti am fost sa chefuim ( that turned out pretty weird), miercuri la opera, joi la zi de nastere...si azi ma duc in 30 de minute la o cafea cu Andreea..... I need to sleep...sambata merg la lucru :((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5723863285051696131?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5723863285051696131/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/akward-night.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5723863285051696131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5723863285051696131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/akward-night.html' title='awkward night'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5942297495130135193</id><published>2009-09-24T17:32:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:28:29.314+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UMF'/><title type='text'>awkward day</title><content type='html'>Azi mi-a sunat telefonul non stop. Am fost la fakulta, m-am intalnit cu cateva colege, am facut turul "campusului" sa ne punem stampilele necesare pe nota de lichidare...am stat la rand dupa Adeverinta care se da azi doar pt cei care se inscriu la master si pt restu' mai vedem noi cand. Secretara a luat-o pe Claudia la 11 metri ca nu i-am multumit in discursul de la Cursul festiv si ei pt ajutorul acordat ca sectia franceza au fost in stare sa-i multumeasca si noi, porcii, nesimtitii etc nu am facut acest lucru...ca fara ea nu am fi facut acesti 5 ani de faculta..ma, pui mei..a dat ea examenele in locul nostru sau ce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimi eram f concentrata in drum spre faculta, trece pe langa mine un "bou" si isi baga degetele in fata mea..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nah ce cretin"&lt;/span&gt; ma gandeam eu....peste 1 minut imi suna mobilul, era BB " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vai ce concentrata esti, nu ai schitat un gest cand mi-am bagat mana in fata ta sa te salut"&lt;/span&gt; ups, imi cer scuze, chiar nu l-am vazut...saracu, are febra 39 de 3 zile...si ma intreaba pe mine ce sa ia...de la farmacist ( cu experinetnta de 2 ani, adik el) la farmacist.....azi m-a mai sunat de 3 ori....hm...imi place ca vb mult in ultimul timp..desii nu ar trebui sa ma pun pe visat cu ochii deschisi..din nou. ( plus ca l-am vazut cu o blonda...pe la opera....nush.....no comment)&lt;br /&gt;Asta e, am o problema serioasa cu oamenii nascuti in 1982 si una si mai serioasa cu zodiile de apa..mai ales scorpion si rac..si combinatia letala de rac, 1982 m-a terminat complet...am simtit-o pe pielea mea..iar V ( tipul din Cargo) sigur face parte din una din aceste zodii( dupa atractia si faptul ca m-am simtit atat de bine si in largul meu cu el)...sunt groaznica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai aflat o chestie draguta..fiind la taxa ( dap,a m platit pt cei 5 ani de chin si transpirat sange) a trebuit sa ma duc la relatiii internationale sa-mi stampileze nota de lichidare..hmm.....unde se lucreaza 2 ore/zi si din alea 2 ore tipa  eplecata jumatate din timp...asta e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai aflat ca o prietena se muta  din TM....dar nu merge prea departe, asa ca no need to get worked up about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, mai trebuie sa stept mult si bine pana pleaca dear bitch de la noi innapoi la SM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In continuare nu sunt in stare sa percep faptul ca nu o sa ne mai vedem la scoala colegii din 1 octombrie. Nu sunt in stare sa accept asta...inca nu sunt un adult responsabil care merge la lucru..can't trully gasp that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura incearca sa am convinga sa ma duc la master..no fucking way..ca de la anu o sa fie de 2 ani..si ce ? o sa-l vad mai mult pe BB.....dar de fapt el nu preda..asa ca why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, sunt groaznica...Oare viata mea ar fi mai usoara daca m-as vopsi blonda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5942297495130135193?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5942297495130135193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5942297495130135193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5942297495130135193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-day.html' title='awkward day'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6304444836916367999</id><published>2009-09-23T11:50:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:04:03.776+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cargo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolvire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UMF'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am iesit aseara colegii, "proaspetii absolventi" sa chefuim.....si cand ne-am intalnit in fata la Art 700 eram...5...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voila!&lt;/span&gt; In jumatate de ora a venit si Florentina..deci 6.&lt;br /&gt;Bine, Artul era cam gol, toate mesele rezervate - intr-o zi de marti..wtf? Intram, ne asezam pe la bar, vine managerul, face pe desteptul,  e libidinos, smecher rau de tot....oricum nu mi-a placut deloc comportamentul lui; nu aveam mult sa sar la el/ sa-i zic doua...Din pacate mi-am  luat deja o bere asa ca a trebuit s-o termin.&lt;br /&gt;Am baut berea si m-am carat de acolo in directia Cargo.&lt;br /&gt;In cargo era semi-plin, era Profu, Dan, Pele, Spiri..si o fatza noua V :) Am aflat ca suntem 3 absolventi, proaspeti licentiati la masa: Pele si V:Medicina,  eu: Farmacie :)  :) super tare.&lt;br /&gt;V fiind specializat pe chirurgie...normal m-am uitat tinta la mainile lui: da, avea intradevar maini de chirurg...plus par lung, dragut, zambet frumos etc...si din pacate are prietena :(((&lt;br /&gt;Asta e...dar regardles, m-am simtit foarte bine, am avut cu cine discuta tot felu de chestii legate de medicina, UMF, chestii-trestii. M-am simtit foarte bine. Am fost felicitati de toti..chiar m-am simtit absolventa.&lt;br /&gt;Inca nu mi-am dat seama de faptul ca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school's out for ever!&lt;/span&gt; mai trebuie sa treaca cateva zile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6304444836916367999?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6304444836916367999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/am-iesit-aseara-colegii-proaspetii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6304444836916367999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6304444836916367999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/am-iesit-aseara-colegii-proaspetii.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1032624882133321120</id><published>2009-09-18T14:13:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:25:06.991+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masini'/><title type='text'>my dream(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNrd-GmUzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CKnYl1vGjSc/s1600-h/honda-civic-si-d-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNrd-GmUzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CKnYl1vGjSc/s400/honda-civic-si-d-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382764142268928818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci..cam asta ar fi masina pe care mi-o doresc...daca se poate pe motorina de 2.2, culoare neagra, 5 usi, jenti de 17.(si nu e prea deplasat ca pret) masina fiind o Honda New Civic 5D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNsQJirE8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/9YC8KocXGrc/s1600-h/ford-mustang-shelby-gt500kr-glass-roof-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNsQJirE8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/9YC8KocXGrc/s400/ford-mustang-shelby-gt500kr-glass-roof-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382765004332929986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Va prezint Ford Mustang Shelby..un alt vis, de data asta de 30.000-50.000 euro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cireasa de pe tort:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNs2XjZXxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AwweU-eXfaM/s1600-h/vanquish_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNs2XjZXxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AwweU-eXfaM/s400/vanquish_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382765660929089298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aston Martin Vanquish.....( putin peste 200.000 euro :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nush de voi dar eu salivez......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1032624882133321120?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1032624882133321120/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1032624882133321120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1032624882133321120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-dreams.html' title='my dream(s)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SrNrd-GmUzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CKnYl1vGjSc/s72-c/honda-civic-si-d-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8066512951183040872</id><published>2009-09-17T16:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:20:25.511+03:00</updated><title type='text'>nervi!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ce dracu e cu ziua de azi? Toate merg aiurea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- copiez prezentarea power point pe stick, ii duc profei sa vada dak e bine sau nu, cand sa deschida de pps-ul....nu-l deschide, apoi apar doar primele 3 slideuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- am stat jumatate de zi pana am reusit sa vb cu profa coordonatoare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- m-am hotarat sa nu lucrez la mom dear dar nu stiu daca mai e valabila oferta de la profa coordonatoare....azi nu mi-a zis nimic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- de 3 zile ma cert cu ai mei pt ca i-am zis de posibilitatea de a lucra altundeva decat la ei ( motivul principal: vreau banii mei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mi s-a adaugat un drum in plus: sa duc invitatia unui prof dulce de care mi-a placut muuult de tot :x :x si nu era la locul de munca...l-am sunat  si mi-a zis ca nu poate veni la Cursul Festiv :(((   speram sa-l mai vad one last time.....(he's cute..asta e..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nici Dorin nu poate veni la CF :((((((((( asa nu ma joc!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- iar si-a schimbat cineva planurile.....in mod negativ pt mine, normal....de ce nu a putut sa ramana in stadiul in care era acum 1 luna?????????? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mie chiar imi place de el&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! mult de tot!!! si &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NU&lt;/span&gt; e vb de  ex-partenerul de dans..ala nu ma mai intereseaza absolut deloc!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- inca o dovada ca scoala nu imi prieste deloc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Am o varza-n cap......1 lucru stiu sigur: vreau salar, vreau 3/4 din salar sa-l pun in banca sa faca "copilasi" ( dobanda) vreau in maximum 6 ani sa-mi iau masina mea proprie si vreau sa ma angejez la inca un loc de munca part time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8066512951183040872?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8066512951183040872/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/nervi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8066512951183040872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8066512951183040872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/nervi.html' title='nervi!!!!'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2100669972095672359</id><published>2009-09-08T15:38:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T15:50:34.205+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curs festiv'/><title type='text'>invitatie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqZQsLSt-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/4V3KMdbXxSo/s1600-h/invitatie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqZQsLSt-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/4V3KMdbXxSo/s400/invitatie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379075524816403378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqZQTMAzv6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/zVvT6VFUX60/s1600-h/invitatie.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2100669972095672359?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2100669972095672359/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2100669972095672359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2100669972095672359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='invitatie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqZQsLSt-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/4V3KMdbXxSo/s72-c/invitatie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-247852972177916634</id><published>2009-09-07T19:06:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:11:30.412+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='licenta'/><title type='text'>amr...</title><content type='html'>In glorioasa zi de azi am predat Lucrarea de Licenta....(dupa 2 ore am predat si referatul pt ca cel aprobat de decana nu i-a placut secretarei asa ca am asteptat-o pe coordonatoare sa ne faca altul etc etc..asa ca sa nu mearga totul ca pe roate). Anyways, 1 down, 3+grila+pps+CF to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 = ex lab tehnica, ex ab farmaco, ex lab chimie in nush ce ordine, asta vineri....tineti-mi pumnii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grila = ex de licenta scris...asa jucat alba-neagra intre 5 raspunsuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps = prezentarea lucrarii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF = Curs Festiv care inca nu se stie exact cand o sa fie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-247852972177916634?