<?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-8545697707132761878</id><updated>2011-11-04T02:24:30.259-07:00</updated><category term='Chestii...'/><category term='Ghita'/><category term='Plugusorul'/><category term='D&apos;ale dragostei'/><category term='Fotbal'/><category term='E cineva acolo?'/><category term='Cotoi'/><category term='Stop fumatului'/><category term='Amintiri'/><category term='De sarbatori'/><category term='2008'/><category term='Taxa auto