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/247852972177916634/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/amr.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/247852972177916634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/247852972177916634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/amr.html' title='amr...'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5758105559282390278</id><published>2009-09-05T14:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:59:34.852+03:00</updated><title type='text'>normal</title><content type='html'>Asa, deci mi-am revenit....nush de ce de fiecare data cand ceva imi aminteste de...hm...SL ma dau peste cap, nu ma recunosc, ma enervez, ma pun de despicat firul, ca de ce, si cum si etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, de dus, ma duc. Biletul dus-intos e relativ ok, cazarea....pai, o sa stau si la Tamara si in oraselul ala dragut si de acolo.....poate ma duc si la Amsterdam sa fie meniul complet.&lt;br /&gt;Am facut socotelile pt aceast mini trip si...OMG...va trebui sa adun bani seriosi..asta daca nu vreau sa ma ating de banii pusi la o parte....si asta chiar nu vreau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci vreu 1 job pe post de farmacist si inca un part-time job in alt domeniu.....part-time pe perioada determinata de max 3 luni, 6 uni pauza, si iar un part-time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visez cu ochii deschisi cand vineri incepe haosul examenelor.....:((((((((((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5758105559282390278?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5758105559282390278/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5758105559282390278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5758105559282390278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal.html' title='normal'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5688524999734292637</id><published>2009-09-04T08:00:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T08:29:44.473+03:00</updated><title type='text'>because i have to do this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqChUIDNP6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/SUETj8qCYco/s1600-h/SANY0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqChUIDNP6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/SUETj8qCYco/s320/SANY0430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377475322210762658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bcPoGhZXQ-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bcPoGhZXQ-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCf49nCybI/AAAAAAAAADo/cyU1wonxeR0/s1600-h/DSCN1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCf49nCybI/AAAAAAAAADo/cyU1wonxeR0/s320/DSCN1213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377473756040186290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCfzMu2IgI/AAAAAAAAADg/ySM7nNbPLWs/s1600-h/DSCN1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCfzMu2IgI/AAAAAAAAADg/ySM7nNbPLWs/s320/DSCN1227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377473657020228098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCffkv4A_I/AAAAAAAAADY/TOfxKB_HXLU/s1600-h/Heidelberg39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqCffkv4A_I/AAAAAAAAADY/TOfxKB_HXLU/s320/Heidelberg39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377473319869613042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai pt cunoscatori...si pt ca simt nevoia sa fac asta..nu stiu de ce....&lt;br /&gt;Nu am dormit prea bine aseara.....sunt atatea posibilitati si oportunitati in fata mea...iar eu ma gandesc ca am optiunea de a ma duce in oraselul pe care l-am adorat chiar innainte de a avea vreo legatura cu trecutul.... si daca ma duc..ce? care ar fi sansele sa dau nas in nas cu el? Prea putine. Ce a fost, a fost....adika nu  a fost ( ca sa fiu 100% sincera) dar totusi...de ce ma deranjeaza si acum...doar ideea.... Orasul l-am adorat cu ani buni innainte ca el sa ajunga acolo, ba chiar i-am zis ca uite  manaca aici, bea o cafea acolo viziteaza asta, aia......&lt;br /&gt;Nu conteaza,  o sa ma duc acolo, si o sa fie ce o sa fie....cum imi este scris. oricum....am incetat sa mai vb unul cu celalalt de apropape 4 ani, putem trece pe starda unul langa celalalt fara probleme.....decizia  a fost luata de comun acord...ochi pt ochi, dinte pt dinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai e destul timp pana ma duc acolo...dar de dus, ma duc sigur. Decizia e finala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5688524999734292637?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5688524999734292637/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-have-to-do-this.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5688524999734292637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5688524999734292637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-have-to-do-this.html' title='because i have to do this'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SqChUIDNP6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/SUETj8qCYco/s72-c/SANY0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7276885366160646221</id><published>2009-09-02T14:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:13:45.897+03:00</updated><title type='text'>inceputuri....</title><content type='html'>:))) imi vine sa rad de ceea ce am facut...pe bune...mi-am facut cont pe e-jobs....si am trimis un cv pt UK.....ar fi de rasul lumii daca m-ar selecta.....&lt;br /&gt;Ramane de vazut.&lt;br /&gt;Printre altele azi am mai primit 3 oferte de joburi....din care ma tenteaza doar 1&lt;br /&gt;Dar totul ramane in aer..pana in 22 septembrie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, Cursul festiv e in 23 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7276885366160646221?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7276885366160646221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/inceputuri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7276885366160646221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7276885366160646221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/09/inceputuri.html' title='inceputuri....'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1494947525607658454</id><published>2009-08-31T13:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:59:07.986+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off</title><content type='html'>- nu o sa mai invit pe nimeni niciodata niciunde.&lt;br /&gt;- m-am saturat de toti si de toate&lt;br /&gt;- nu mai am rabdare cu absolut nimic&lt;br /&gt;- sapt viitoare o sa raman acasa singura cu granny dear...sa vedem cine va supravietui acestei saptamanani....How can my parents do this to me? Acum serios...ei cand se pregateau pt licenta NU au avut alte probleme decat sa invete!!!!!!!!! nu le-a futut nimeni la cap cu nimic..nu,  eu trebuie sa o suport pe proasta asta aici pe capul meu, trebuie sa suport comentariile dragilor parinti, sa nu am 5 minute liniste si oriunde ma intorc in casa asta dau de cineva! O sa ma mut daca contiuna asa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- a, si mai vor sa-l aduca si pe unchiu-miu din Tg Mues aici peste 2 saptamani..parintii mei nu is normali!!????!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- le-am zis ca eu pot sa ma duc si in februarie la licenta daca vor neparat sa faca tot posibilul sa nu ma pot pregati acum k lumea.&lt;br /&gt;- vreau sa stau singura, fara ei, vreau liniste o data pt totdeauna&lt;br /&gt;- nu o sa lucrez la mom dearest k nu am chef......nu am baut gaz sa ii vad mutra la lucru si acasa!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- in general toate imi ies pe dos si m-am saturat de toti incopetentii din jurul meu&lt;br /&gt;- am terminat cu lucrarea de licenta, dar mai trebuie sa astept referatul ala nenorocit de la profa..deci inca nu am terminat 100%&lt;br /&gt;- m-am saturat de invatat..stop pressuring me!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1494947525607658454?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1494947525607658454/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/pissed-off.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1494947525607658454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1494947525607658454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2718320809651818234</id><published>2009-08-31T12:45:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:16:00.022+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opereta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opera'/><title type='text'>Gala de Opera si Opereta</title><content type='html'>a fost....sublim, superb, mindblowing, placut...pluteam.&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns pe la 7 in Parcul Rozelor, am citit cursurile, pana pe la 8, am primit si  repertoarul de la organizatori....cand am vazut ce urmeaza a fi cantat...am ramas gura casca, abia asteptam sa inceapa.&lt;br /&gt;Jos palaria fata de solisti si soliste...de nota 10 toate...dar preferatele mele raman Gabriela Varvari si Nicoleta Colceiar. Iar la capitolul solisti: noua achizitie Bogdan Zaharia (are o voce fantastica); Cristian Balasescu nota 10, super!,&lt;br /&gt;Peter Hercz ( poza) e o figura!!!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Spuiqb4QJ0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Z5T_yF7QAPg/s1600-h/Peter+Hercz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Spuiqb4QJ0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Z5T_yF7QAPg/s320/Peter+Hercz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376069430118721346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;am ras de fiecare data cand a cantat..dar nu de performantele vocale ci de jocul scenic..haios :) Stefan Pop a fost ok...iar Octavian Vlaicu in Aria lui Higgins....pai ce sa mai adaug aici...ii vine ca o manusa rolul lui Higgins iar Aria cred ca e caracteristica si lui...oricum, e un artist desavarsit..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ist &lt;/span&gt;am zis!&lt;br /&gt;Nu mi-a placut Mariana Sarba....&lt;br /&gt;Corul merita toate laudele si implicit Maestrul de cor: Laura Mare; au cantat , ca intotdeauna, impecabil. Bravo!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpuiN5y0A4I/AAAAAAAAADA/4aA3iKrUZME/s1600-h/Festivalul_de_Opera_si_Opereta_ziua_III_30_08_2009_101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpuiN5y0A4I/AAAAAAAAADA/4aA3iKrUZME/s200/Festivalul_de_Opera_si_Opereta_ziua_III_30_08_2009_101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376068939932763010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balechinuitele ma  scot din sarite, nu au simtul ritmului si plus ce dracu era momentul ala artistic de tot rahatu pe Valsul Imperial ( Strauss) cica balet...las-o moarta....puteau sa faca o coreografie de dans ..pe vals plutesti, nu topai!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa deci ce mi-a placut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habanera - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carmen &lt;/span&gt;de Bizet - Gabriela Varvari&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Bartolo - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barbierul din Sevilla&lt;/span&gt; de Rossini - Peter Hercz&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Figaro -  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barbierul din Sevilla&lt;/span&gt; de Rossini - Bogdan Zaharia&lt;br /&gt;Intermezzo -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Manon Lescaut&lt;/span&gt; de Puccini&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Calaf ( Nessun Dorma) - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turandot&lt;/span&gt; de Puccini - Cristian Balasescu&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Nemorino ( Una furtiva lacrima) - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elixirul dragostei&lt;/span&gt; de Donizetti - Stefan Pop&lt;br /&gt;Corul sclavilor ( Va pensiero) - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nabucco&lt;/span&gt; de Verdi&lt;br /&gt;Brindisi - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Traviata &lt;/span&gt;de Verdi - Narcisa Brumar si Cristian Balasescu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpuiX0AyynI/AAAAAAAAADI/IAYko_3nNBE/s1600-h/Cristian+Balasescu+si++Narcisa+Brumar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpuiX0AyynI/AAAAAAAAADI/IAYko_3nNBE/s320/Cristian+Balasescu+si++Narcisa+Brumar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376069110179482226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Zsupan - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voievodul Tiganilor&lt;/span&gt; de J Strauss - Peter Hercz [ asta s-a cantat in maghiara!!!! szuper, nu ma asteptam]&lt;br /&gt;Tritsch Tratsch de Strauss&lt;br /&gt;Septet - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vaduva Vesela&lt;/span&gt; de Lehar - Cristian Rudic, Marius I. Mare, Mircea Petcu, Dan Pataca, Sabin Placinta, Cosmin Borlovan, Mugurel Chirila&lt;br /&gt;Valsul Imperial - Strauss...asta dpdv al orchestrei mi-a placut ca balechinuitii.....&lt;br /&gt;Auch du.. - Stolz - Gabriela Varvari&lt;br /&gt;Aria lui Higgins - My fair lady de Loewe - Octavian Vlaicu :)) like a glowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cred ca ar fi fost mai usor sa scriu ce &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt; mi-a placut :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2718320809651818234?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2718320809651818234/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/gala-de-opera-si-opereta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2718320809651818234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2718320809651818234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/gala-de-opera-si-opereta.html' title='Gala de Opera si Opereta'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Spuiqb4QJ0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Z5T_yF7QAPg/s72-c/Peter+Hercz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8777755794246629399</id><published>2009-08-28T15:00:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:35:27.876+03:00</updated><title type='text'>random....</title><content type='html'>- cred ca pana la urma nu ma mai duc nici unde seara...Nabucco l-am vazut de 2x, imi ajunge....unless nu o sa vreau sa stau acasa cu ai mei....&lt;br /&gt;- Duminica ma duc sigur la Concertul de Opera si Opereta.......sau in Cargo&lt;br /&gt;- o sa ma omoare ai mei cand vine factura de la vodafone.....o sa am de platit vreo 15 euro de convorbiri internationale...&lt;br /&gt;- pe cartela...am 300 de minute gratis..luna asta abia am reusit sa le folosesc....mai nou nu imi mai arde sa stau 50 de minute la taclale....sau nu mai am nimic de spus sau nu ma mai vait atat sau.....&lt;br /&gt;- azi am ridicat de la Mirton cele 3 exemplare legate de Lucrare de licenta..I'm so proud!&lt;br /&gt;- nu am invatat nimic de 2 zile....bine, ieri am stat sa fac ultimele retusuri la lucrarea de licenta...asa vreo 4 ore de pus virgule, corectat diacritice etc..pana am terminat i was a nervous wrack..deci ieri nu a avut cine sa invete.&lt;br /&gt;- mai un pic si am terminat si cu ghidul ala nenorocit de practica...&lt;br /&gt;- m-am plimbat prin magazine un pic..am facut o obsesie pt pantofii albi..don't ask...am vazut ceva fuste, pantaloni etc...la pret rezonabil ergo m-am dus repede la ING sa-mi pun banii pe card ca nu cumva sa-i cheltui..de parca nu ar fi la fel de usor sa-i iau pe card....dar acum mi-am propus o perioada de "abstinenta" mai ales daca vreau sa pup la anu' Elvetia sau Amsterdamul sau ambele :D....&lt;br /&gt;- am vazut in Diverta cartea Twilight in engleza!!!! si tare voiam s-o cumpar...dar o am in pdf...dar parca vreau si cartea..again...buget de austeritate!!! groaznic. Abia astept sa ma angajez sa iau 15 mill in mana/luna...sa am de unde sa pun jos bani...&lt;br /&gt;- i'm hooked on the song: Rainbow - Since you've been gone..nush de ce, nu pot s-o "leg" de nici o intamplare/eveniment/persoana...dar e mai bine asa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8777755794246629399?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8777755794246629399/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/random.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8777755794246629399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8777755794246629399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/random.html' title='random....'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6930241957398353883</id><published>2009-08-25T19:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:21:51.152+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sms'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Am primit zilele trecute un sms dragut...mi-a placut f mult...( dupa ce am felicitat pe un amic drag cu ocazia zilei lui de nastere) ( eu i-am trimis mesajul pe  la 5 PM, iar raspunsul a venit pe la 11 PM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you. Sweet that you remembered. Sorry i didn't answer earlyer, drank 3 beers, was listening to kate nash and you came to mind. Sorry if this message sounds weird i'm drunkish. Respect to the cool guy with long hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my only concern is: who the beeep in kate nash? Ok, am ascultat cateva piese de la ea pe youtube...e ok-ish, still don't get the associacion but whatev'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still sweet surprize. Brought a smile to my face :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6930241957398353883?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6930241957398353883/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6930241957398353883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6930241957398353883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2314202243319220337</id><published>2009-08-24T15:36:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:54:04.469+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tic-tac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpKJxZjzEAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/50SzNwp931w/s1600-h/i_dont_have_time_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpKJxZjzEAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/50SzNwp931w/s200/i_dont_have_time_33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373508787174051842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am saturat!!! Toate merg aiurea!! Nu am timp pt asta, aia etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucrarea de diploma: in curs de terminare..ar fi trebuit sa-l termin de 2 saptamani, dar draga beach nu a fost in stare sa imi zica nimic. I-am trmimis mailuri cu modificarile facute, ea imi trimite 1 mail vineri de jumatate de kilometru cu ce am de corectat/adaugat. Stau 5 ore continuu in fata compului cu 9 carti in jurul meu, caiete, caut pe google unele chestii, fac-dreg, pe la 9 seara am terminat cu tot, nici macar nu am mancat, ii trimit mail +atasament cu tot ce am facut..astept raspuns..azi o sun..pai call me tomorrow, ca asistenta mea nu s-a uitat peste modificari!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghidul de practica: l-am completat in proportie de 90%, azi am primit toate hartogariile cu care trebuia completat, schite, organigrame etc, dar mai vine partea faina cu completattul unor rubruci interesante si care iau mult timp si nu am chef..deloc de ele.......oricum n-o sa-l completez 100%....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilele...330 de pagini de grile......7 materii.............nasol. farmacologia ma scoate din sarite, e greu pana o preiau 1x, dupa aia hai ca mere..tehnologia e ok, toxico am invatat-o, analiza e...nasoala rau!!!!!! farmacognozia e ok, biochimia e pain in the ass....nu am chef de astaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laboratoarele pt examenul practic: nu am chef! L-am facut 80% e tehnica, la chimie nu ai ce sa faci cu ele, la farmaco ma uit peste retete..dar asta din 4 septembrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termen de predare lucrare de licerta: 7 sept 09!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! la fel si cu Ghidul de practica&lt;br /&gt;Examene de lab: 11 sept 09&lt;br /&gt;Examen licenta ( grile) 15 sept 09&lt;br /&gt;Prezentare lucrare de licenta: 22 sept 099&lt;br /&gt;Curs festiv: dracu stie...dupa 22 oricum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma pot calma, sa ma concentrez asupra unui singur lucru. ca sa fie totul super ok am mai tras un curent undeva la ureche, si am avut  acufene timp de 1 sapt ( tiuituri in urechi: yeah, incearca sa dormi daca poti!!!) In weekendul asta mi-a fost foarte greu sa ma concentrez asupra grilelor..erau prea multe filme faine la tv :D.&lt;br /&gt;Azi am pioerdut 1/2 de zi cu tot felu de tampenii..colac peste pupaza dear granny inca e in TM..ce ma poate enerva..in loc sa stau acasa, linistita la biroul meu din camera mare (unde invat eu de obicei) ma chinui cu the joke i have for a desk in my room...si faptul ca nu usnt niciodata singura acasa..asta ma omoara. Pana acum eram home alone pana la 4  PM si era liniste si pace. Acum....mad house.&lt;br /&gt;Parca as fi din nou in clasa a XII-a....e aceeasi nebunie si nervi pt mine..pt alii nu stiu cum e.dar e groaznic sa nu ai pic de liniste in casa...si cand e liniste, seara pe la 2 dimi sa nu poti sa dormi pt ca iti tiuie urechile!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE HAD ENOUGH&gt;&gt;&gt;DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2314202243319220337?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2314202243319220337/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/tic-tac.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2314202243319220337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2314202243319220337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/tic-tac.html' title='tic-tac'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SpKJxZjzEAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/50SzNwp931w/s72-c/i_dont_have_time_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6867234028302227114</id><published>2009-08-17T13:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:58:01.124+03:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><content type='html'>Asa, deci, am fost plecata, am revenit, a fost fain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a placut in Londra:&lt;br /&gt;- puburile, faptul ca cei care fumeaza stau afara pe trotuar sau se sprijina de pultul exterior&lt;br /&gt;- cladirile vechi&lt;br /&gt;- taxiurile si faptul ca in continuare se fabrica la fel ca cele vechi&lt;br /&gt;- vremea....chiar daca ploua ( picura un pic) nu e frig si nici prea cald, la 22 de grade in pantaloni scurti si tricou te simti perfect.&lt;br /&gt;-  National Gallery si British Museum e gratis!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Madam Tusseauds...chiar merita, foarte bine gandit si organizat!&lt;br /&gt;- Cambridge ( asta nu mai e Londra, dar merita vazut)&lt;br /&gt;- faptul ca sunt multe teatre si oamenii stau la cozi dimineata devreme sa cumpere bilete&lt;br /&gt;- ca scrie pe trotuar in ce directie sa te uiti cand traversezi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sokvi8xOeiI/AAAAAAAAACw/aEfdiemaJGo/s1600-h/SANY0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sokvi8xOeiI/AAAAAAAAACw/aEfdiemaJGo/s200/SANY0809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370876308090681890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- barbatii englezi...ii recunosti de la o posta, se imbraca f bine/clasic-casual si arata bine&lt;br /&gt;- Hard Rock Cafe - de aici a inceput toata nebunia, aici e primul HRC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce NU mi-a placut:&lt;br /&gt;- e un oras foarte mare&lt;br /&gt;- inghesuit: strazi aglomerate, stramte, cladiri langa cladiri, nou langa vechi, nu conteaza ordinea&lt;br /&gt;- mergi 1 ora de la periferie pana in centru si in periferie gasesti doar negrii ( nu sunt rasista)&lt;br /&gt;- centrul e sub asteptari&lt;br /&gt;- dupa 15 oameni de natii diferite intalnesti un om alb/bastinas&lt;br /&gt;- tineret betiv ( nu un pic pilit, ci dead drunk, merg pe strada si vomita la fiecare colt, fete sau baieti, nu conteaza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii din autocar au fost ok, 80% erau cei de anul trecut ( parca ne-am fi vorbit sa mergem impreuna si anul asta). Langa mine a stat un domn mai gras, dar foarte de treaba si cele 2 fiice ale lui in spatele nostru. Intr-o dimineata ne-am pus toti 4 "dopuri in urechi" aka casti si dadeam din cap si bateam ritmul de picior( eu ascultam edguy, domnul asculta ZZ top, iar fetele ac/dc si lake of tears daca am auzit bine)..foarte tare....trecea un sofer pe langa noi si se uita mirat..apai...cam cat timp cred ei totusi, ca poti sa asculti muzica lor din autocar: abba, love song collections, enrique si mai 3 cd-uri....la anu ii fac cadou 10 cd-uri la domnul/doamna ghid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6867234028302227114?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6867234028302227114/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/london.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6867234028302227114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6867234028302227114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/london.html' title='London'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sokvi8xOeiI/AAAAAAAAACw/aEfdiemaJGo/s72-c/SANY0809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-166303748901258107</id><published>2009-08-14T23:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:06:13.264+03:00</updated><title type='text'>loooong walk</title><content type='html'>Azi e "ultima zi din viata mea" ( part n) de maine iar voi avea un "full house" cu granny, mom, dad in my face wherever i turn..loco! Colac peste pupaza...am examenul de licenta in 11, 15 si 22 septembrie..la care am f mult de invatat..foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns de aprox 4 zile din Londra....a fost ok,  n-am chef de pro si contra acum la ora asta...&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o dimineata nebuna, am aflat f multe raspunsuri la foarte multe intrebari dupa care am umblat pana pe la ora 15 prin oras, comisioane etc&lt;br /&gt;Seara am iesit la o plimbare/bere/suc cu Levi ( long time no see), mi-a pacut localul unde am fost...un inlocuitor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tre bien&lt;/span&gt; pt irish si au Corona la un pret rezonabil. Had a nice conversation...gave me a lot to think about..dar asta dupa licenta ( thank you )....oricum am o varza-n cap.....what to do? le iau pe rand pe toate in functie de prioritati/urgente.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa walk/bere a urmat un o alta plimbare luuuuunga pana acasa....sa consum caloriile depuse de bere &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hihi.&lt;/span&gt;...Incep sa cred ca sunt imuna la bere...nu simt nici un efect de la el..acum ca am un zambet larg e cu totul altceva; nu are legatura cu berea, are legatura cu compania ( placuta sau nu) si felul meu de a fi mult prea deschis....&lt;br /&gt;Am trecut si pe la "my happy place" din TM...eu stiu unde e...si poate inca 2 persoane daca au fost atenti(e). Am reusit sa trec pe acolo doar pt ca am ajuns la locul de intalnire cu 35 de minute mai repede..leave it to me to be there half an hour earlier..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.stupid habit i've got there, i know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum sa "incoronez" aceasta zi minunata..ma uit laa un film, maine ( ups, azi) dorm pana la 12 si de duminica: poker face + toceala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-166303748901258107?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/166303748901258107/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/loooong-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/166303748901258107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/166303748901258107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/08/loooong-walk.html' title='loooong walk'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4343134772783064135</id><published>2009-07-20T18:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:10:50.889+03:00</updated><title type='text'>manie</title><content type='html'>Am prins mania "twilight saga", evident de 1 saptamana citesc continuu; am citit toate cartile din serie, cele 4 deja publicate, al 5-lea din care s-a publicat un draft pe siteul autoarei si toate capitolele care s-au scos din cartile finale...da, am trait pe o cu totul alta planeta in ultima saptamana. A fost o experienta placuta sa fiu rupta de realitate. Mai vreau....s-a terminat prea brusc lumea frumoasa si acum astept sa mi se intample si mie macar 1% din lucrurile frumoase...&lt;br /&gt;( pe bune am citit zi si noapte, aproximativ pana la 12 - 1 noaptea zilnic - in engleza).&lt;br /&gt;Si acum consecintele: ma doareeee gatul si iar m-a luat o tura de ameteli si inca ma chinuie din cand in cand maseaua de minte, ultima din cele 4..... Alta consecinta am uitat ca exista oameni in jurul meu...am uitat sa sun o groaza de oameni si ar trebui sa ies cu cativa dar nici sa vb cu oameni pe mess parca nu mi se mai pare o idee buna....Imi trebuie cateva zile sa-mi revin...sper sa-mi treaca si ametelile.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4343134772783064135?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4343134772783064135/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/manie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4343134772783064135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4343134772783064135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/manie.html' title='manie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6645663662742474191</id><published>2009-07-13T15:58:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:10:09.878+03:00</updated><title type='text'>insane day</title><content type='html'>Deci am facut-o! Am reusit. M-am trezit azi dimi, m-am dus acasa la El pt ceva muzica. In drum spre El simteam ca imi vine sa vomit, am apasat soneria. A deschis usa frate-su. Totul a fost ok, am vb normal toti 3, am ras, deci a fost totul in regula.&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns la scoala, dau peste Bogdan, il intreb cand megem la copii...la care el: "pai vineri plec undeva dar vinerea viitoare ar fi ok dar sa face o excursie de 2 zile la Dognecea cu gashca." Am crezut ca pic gramada. Ceeee? Eu am fost invitata de Bogdan? Daca imi zicea asta acum 6 luni cred ca saream sus de fericire. Acum m-a cam lasat rece...adik ar fi fain sa-mi mai fac cunostinte...va trebui sa-l sun pt toate detaliile si dupa aia decid. Sunt inca foarte surprinsa. Sincer.&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca ar pica pe 24-26 si eu plec in 28 la Londra :) ar fi asa...crowded...ceea ce nu m-a deranjat niciodata, doar ca va trebui sa-mi selectez cu grija hainele. Deci ramane de vazut.&lt;br /&gt;Pe profa de lucr de lic iar n0am prins-o la scoala...bagami-as beeep beeep etc...si ma duc iar miercuri..beach.&lt;br /&gt;Am primit si dvd-urile de la banchet; am trecut rapid peste ele, pacat ca sunt bagate si partile in care dansam cu El innainte de miezul noptii, dar nah, asta e....&lt;br /&gt;A fost ciudat si nu sa-l revad azi...dar inca nu simt nimic, deci e ok........iar la plecare frate-su mi-a dat o privire din aia de: e ok, imi place ca o iei asa usor , keep up the good job. good attitude: It's comforting, in a way.&lt;br /&gt;Am vb cu Cami - btw a plecat joi la Stockholm si a  ajuns sambata dimi; ii place, e ok&lt;br /&gt;In rest am citit twiligt-ul, cartea in engleza, in 1,5 zile si m-am apucat, tot in engleza, de New moon si voi continua cu restul. E interesanta ideea cu vampiri etc dar cel mai mult imi place cum se comporta&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; el &lt;/span&gt;cu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Cam atata timp am pt azi sa comentez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6645663662742474191?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6645663662742474191/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/insane-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6645663662742474191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6645663662742474191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/insane-day.html' title='insane day'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2830848136780576212</id><published>2009-07-04T12:58:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:18:54.734+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anglia'/><title type='text'>iulie</title><content type='html'>a inceput relativ bine, with the thumbs up from the doc. Everything's ok, " za beach" is good to go&lt;br /&gt;AMR 6 zile pana pleaca Cami :((((((((((((((((( ma duc sa-i iau azi ceva good-bye gift.............dar ce?&lt;br /&gt;Am apucat si eu sa vad filmul twilight..stiu ca unii l-au vazut de 100 de ani, mie nu mi s-a parut ceva din categoria "must see" ..pana nu l-am vizionat. Wow, nota 10. Chiar mi-a placut la nebunie. Va trebui sa cumpar cartea neaparat. Am citit pe net rezumatul cartilor si...nush...va trebui sa citesc/vad filmul sa-mi dau o parere finala...sunt unele chestii care nu-mi plac, dar, nah.&lt;br /&gt;Luna iunie in timp ce invatam ma uitam si la sezoanele din buffy ( nu radeti) dupa iunie filmul twilight, intre timp am mai prins cateva filme la tembelizor cu dracula..hmmm does this mean something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMR 24 de zile pana plecam in &lt;a href="http://www.nicoleximtravel.ro/anglia.html"&gt;Anglia&lt;/a&gt;...abia astept!!! Cred ca o sa fie prima excursie cand o sa apreciez ca my folks are coming too. We oh so need a rest after this chaos with " za beach" si care inca nu s-a terminat complet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest lucrez, am intrat in randul  muncitorilor, parca nu imi place....e atat de greu sa lucrezi cu oamenii. Atatia idioti care se cred mari destepti trec pragul farmaciei si au tot felul de idei in cap..ieri am crezut ca-i trag 2 palme la unul...dar asta nu ar fi comportament deontologic, vezi doamne.... Ce atata prosteala, i don't get it. Intri in farmacie, zici ce vrei si pt ce dak nu stii, si gata, poftim marfa-poftim banii bye bye. Nuuuuuuu:  vin cu reteta iau medicamente de 100 de ani si habar nu au ce au luat pana acum si eu sunt aia proasta ca nu stiu sa citesc ce scrie acolo. "Pai dati-mi cei pe reteta" Pula mea, pe reteta scrie compozitia, adik:cola ceea ce poate fi: pepsi, Coca-cola, american cola, Giusto cola etc. Acum pula mea, e atat de greu sa retii ce ai baut pana acum? Si se mai si simt superiori ca, nah asta nu stie; pai e datoria mea sa retin ce au pe reteta 5000 de oameni.  Imi vine sa le zic: fugiti acum, pana nu va rup capul!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Asa....deci nervi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2830848136780576212?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2830848136780576212/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/iulie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2830848136780576212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2830848136780576212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/07/iulie.html' title='iulie'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7457083110467021514</id><published>2009-06-25T12:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T12:52:12.344+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='examen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biker&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Biker's fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SkNGwP_o8cI/AAAAAAAAACo/iYB1R_GnOTg/s1600-h/afis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SkNGwP_o8cI/AAAAAAAAACo/iYB1R_GnOTg/s320/afis1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351198576987402690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fain, iar NU am ajuns la biker's...deoarece aveam examen.............i miss ma people! All that leather and half naked guys and rock music and alcohol and the bikes and the mix and the feeling...ahhhh Anul trecut macar am stat 1/2 de zi ( din nou din cauza examenelor)  a fost chiar fain...m-am distrat&lt;br /&gt;Yepp. I'm addicted to them and also respect them ( chiar exista oameni faini intre ei si nu vreau sa mai aud stereotipii!!!!). De fapt mi-e cam dor de ei...si nici in club n-am mai fost de-o vreme din motive mai jos mentionate.&lt;br /&gt;Am zis ca ma duc marti seara la "martzoteca" dar normal ca Decana a trebuit sa amane examenul pe sambata...Stateam asa linistita in banca asteptand sa-i faca prezenta the "oh mighty one" sa ne anunte ca nu dam azi examen ( i had a feeling in the morning when i woke up) dar nu ma asteptam sa amane examenul pa sambata!!!!! Deci nici chiar asa! De marti sunt in stand-by parca as astepta notle de la examen, nu examenul..ma rog.. E ultimul examen ( plus licenta din septembrie)&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7457083110467021514?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7457083110467021514/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/bikers-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7457083110467021514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7457083110467021514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/bikers-fest.html' title='Biker&apos;s fest'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SkNGwP_o8cI/AAAAAAAAACo/iYB1R_GnOTg/s72-c/afis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8774201343242925029</id><published>2009-06-22T14:01:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:21:41.129+03:00</updated><title type='text'>choices?</title><content type='html'>Sa fiu sincera viata mea s-a cam dus dracu din anul III de faculatate de farmacie. Am fost 3, noi 3 importiva tuturor, pana cand una din ele s-a combinat chiar daca pt o perioada scurta cu tipul de care eram indragostita lulea. Pana atunci nu am simtit nevoia de a avea 1000 de prieteni. Dupa marea dezvaluire ca ea s-a combinat cu el m-au indepartat ele, apoi s-au combinat fiecare cu alti tipi si totul s-a cam terminat.&lt;br /&gt;M-am imprietenit cu Cami. Ea m-a ajutat sa-mi revin din chaosul asta si sa-mi vad de scoala etc. Intre timp m-am mai imprietenit cu alte persoane de la faculta si alte directii. Insa m-am lasat de Cargo, de omenii din clubul de rock...si asta cam doare pt ca mi-e dor de ei, iar prietenii mei actuali nu se simt bine in acele locuri....ma rog, fiecare cu perceptiile proprii. O vreme am avut impresia ca ma scund in Cargo, dar nu era asa, acolo eram fericita, eram acasa si asta inseamna mai mult decat orice pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa reiau prietenia cu ele, they are below me; dar mi-e dor de gasca, de "scooby gang".&lt;br /&gt;M-am tot gandit cu cine as putea forma acel scooby gang....optiunile sunt apropape de zero.&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa reiau prietenia cu ele pt ca nu mai avem nimic in comun dar nici nu pot sa le zic ca m-am saturat de voi si nu ma cautai ca pt voi nu sunt acasa..parial pt ca asa m-au indepartat si ele; usor, lent, "insidios". Nush cum sa procedez in leg cu ele. Eu nu le caut dar ele ma cauta...iar eu sunt ambigua.&lt;br /&gt;Dupe ce termin faculta..incepe "the life" adik nu f mult timp pt a-mi face prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu de ce nu mi-am format o gasca la faculta...parca nu simt ca as avea prea multe in comun cu cei 63 de persoane acolo desii am petrecut jumatate de decada impreuna. Sunt cativa insi, alesi pe spranceana si atat....and i'm planing on holding on to them 4 ever. But never say forever....life is complicated.&lt;br /&gt;Cami pleaca luna viitoare..in primele saptamani......it's gonna be tough for a while..pana stabileste legatura pe net cu mine din stockholm...till she settles down and i'm keeping my fingers crossed for her. On the plus side i can go visit! Doar ca nu ma pricep prea bine la legaturile la distanta....&lt;br /&gt;So what are my choices from on? Besides to work?????hum? and how will the scooby gang part turn out? Life goes ahead and is not waiting for anyone and  making friends is a lot harder.&lt;br /&gt;Je ne sais pai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8774201343242925029?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8774201343242925029/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/choices.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8774201343242925029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8774201343242925029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/choices.html' title='choices?'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6296466705365001225</id><published>2009-06-22T13:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:15:51.677+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banchet'/><title type='text'>sheep...bee</title><content type='html'>Stiam ca totul a mers mult prea usor in legatura cu banchetul: am gasit rochia destul de repede, accesoriile la fel, totul a fost asa cum mi-am imaginat, fiecare obiect. Gesturile, on the other hand...nu aveam planuri pe aceasta parte, m-am lasat surprinsa...normal ca totul a iesit nasol. 2 zile innainte de banchet eram fericita, in ziua banchetului tremuram de nervi, in primele 2 ore in care am stat in restaurant eram happy si totul parea asa frumos ca dupa aia sa-mi doresc sa ma fi dus singura ....I mean the people there had husbands and fiancees and i had a joke. Or to quote precisely: a shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;DEX:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;shep·herd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;AC_FL_RunContent = 0;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://cache.lexico.com/js/AC_RunActiveContent.js" language="javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var interfaceflash = new LEXICOFlashObject ( "http://cache.lexico.com/d/g/speaker.swf", "speaker", "17", "15", "&lt;a href="\" target="\"&gt;&lt;img src="\" border="\" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;", "6");interfaceflash.addParam("loop", "false");interfaceflash.addParam("quality", "high");interfaceflash.addParam("menu", "false");interfaceflash.addParam("salign", "t");interfaceflash.addParam("FlashVars", "soundUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fcache.lexico.com%2Fdictionary%2Faudio%2Fahd4%2FS%2FS0336800.mp3&amp;clkLogProxyUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fwhatzup.html&amp;t=a&amp;d=d&amp;s=di&amp;c=a&amp;ti=1&amp;ai=51359&amp;l=dir&amp;o=0&amp;sv=00000000&amp;ip=4f725169&amp;u=audio"); interfaceflash.addParam('wmode','transparent');interfaceflash.write();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;!--EOF_HEAD--&gt;&lt;!--BOF_DEF--&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li&gt;One who herds, guards, and tends sheep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One who cares for and guides a group of people, as a minister or teacher.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A German shepherd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;!--//&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;!--EOF_DEF--&gt;&lt;!--BOF_HEAD--&gt;tr.v.  &lt;!--EOF_HEAD--&gt; &lt;!--BOF_SUBHEAD--&gt; &lt;b&gt;shep·herd·ed&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;shep·herd·ing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;shep·herds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--EOF_SUBHEAD--&gt;&lt;!--BOF_DEF--&gt;To herd, guard, tend, or guide as or in the manner of a shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this coming from a certified lingvist means a lot. They tend to choose their words carefully; wonder how long it took him to find a word that can put me at a far-far distance like it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was a sheep, a 2 year old kid who needed to be looked after.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Aplauze, va rog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6296466705365001225?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6296466705365001225/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/sheepbee.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6296466705365001225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6296466705365001225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/sheepbee.html' title='sheep...bee'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-76228336692107823</id><published>2009-06-18T13:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:45:03.125+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cerc vicios</title><content type='html'>Am observat un "tipar" in viata mea in ceea ce priveste " the love/like side"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revelion&lt;/span&gt; 2007/2008: m-am dus la chef, nu aveam asteptari whatsoever, nici n-am avut chef sa ma duc la petrecere, desi eram organizatoare ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like that's a surprise.me being the organiser&lt;/span&gt;) Era un tip acolo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;  se tinea dupa mine  like a little puppy..of course i was up for a little playing around, i liked that he was interested and he hugged me while standing behind me and kissed my neck si mi-a placut la nebunie. Spre sfarsitul chefului m-am mai dezghetat si eu, changed phone numbers, didn't let him kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa asta am sperat inca 3 luni ca poate totul e ok, ca "ne combinam", normal ca iar a intervenit sesiunea si eu ca o studenta constiincioasa a trebuit sa tocesc si cand s-a terminat totul cu bine: pauza pe plan emotional...&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aprilie&lt;/span&gt; 2008 mi-a picat cu tronc altcineva....si mi-a placut de el pana in octombrie when i gave up hope he'll notice me in any way..din octombrie BB pana la revelul din 2008/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revel&lt;/span&gt; 2008-09 m-am dus la un chef fara sa am chef de party, same shit, different guy, iar cu imbratisarile din spate, eu cu fugitul de colo-colo, dansat; gandidu-ma ca totul e ok, vrajita de paftul ca na, la asta-i place de mine.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa revel inca ma gandeam la BB; iar a venit sesiunea si speram ca dupa i get my big reward: a boyfriend. Nope, not this time either. Din februarie  mi-am distras atentia cu dansul cand am observat ca tipul de la revel s-ar putea sa simta mai mult de amicitie...si l-am invitat la un spectacol, sperand ca nu o sa creada ca-mi place de el..el se comporta de parca ar fi fost la intalnire. Apoi prin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aprilie&lt;/span&gt; mi-am dat seama ca-mi place de el..again: aprilie!!!! and still counting...&lt;br /&gt;Ce dracu e cu sablonul asta? Sa inteleg ca daca de revel nu ma combin cu tipul respectiv pot sa uit de el?&lt;br /&gt;Si tot ce aud e cuvantul : ai rabdare! Pai m-am saturat sa am radare. Eu nu am rabdare. I play by the rules, i'm a good person, i deserve my reward! Where is it?????? And NO i don't want to meet my future housband, just be with the guy i like, even  for a while! Am i being to pretencios??????????????????????????????????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i should be the oposite of nice, oh, i already did that too..&lt;br /&gt;I tried breaking this vicous circle by telling the stupid fuck how i feel ( which i haven't done since 6th grade) and it still didn't worked out!&lt;br /&gt;What i should just hang myself?  and hope for more luck in my next life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-76228336692107823?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/76228336692107823/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/cerc-vicios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/76228336692107823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/76228336692107823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/cerc-vicios.html' title='cerc vicios'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-1059552361864280931</id><published>2009-06-12T13:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:48:31.989+03:00</updated><title type='text'>hell</title><content type='html'>M-a/Ne-a luat dracu! Au trecut 2 saptamani jumate de cand au amputat jumatate din degetul mare a bunicei din SM. Totul parea in ordine, ca se vindeca usor....azi a venit chirurgul s-o vada. Verdict: nasol, trebuie taiat tot degetul mare. E pe insulina tot de 2 sapt, glicemia e sub control, dar nu e irigare in venele capilare...........adik: it sux. Adik if they have to cut more: she'll stay on our heads forever. My life will suck forever and never will be happy ever again.&lt;br /&gt;But let's hope they won't have to cut more and she'll be off our heads in 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Ca daca nu pleaca de aici...the trip to england goes to hell..sau ma duc cu dad dear which will resemble to hell even more.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me/us luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-1059552361864280931?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/1059552361864280931/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/hell.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1059552361864280931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/1059552361864280931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/hell.html' title='hell'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6484867093508093960</id><published>2009-06-09T11:55:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:14:01.970+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valery3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nunta'/><title type='text'>Valery III, part deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4nhwoyE0I/AAAAAAAAACU/cgF1ZpLh15g/s1600-h/SANY0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4nhwoyE0I/AAAAAAAAACU/cgF1ZpLh15g/s320/SANY0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345253268680479554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bine ati&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; revenit&lt;/span&gt; la valery3!" Asa am fost intampinata  sambata seara cand m-am dus cu tata la nunta fiicei unui fost coleg de la Montero ( loc de munca). Prima mea reactie la intampinare a fost: wtf? de unde stie asta ca am mai fost pe aici. M-am uitat mirata la doamna care  m-a condus la masa, dupa care imi spune ea: v-am recunoscut deoarece la banchetul dvs m-am uitat la cat de frumos ati dansat cu partenerul dvs. Iete ase....f frumos. Adica e frumos ca si-a amintit de mine dar chiar trebuie sa-mi reaminteasca unele lucruri? Bine banchetul a fost chiar f fain, ziua de dupa a fost mai nashpa, dar, mi-a trecut. Am ajuns in faza in care ma gandesc  ca: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wtf was I thinking that I liked that person????????was I drunk or something?&lt;/span&gt; Deci, mi-a trecut in proportie de 80%..dang, daca stiam ca e mai sanatos dpdv psihic sa zici persoanei respective care-i faza si dupa aia get on with your life i would have done it a looooooong time ago!&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la nunta: a fost o nunta in "familia amado-amasera-montero" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; fiind un sofer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt; fiind fiica unei doamne de la tel-sels. Aratau bine, erau fericiti; am prins acel moment in care s-au uitat unul in ochii celuilalt si "le-a picat fisa" ca: we belong together.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4m0RplZXI/AAAAAAAAACE/jRebcC_8Hdg/s1600-h/SANY0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4m0RplZXI/AAAAAAAAACE/jRebcC_8Hdg/s320/SANY0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345252487268230514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A fost un moment frumos..nush cati au mai observat si  eu am vazut-o din pura intamplare. Nu aveam nici un chef sa ma duc la nunta ca: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;e o prostie! si mariajul e ultim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a forma legala de sclavie.&lt;/span&gt;..dar dupa acel moment m-am bucurat pt ei.....a nu se intelege ca ma grabesc in married land.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt la varsta la care ar trebui sa schimb barbatii saptamanal, nu sa stau dupa curul unuia...sau macar sa ies cat mai mult in  oras...dupa sesiune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4nCiUTO8I/AAAAAAAAACM/mPaeWhqLtbQ/s1600-h/SANY0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4nCiUTO8I/AAAAAAAAACM/mPaeWhqLtbQ/s320/SANY0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345252732260531138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             o poza cu Dana, doamna profesoare si fiica sefului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam asa a fost...sunt curioasa cu ce ocazie voi reveni la valery 3; local care imi place foarte mult, deci nu localul e de vina  pt starile mele afective, variate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6484867093508093960?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6484867093508093960/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/valery-iii-part-deux.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6484867093508093960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6484867093508093960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/valery-iii-part-deux.html' title='Valery III, part deux'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Si4nhwoyE0I/AAAAAAAAACU/cgF1ZpLh15g/s72-c/SANY0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-8551495356475890375</id><published>2009-06-04T11:01:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:18:25.336+03:00</updated><title type='text'>multumesc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sid_gGglNmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QdX7HUi15gs/s1600-h/SANY0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sid_gGglNmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QdX7HUi15gs/s400/SANY0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343379672378193506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am avut ultimul curs cu domnul Prof.dr.Lucian P. Petrescu. Cred ca nu am mai plans din clasa a XII-a de la ultima ora de mate, cand am vorbit deschis despre viata, incercari, asteptari si ne-a dorit doanma Pacurar mult succes in viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum dupa 5 ani grei am ajuns din nou sa plang la curs si de la curs pana acasa tot drumul.&lt;br /&gt;El este un &lt;strong&gt;OM&lt;/strong&gt;. Foarte rar poti spune asa ceva despre cineva. Pentru el nu eram noi " studenti prosti care scriu dupa dictare" si nici el nu se considera " ala destept pe care trebuie sa-l asultam". El ne-a tratat de la egal la egal. Are incredere in noi, in generatiile viitoare si este interesat de opiniile noastre. Ne-a aratat un alt stil de predare, alt stil de a fi cadru didactic; asa cum nimeni altcineva din cadrul "faimosului" UMF nu a facut-o. Am primit de la el nu doar intelepciune ( din care spre sa ne mai molipsim si noi si celelalte serii pe care le va indruma), amabilitate, lipsa egocentrismului, lipsa pupincurismului pe care altii le asteapta, &lt;strong&gt;umanitate&lt;/strong&gt;, interes si nu in ultimul rand &lt;strong&gt;respect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domnul doctor va multumesc ca existati! &lt;/strong&gt;Va multumesc ca ati fost exceptia de la regula, ca nu ne-ati tratat ca restul cadrelor didactice, ca ne-ati intarit increderea in oameni, in umanitate prin &lt;strong&gt;exemplu personal &lt;/strong&gt;si nu prin vorbe in vant. Se poate si altfel, nu doar prin cruzime, rautate, batjocura si dezinteres.&lt;br /&gt;Stiti zicala aia: fa cum face popa, nu cum zice. Dl dr. face cum zice, de aceea am cel mai profund respect pe care voi putea vreodata sa-l simt pentru cineva.&lt;br /&gt;va multumesc si pentru faptul ca ne-ati largit orizonturile prin felul dvs de� apreda: combinatia istoriei, filozofiei, literaturii cu materialul didactic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va multumesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-8551495356475890375?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/8551495356475890375/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/multumesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8551495356475890375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/8551495356475890375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/multumesc.html' title='multumesc.'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/Sid_gGglNmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QdX7HUi15gs/s72-c/SANY0269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4441991588919947700</id><published>2009-06-01T18:00:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:18:06.341+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banchet'/><title type='text'>Banchet UMF Farmacie 2009</title><content type='html'>A iesit de nota 10, fara doar si poate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ramas uimita sa vad cat de bine arata colegii mei de an, fetele super frumoasa, aranjate, frezate, in rochii de seara; baietii la costum, cravata. Aveam un aer nu neaparat festiv dar oficial.&lt;br /&gt;La intrare ne-au intampinat cu sampanie, dupa ce am cionit am facut poza si am fost condusi la masa. Asa, da primire!&lt;br /&gt;La masa am stat cu Tamara, Cristi +zdelia, Alina si my+1.&lt;br /&gt;Mancarea a fost chiar foarte buna, dar normal ca si aici s-au gasit cretini sa comenteze..ma rog...&lt;br /&gt;Pe la ora 21 au inceput sa vina si profesorii, primul a fost domnul Conf. dr.farm. Ludovic Kurunczy &lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif" alt="tongue" /&gt; iar dupa el nu mai stiu exact ordinea in care au sosit. Foarte frumos din partea lor ca au venit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUN0IKTLSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2GPXMuqKBm8/s1600-h/IMG_3358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUN0IKTLSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2GPXMuqKBm8/s320/IMG_3358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342691722140003618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUOFz-JjiI/AAAAAAAAABY/oatv9bFEOqQ/s1600-h/IMG_3376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUOFz-JjiI/AAAAAAAAABY/oatv9bFEOqQ/s320/IMG_3376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342692025957977634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am dansat cu colegele, cu partenerul meu de dans, ne-am distrat, am facut poze - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mai putin eu, ca mi-am uitat acasa aparatul foto - &lt;/span&gt;asa ca astept pozele din partea colegelor/colegilor respectiv al fotografului oficial.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUO4jqJahI/AAAAAAAAABg/xmya6dF0wtg/s1600-h/IMG_3383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUO4jqJahI/AAAAAAAAABg/xmya6dF0wtg/s320/IMG_3383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342692897752443410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUP4A4YijI/AAAAAAAAABo/0Gyw8k3BwXU/s1600-h/IMG_3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUP4A4YijI/AAAAAAAAABo/0Gyw8k3BwXU/s320/IMG_3378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342693987928541746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am tinut si un discurs - eu nu, Tamara a tinut discursul- pt profesori, dupa caream predat microfonul domnului Kurunczy care a zis multe lucruri frumoase. Imi pare bine ca si-a a mintit de munca noasta depusa  pt simpozion, colinde ( de 2 ori) etc... Pe la ora 23 a ajuns si unul din profesorii mei preferati: dr. Serban Negru....&lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/9.gif" alt="blushing" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ora 0:00 am  rugat lumea sa-i cantam un La multi ani! doamnei farm Liana Dragan, caci mai implinea 1 an de viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per total a iesit foarte bine...m-am enervat ca au bagat populare timp de 1 ora si manele pe la sfarsit..dar, nah, vad ca asta nu o scoti din sangele romanilor nici sa le torni clor pe gat....groaznic..si chiar speram sa ne lase in pace dj-ul cu muzica asta. Am fost (si nu) surprinsa de faptul ca lumea parca astepta piesele alea.....ma rog, nu mai comentez pe tema asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortul  a ajuns pe la ora 2:00, puteau sa-l decoreze un pic mai diferit, dar era foarte, foarte bun; poate cel mai bun tort pe care l-am mancat in viata mea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiURMojpgII/AAAAAAAAABw/5PT9pZGfy0k/s1600-h/tort..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiURMojpgII/AAAAAAAAABw/5PT9pZGfy0k/s320/tort..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342695441688002690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns acasa la 4 AM, am dormit de la 5AM pana la 7AM so i was pretty much sleep deprived the next day....dar am recuperat in zilele care au venit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asta a fost banchetul.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later edit: in total a fost 1 ora de populare, dupa ora 12 si dupa tort ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4441991588919947700?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4441991588919947700/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/banchet-umf-farmacie-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4441991588919947700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4441991588919947700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/06/banchet-umf-farmacie-2009.html' title='Banchet UMF Farmacie 2009'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SiUN0IKTLSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2GPXMuqKBm8/s72-c/IMG_3358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3188323607943875997</id><published>2009-05-31T12:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:09:52.451+03:00</updated><title type='text'>gone crazy</title><content type='html'>Cred ca o sa innebunesc lumea......i have to stop worrying/thinking about S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci ce sa inteleg dupa atitudinea lui din ultima saptamana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joi la dans: m-a intrebat care  e planul pt banchet, ce o sa facem: eat, drink, dance..la care f surprins imi spune: doar atat?...pai wtf?&lt;br /&gt;La banchet, am stat mult afara pe terasa si cand ii spuneam sa mergem inauntru imi zicea ca nu, sa mai stam ca acolo e zgomot si nu putem vorbi.....ma intreba constant daca mi-e frig si mi-a dat sacoul lui....na, eu ce sa inteleg din asta???????? plus ca-mi spunea ca lui ii e frica sa ii mai zica la o fata ca-i place de ea, pt ca a fost refuzat de prea multe ori........&lt;br /&gt;iar eu , proasta, am crezut ca asta inseamna ca asteapta de la mine 1 pas. Si cand fac exact lucrurile pe care el le asteapta de la mine...el ma refuza.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, eu am ramas tampita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3188323607943875997?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3188323607943875997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3188323607943875997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3188323607943875997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-crazy.html' title='gone crazy'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7689263852974485611</id><published>2009-05-30T08:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:44:20.060+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banchet'/><title type='text'>post banchet, day 2</title><content type='html'>Va rog sa ma scuzati, dar nu pot sa scriu , inca, nimic despre banchet. In rest cam asta s-a intamplat ieri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m-am intalnit cu S si prietenul lui Z. Dupa 1 ora de cautat nush ce carte Z s-a dus sa-si ia o inghetata..coada a fost lunga so i took a chance and told S how i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timea:i forgot to tell you something yesterday...how should i say this.....I like you more than i would like to admit&lt;br /&gt;S: I've noticed..m-am gandit eu ca asa e..&lt;br /&gt;T: is that a good or a bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;S: Both. Some things came up in my life and there is  a lot going on and i'm so fucked up, i wouldn't know how to behave in a relationship and i don't even want to be in  a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;T: ok, fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;S:I'm sorry, i like you just not the way you like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* a revenit Z cu inghetata*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: ok, then mai vb dupa sesiune sa-ti dau pozele si sa-ti cer muzica de tango.&lt;br /&gt;S: ok, bye si  m-a pupat pe obraz...  iar Z cred ca si-a dat seama ce se intampla....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e....ce sa fac? Macar i-am zis.....dupa f multi ani in care nu am fost in stare sa-i zic la nici un cretin ca-mi place de el, macar atat...am vrut sa stiu daca e alba sau neagra.......mi-am primit culoarea. Sincer nu ma asteptam sa ma refuze, si asta e adevarat...dar....nah&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca cei de la Joy! nu au nimerit-o cu horoscopul, la sectia "Tu &amp;amp; El: Taurul te face sa tremuri de bucurie: un barbat perfect!" pai daca omu' tremura e foarte posibil sa fie in prag de infart sau ca are gripa aviara/porcina etc.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sper sa nu ne dam prietenia peste cap....nu vreau sa-l pierd.&lt;br /&gt;Adik, pana in 23 iunie sunt in sesiune, el daca ii reusesc toate planurile profesioanale o sa fie la Sibiu pt 3 ani, si daca nu la master la Szeged 2 ani. Deci...nasol, ca ne indepartam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am chef de nimic. Si ar trebui sa invat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7689263852974485611?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7689263852974485611/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-banchet-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7689263852974485611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7689263852974485611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-banchet-day-2.html' title='post banchet, day 2'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4223843704636811262</id><published>2009-05-28T11:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:51:23.918+03:00</updated><title type='text'>the big day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="content-wrapper"&gt; &lt;p&gt;I just got off the phone with Tamara........we are both disapointed because it'  raining!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Normal ca trebuia ceva sa iasa aiurea, dar asta macar nu tine de organizatori. Noi suntem farmacisti , nu meteorologi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Am constatat amandoua ca avem aproximativ aceleasi obiceiuri, adica amandoua suntem inca in pijama si pe tocuri....si tinem ceva rece pe fata ca, deh, normal ne-a aparut un cos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Intrebarea intrebatoare este: eu am un bolero frumos, dar o sa inghet in el ca isi 15 grade C afara, iar sansele sa se incalzeasca vremea, asa pe la 25 de grade sunt minime. Habar nu am ce sacou/blana/palton sa iau pe mine &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/4.gif" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;no sais pais posible!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dimi m-am trezit, mi-am calcat rochia era usor sifonata partea de jos, am dat cateva ture prin casa cu pantofii dupa ce ieri am exersat toti pasii de dans pe care ii cunosc. M-am pus sa ma uit la House,MD am rezistat 1 episod, dupa care m-am machiat: trebuia incerc ideea care mi-a venit aseara in legatura cu the make-up ( arata bine).....fain..... Aseara nu am reusit sa-mi fac beauty sleep-ul, am adormit pe la 1 AM si m-am trezit la 7 AM...f tare.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aseara am aflat si seetingurile...o sa stau la masa exact cu cine nu am vrut...my dear male coleague care mi-a placut la un moment dat..dar nu el e problema ci ea..the girlfriend. Sper sa nu-mi faca figuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sper sa nu inghetam la banchet!!!! sau in drum spre &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4223843704636811262?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4223843704636811262/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4223843704636811262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4223843704636811262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-day.html' title='the big day!'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7136244849422026978</id><published>2009-05-27T18:03:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:07:15.919+03:00</updated><title type='text'>relax?</title><content type='html'>Nu imi vine sa cred...ieri a venit la dans S si, desi a zis ca nu sta a dansat f mult cu mine....de vreo 4x doar rumba...dansul iubirii&lt;br /&gt;Prima oara cand am dansat rumba eram ca niste roboti teleghidati: eu pt ca nu voiam sa ma dau de gol; el pt ca prietenii lui erau cu ochii pe el - sa vada cum danseaza cu  mine rumba...bineee&lt;br /&gt;A doua oara eram mai relaxati, a treia oara am invatat pasi noi si ne-au iesit k lumea a patra oara era ok...dar totusi m-am abtinut de a manifesta prea multa "senzualitate"&lt;br /&gt;M-a intrebat care-i planul cu banchetul?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: pai manca, dansam, bem..de ce?&lt;br /&gt;El: doar atat?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: ( in gand) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pai daca vrei mai mult...pe mine nu ma deranjeaza o declaratie de amor ceva...&lt;/span&gt; si am dat din umeri....pai, erm..nah....&lt;br /&gt;foarte comprehensibil raspunsul meu, nu? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt groaznica......oare ce a vrut sa spuna cu asta??????  Vreau o surpriza placuta la banchet!!!! din parte a lui, normal!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dansam cu Tamas si din senin ma intreaba: am inteles bine ca voi doi ( S si moi) ati dansat impreuna singuri, in afara dansului?"&lt;br /&gt;WTF? de unde stie, de chestia asta stiam doar noi 2.....la care ii raspund: da, am dansat 1x, si de 3x a zis ca dansam si in ultima clipa a contramandat totul.&lt;br /&gt;Tamas: vai ce i-as fi facut in locul tau!&lt;br /&gt;Eu: da, i-am zis ca-i nesimtit, stai linistit,&lt;br /&gt;Tamas:pai, na, las ca-i mai zic si eu ca e nesimtit...si peste 3 secunde cand dansam unul langa celalalt, Tamas l-a facut nesimtit pe S....nah..faina treaba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa aia l-au enervat pe asta zicand despre el ca : va trebui sa-l sun la 5, la 6 si la 7 sa-i reamintesc sa fie gata la 7:30 etc..la care S: don't listen to anything these guys say, i will be ready at 7 and waiting for you.   awwwww, wie zuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am dansat in afara de rumba si vals vienez, si fox..mult am dansat, a fost placut. Noaptea la 1 inca zambeam  gandidu-ma la tot ce s-a intamplat la dans. A fost un dulce....bine, gata cu laudele ca......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest o zi infernala, mult de lucru, haos birocratic etc.....cred ca ma duc sa dorm, you know, beauty sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa fie totul ok pe maine! Sa fie pregatit  in timp etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7136244849422026978?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7136244849422026978/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/relax.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7136244849422026978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7136244849422026978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/relax.html' title='relax?'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-4068584938431858881</id><published>2009-05-25T18:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:51:19.652+03:00</updated><title type='text'>frustrated!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Nici cum nu e bine.asta e clar.&lt;br /&gt;dpdv profesional habar nu am ce dracu sa fac..sa ma duc la mama la farmacie sa lucrez la ea, sa fac naveta: ma plafonez dpdv emotional...adik cine dracu o sa se dea la mine cu mama de fata?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;daca ma duc sa lucrez la alta farmacie din oras ( sa nu fac naveta) am liber la a cunoaste noi oameni si se pot da la mine  "the boyz" dar si asta depinde unde, ca la o farma de spital ma plafonez dpd profesional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou am un obicei fantastic de a jongla: daca nu cvrea S sa mergem undeva, il chem pe Sandi2 si invers......doamne ce l-as fi chemat sambata pe Sandi2 la mine acasa.....dar cam cat de ciudat suna intrebarea: nu vrei sa vii acasa cu mine sa dorm in bratele tale?&lt;br /&gt;\Dap, imi cam place de el..din nou...si e aiurea pt ca am cu cine compara pe S......si la final, cand fac totalul, parca tot S iese in pierdere... Deci ce sa fac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din cate stiu eu a fi singura acasa in alte culturi si alte specimene e un prilej de a face nebunii..nah, eu a m stat acasa, m-am uitat la SATC season 1 si cam..atat...............nimic interesant nu se intampla in viata mea...plus ca sunt o lasa uriasa.......cred ca ma intelegeti de ce sunt frustrata......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar partea draguta este ca nici unul din ccei doi, sau ma rog, de fapt imi plac mai multi...nu fac nimic....tot eu trebuie sa le atrag atentia ca, ma, bai boule/boilor e aia si aia in oras si ca am putea merge acolo si dincolo...iar eu am ajuns sa obosesc...vreau sa imi atraga si altii atentia asupra evenimentelor din oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banchetul: sa-l ia dracu din partea mea..nu am nici o speranta ca se va intampla ceva frumos, asa cum s-ar cuveni sa se intample  and : "I' m reluctant to get another shot in my soul"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar trebui sa-l iau scurt pe doi pe S dupa banchet..sa-i spun verde-n fata care-i faza si ca m-am saturat de atitudinea lui confuza. Si cred ca asta o sa si fac. La revel eram centrul atentiei lui ca dupa aia ........sa ma ignore. Chiar daca ar fi sa fie ceva fain la banchet ce rost are daca dupa aia vine o sesiune lunga de 1 luna..in care...ochii care nu se vad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes i admit that i am extremely frustrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-4068584938431858881?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/4068584938431858881/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustrated.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4068584938431858881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/4068584938431858881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustrated.html' title='frustrated!!!!!'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3183904387125467866</id><published>2009-05-24T12:15:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:40:22.353+03:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna dance</title><content type='html'>Ce as mai dormiiiiiiii...m-au trezit azi dimi la 7, va dati seama ca faceam ca trenul...i suffer from a serious case of sleep deprivation lately...ma rog..&lt;br /&gt;Am aflat ca nu se mai tine dans...ca sapt viitoare joi iau vacanta..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no sais pais possible!&lt;/span&gt; Si eu ce ma fac toata vara??? Adica, da..uhum..invat pt licenta....dar, asta e o cu totul alta poveste.&lt;br /&gt;Deci ma duc marti si dupa aia.....pauza pana in octombrie....ce muuult e pana atunci.&lt;br /&gt;Sauuuuu, as putea trage o fuga pana la dans si dupa aia ( pe la 10 seara) innapoi la banchet..si poate cu un alt partener. Ma scoate din sarite omul asta ( my +1): toata luna aprilie mi-a zis ca mai facem repetitii in luna mai. A venit si luna mai si mi-a zis ca nu mai dansam - doar noi 2, dupa care colac peste pupaza nici nu mai vine la dans ca se pregateste cu cei de la avansati pt nush ce spectacol  care va avea loc la inceputul lunii iunie. De ce m-am pripit sa-l invit sa-mi fie partener de dans la banchet??? Parca imi place mai mult de Sandi2 si poate ca nu in acelasi timp...se poate sa-i iau pe rand :D ? ok, crazy ideea.&lt;br /&gt;Unde se mai tin cursuri de dans in timpul verii? Stie cineva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3183904387125467866?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3183904387125467866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wanna-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3183904387125467866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3183904387125467866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wanna-dance.html' title='i wanna dance'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-2729833171788527046</id><published>2009-05-24T00:04:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T14:16:10.302+03:00</updated><title type='text'>zambet larg si tamp</title><content type='html'>Am ajuns acasa, raportez, la ora 00:5 minute :) Am fost &lt;a href="http://www.timisoreni.ro/evenimente/alte_evenimente/Calatorind_prin_Univers.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; a fost fain, mi-a placut si zambesc intruna ca o idioata..de ce? Nu stiu sa va zic, sincer..a fi fost berea, vodca, compania placuta, planeta Saturn sau toate astea la un loc? Sunt singura acasa, parents gone bye bye.. doar revin maine; adik azi, ca azi e deja azi ( vorba unui amic)&lt;br /&gt;M-am trezit dimi cu noaptea-n cap, m-am dus sa cumpar ceva compendiu lu' peste gemoterapic pt lucrarea de licenta, de acolo m-am tot invartit prin magazine sa-mi iau un colier cu cercei ( strasuri, of course) bine, am gasit ceva, e ok, merge d acolo acasaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Bene, o sun pe cami s-o intreb dak are chef sa ne uitam la stele in Unirii, il sun si pe Levi, ramane ca mai vb pana seara...&lt;br /&gt;Ma suna tata ( au ajuns la SM) e problema, va trebui operata bunica-mea si nush ce sa faca asa ca o aduc din Sm la TM ca aici cunoste pe ceva docctor etc, cand ama uzit chestia asta faceam ca trenul...pt ce draq o aduce aici??? Really don't like her..at all. Bene, cand mi-a zis asta, am simtit nevoia sa ies din casa, like asap...si ajung in Taine...beau un Beck's, ma duc in Cargo, beau o vodca...dau peste Dan ( intotdeauna imi ridica moralul cu fraza: ceau frumoaso..stiu, e cheesy, dar din cand in cand am nevoie de aceste lucruri..ca deh...) Ma intalnesc in unirii cu Cami si Levi, ne uitam la prezentare despre planete stele etc..interesant, dupa aia stam la coada 30 de minute sa vedem Saturnul...ce fain.....planeta renasterii si distrugerii....e frumoasa Mai discutam despre Van Gogh, mp4 playere, calatorii cu trenul, concertul AC/DC din Belgrad la care merge Levi.....ce fain de el, congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;Si ne luam la revedere si fiecare o ia in alta directie spre casa....iar eu  am mers acasa cu un zambet larg si tamp pe fata.....nu, nu sunt beata si nici nu ma pun sa analizez cai verzi pe pereti, ma duc sa dorm.&lt;br /&gt;Desii e complicat ca....cred ca-mi place din nou de Sandi2 , dar si Andrei se comporta frumos...iar Stefan ( my +1) nu face nimic..adik a avut azi examen de germana cica..ma rog, Joi inca stiam ca pleaca ai mei de vineri dupa masa pana duminica dupa masa..ca dupa sa schimbe planurile, dupa ce am vb deja cu el si l-am invitat la movie marathon la mine acasa pt vineri seara..how lovely...dupa care nu l-am mai sunat pt ca nu vreau sa zica ca  sunt disperata...........deci, e grav pt nici eu numai stiu de cine imi place si de cati......dar cred ca aceasta ipostaza e mult mai favorabila pt psihicul meu.&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-2729833171788527046?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/2729833171788527046/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/zambet-larg-si-tamp.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2729833171788527046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/2729833171788527046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/zambet-larg-si-tamp.html' title='zambet larg si tamp'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-9106068927817755423</id><published>2009-05-16T12:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:20:58.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'>aauuuuu</title><content type='html'>Mi-a trebuit mie dans...auuuu ce doaaareeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat rumba..cica dansul dragostei..ase.. Mie nu imi plac in general dansurile latino, clar? Arata bine mai ales daca ai in total 40 de kile..eu am cu 10 in plus decat ar trebui (la innaltimea mea etc..) Deci pasii nu sunt foarte complicati dar tre' sa dai acolo din maini sus-jos, lateral  ca aia  de la casa de nebuni...adik, na e frumos daca dansezi cu iubitul pe muzica sensuala si  iti misti mainile gratios etc, dar de vreme ce nu e cazul meu nu are sens sa pun prea mult sentiment in "datul cu mainile" Bine. pana aici nimic  greu. Incepem sa invatam o "figura" ceva de genu: cu mana dreapta te tii de mana partenerului, te pui ca balerinele in varfuri si te lasi cat mai in jos ( pe spate) posibil ( fiind pe varfuri) asta vreo 16 secunde dupa care te ridici...Na, ia incercati si spunet-mi cum se simte musculatura coapselor dvs.?!? respectiv genunchii...cred ca am facut ruptura musculara....asta a fost joi, azi inca ma doare si mi-e greu sa cobor scarile, sa ma ridic din pat etc.....&lt;br /&gt;Am aflat ca toata chestia asta cu dansul dureaza pana 30 mai...deci ultima ora o sa fie in 28 ( cand e banchetul meu), deci voi fi absenta...adica vom fi absenti ( sper)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-9106068927817755423?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/9106068927817755423/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/aauuuuu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/9106068927817755423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/9106068927817755423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/aauuuuu.html' title='aauuuuu'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6046881846446807425</id><published>2009-05-12T20:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:41:28.530+03:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Jur, nu stiu ce se intampla azi, dar toate merg aiurea. A fost un trafic infernal si toti conduceau ca curu si toata lumea taia calea tuturor. Am fost la restaurant sa vb cu tipa cu care am incheiat contractul because de la 150 de persoane innitial, ramanem pare se cu 80.....tipa aia e in concediu medical si se intoarce joi sau sapt viitoare...fain. Am ajuns acasa, m-am pregatit pt the big trip tomorrow ( hemofarm, Vrsac), ma suna un cretin si mi se blocheaza mobilul cand sa raspund la apel.....Azi clar ceva pluteste in aer. Abia reusesc sa-mi dezmembrez mobilul, sa-l restartez etc, nu-mi recunoaste cardul de memorie.....abia cand l-am conectat la computer si-a adus aminte ca mai are si card de memorie si ca-l poate citi.&lt;br /&gt;Am hotarat ca nu ma duc la dans azi, nu de alta dar n-am chef sa ma iau la tranta cu o beach sau cu El..hai sa-l denumim Stefan ( my +1 )....asa, si nici macar nu m-am deranjat sa-l anunt ca nu vin la dans. Ieri trebuia sa vina sa mergem undeva ( cu un grup de amici) si nu a venit pe motiv ca  e obosit..saracu.....nah, azi eu nu am chef de fata lui.&lt;br /&gt;Oare i-a picat fisa ca despre el e vorba cand azi dimineata mi-am pus statusul de: " @ work ( i'm so glad i don't have to see your face today)"&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, cel mai repede ne vedem joi....daca o sa am chef sa ma duc la dans ( din nou) Cat despre usb-ul prietenului lui pe care ar fi trebuit sa il dau ieri....mai poate astepta pana joi. Ce bine ca maine sunt plecata din tara!&lt;br /&gt;Azi toti ma enerveaza si nu m-ar supara daca ar disparea toti cei care ma scot din sarite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, la 10 seara  - ora la care tre' sa se termine dansulo sa sun pe cineva sa imi zica ce dracu s-a intamplat azi si daca am motive sa fiu nervoasa pe S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6046881846446807425?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6046881846446807425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6046881846446807425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6046881846446807425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3493564791865475767</id><published>2009-05-11T22:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:38:38.028+03:00</updated><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>Trebuie sa recunosc ca tipul de care imi place e un copil . Se comporta ca un copil - e un copil. Zice ceva, face altceva; nu isi tine cuvantul, e prezent doar daca e vorba de ceva ce il intereseaza.&lt;br /&gt;Am eu nevoie de un copil? Nu, definetly not. Atunci? Nu stiu care-i problema. Eu visez cu ochii deschisi la ceva, iar el.....el se comporta cand cum. Stiu ca ar trebui sa-l las dracu, sa uit de existenta lui, dar e cam greu cand te enrveaza non-stop. Se comporta ca un cretin. Nu demult ma suna  sa imi puna sa ascult nush ce muzica si acum.....am impresia ca nu ii mai pasa. Prietenul lui cel mai bun m-a avertizat ca e extrem de nehotarat...ceea ce am si observat........ Nu stiu cata rabdare o sa mai am cu el. Imi manaca zilele, iar eu nu asta caut intr-o relatie. Are rost sa ma chinui? clar nu.....dar mie tot imi place de el..sau ma rog, i'm single for 18 months and counting...so i need a little time love and tenderness... I miss him and i have this weird feelig every time we hold hands: that his hand belongs in mine and vice-versa........it feels right and warm and comfortable and i think i'm addicted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3493564791865475767?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3493564791865475767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3493564791865475767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3493564791865475767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5820241106758875387</id><published>2009-05-11T15:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:38:55.223+03:00</updated><title type='text'>love and other disasters........</title><content type='html'>Aseara stateam pe mess, am vb 1 ora cu L ( gen masculin) despre relatii, foste, prieteni etc... Am o intrebare (retorica?) de ce mai tinem legatura cu fostii/fostele respectiv fete/baieti de care ne-au placut? Daca ma uit pe lista mea de mess din 100 de prieteni pe lista vreo 20 isi tipi de care mi-a placut la un moment dat..inclusiv  Sandi2. Unii dintre acei 20 s-au casatorit deja, au copii, altii is single, altii in relatie de durata.&lt;br /&gt;Daca stau sa analizez nu am avut niciodata curajul sa-i zic la x sau y  "ba, imi place de tine" dar ei tot si-au dat seama iar eu m-am simtit ca naiba de fiecare data......nu, nu "ne-am combinat"&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data zic ca, na la urmatorul de care-mi place il iau tare gen: imi place de tine. Tu? yes/no ca sa stiu ce si cum..doar ca nu-mi iese..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Ma surprinde faptul ca L inca s-ar impaca cu fosta, adica a sunat-o la 3 dimineata sa-i spuna ca ii e dor de ea... Eu am crezut ca numai fetele procedeaza asa....evident m-am inselat.&lt;br /&gt;Totusi are rost sa tii legatura cu fostii? Cand inca ruptura e proaspata doare si te amagesti, dupa aia depinde de la caz la caz; mie nu mi-a parut rau ca i-am pastrat pe lista de mess pe acei 20. Mi-e ciuda ca nu am putut fi mai puternica atunci: sa-i sterg odata pt totdeauna din lista si sa nu mai vb cu ei niciodata cat traiesc. ( astia-s cei de care mi-au placut) De fostul nu mai stiu nimic de 1 an jumate' si nici nu ma intereseaza iar pe unul l-am sters 4ever din viata mea si nu imi pare rau...m-a ranit prea tare. L e un tip super ok si ma inteleg f bine cu el, un fel de gay friend (doar ca nu e gay!)  mi-ar fi parut rau sa-l pierd.....deci....e complicat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5820241106758875387?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5820241106758875387/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-and-other-disasters.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5820241106758875387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5820241106758875387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-and-other-disasters.html' title='love and other disasters........'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-6520205344345344715</id><published>2009-05-08T14:28:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:34:10.174+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moto expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motociclete'/><title type='text'>Moto expo TM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXuoCOO3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/1iqrczpFf00/s1600-h/live+to+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXuoCOO3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/1iqrczpFf00/s320/live+to+ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333413948501670770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXh2GXZtI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rlxQHWz3biU/s1600-h/SANY0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unul din marile evenimente ale anului ( pt mine) e: moto expo..ocazie pe care nu o pot rata. Anul asta se desfasoara intre 7-10 mai, nu ma duc in prima zi, ca, na, pana aranjeaza standurile alea, alea, dureaza. Iar slabiciunea mea sunt chopperii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am ajuns si la moto expo azi....se pare ca e din nou valabila fraza: motoarele din fata (parcate) sunt mai faine decat cele de dinauntru......nush de ce dar e cam slabut.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Suzuki avenit cu 1 model nou care arta destul de ok ( un model de chopper nou) si 2 modele mai vechi dar care erau frumoase. Cele de enduro nu imi plac deci nu ma pot exprima...speederele sunt relativ....hmmm...arata destul de bine....ma rog nu gust genul, deci nu ma pot exprima.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXh2GXZtI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rlxQHWz3biU/s1600-h/SANY0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXh2GXZtI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rlxQHWz3biU/s320/SANY0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333413728938845906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;La standul bmw a fost o masina 4x4 si o "limuzina" cred ca erau tunate.sau.ma rog, nu mi-am dat seama exact despre ce era vorba...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Poate nu am fost pana acum atenta sau e primul an in care vad un stand Timisoara Bikers? Oricum f rumos din partea lor...&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/40.gif" /&gt;am uitat sa cumpar un sticker cu Atentie la motociclisti! damn! dar, na oricum nu cred ca my dear parents m-ar lasa sa-l lipesc pe oricare din masini. Asta e, poate mai trec maine sa iau un sticker, totusi. ( i need a car of my own..or  a bike)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Concluzie: Mergeti sa vedeti daca va intereseaza....dar fiti atenti si la motoarle parcate in fata CRAFT-ului &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/10.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-6520205344345344715?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/6520205344345344715/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/moto-expo-tm.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6520205344345344715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/6520205344345344715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/moto-expo-tm.html' title='Moto expo TM'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SgQXuoCOO3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/1iqrczpFf00/s72-c/live+to+ride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-3223573303694000673</id><published>2009-05-06T17:54:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T16:43:46.549+03:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy day</title><content type='html'>Aseara a fost totul ok, am dansat, m-am simtit bine, nu a venit El, deci nu aveam de ce sa imi mananc nervii ca se comporta asa sau asa cu fata aia sau aialalta. Toti ma intrebau ce dracu am, ce am mancat/prizat etc...nimic. Eram pur si simplu fericita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am carnet de 4 ani...si nu am condus de 3 ani..nu radeti. Dupa ce am luat carnetul am condus orice masina mi s-a dat, dupa aia tata venea cu mine sa conduc si normal ca imi comenta pt orice iar eu am refuzat sa mai urc la volan.punct. Acum am inceput din nou sa conduc si merge bine...nu sunt schumi dar cam pe acolo trebuie sa ajung.hehe  A, si m-a laudat tata ca am condus bine..deci.....this coming from him....means a lot. Deci eram happy...nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar azi..la lucru...nebunie. Toti ciudatii azi au intrat in farmacie si aveau toti toane, mofturi si ifose si le trebuia tot ce nu era....deci...nah cearta-te cu toti prostii....&lt;br /&gt;Care este diferenta intre farmacie si casa de nebuni? Numarul de telefon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-3223573303694000673?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/3223573303694000673/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/crazy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3223573303694000673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/3223573303694000673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/crazy-day.html' title='crazy day'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-5699996509533339019</id><published>2009-05-06T03:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:42:50.145+03:00</updated><title type='text'>dans...</title><content type='html'>Din februarie merg la dans de societate. De cand ma stiu mi-a placut sa dansez asa ca am zis sa aprofundez acest lucru minunat. E fain, sunt perioade cand suntem 20 de baieti si 20 de fete sau mai nou 4 fete si 15 baieti..deci fetele nu stau nici o clipa. Data trecuta nu m-am simtit extraordinar de bine si am vrut sa nu dansez la o tura..aiurea, nu m-a lasat profa sa stau!&lt;br /&gt;Prima oara cand m-am dus eram nervoasa turbo din cauza unui idiot de care mi-a placut ca dupa 2 luni de umblat la dans sa-mi "treaca" idiotul si sa-mi placa de altul de la dans, normal....iar el? El.....era in limba dupa mine acum 1 an si eu ma faceam ca ploua, acum mie imi place de el si el habar nu am ce are-n cap.... Oare "i-am trecut" asa usor? sau? Ah, si the catch is that I invited himto be my +1 at the prom.....prom fiind pe 28 luna asta. Acum what to do?&lt;br /&gt;a) ask him how he feels about me and probably ruin everything?&lt;br /&gt;b) shut up till prom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions, decisions...........&lt;br /&gt;Dansul de 2x/sapt marti si joi.pana acum erau zile faine pt mine ca acum sa-mi mananc nervii in zilele astea.&lt;br /&gt;Deci,  lui ii place de mine! Trebuie! Nu-i asa?&lt;br /&gt;Am o varza in cap.....stiu ca ar trebui sa fie totul ok, sa am rabdare ( ceea ce in vocabularul meu nu exista, lipseste genetic) cateodata mi se pare ca e ok, cateodata ca nu e ok.....&lt;br /&gt;But if a guy wants to call u/ask u out/be with u he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; find a way to. right? [from the movie: he's just not that into you]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, sa vedem ce-o sa fie azi......mi-e groaza de ce s-ar putea intampla...sincer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-5699996509533339019?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/5699996509533339019/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/dans.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5699996509533339019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/5699996509533339019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/05/dans.html' title='dans...'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2870202185077119771.post-7821726952278468359</id><published>2009-04-27T15:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:50:00.970+03:00</updated><title type='text'>blog...gg..ggg..</title><content type='html'>Nah, bine hai sa scriu ceva pe blog. Ce? Ca sunt in love with a moron si ca mi-e frica sa-i zic? Ca mai am un pic si vine ultima sesiune? Ca organizez banchetul facultatii mele? Ca habar nu am incotro o iau dupa faculta? Ca totul mi se pare atat, dar atat de fara iesire? Ca ar trebui s-o las mai moale cu sunatul persoanelor ca auuuu ce-mi face la factura? Sa le iau la rand? Acum nu am chef...poate mai incolo... doamne ce mi-ar placea sa strig in gura mare aishiteru ( inseamna i love you) normal ca ar intelege ce ii zic, dintre toti amicii mei doar el stie japoneza.....( nu, nu e japonez)&lt;br /&gt;Ce ar fi daca, totusi as lasa lucrurile sa vina de la sine? Si daca nu vin? Cat mai trebuie sa astept? Unii asteapta o viata si tot nu sunt fericiti. Eu cat mai am de asteptat? Countdown pls, i have to know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2870202185077119771-7821726952278468359?l=tcrossroad11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/feeds/7821726952278468359/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogggggg.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7821726952278468359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2870202185077119771/posts/default/7821726952278468359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tcrossroad11.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogggggg.html' title='blog...gg..ggg..'/><author><name>Timea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364504958545625810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SM22E8eBJYY/SfWrXbdRKKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K0Hy8CHiQQQ/S220/HPIM2748.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
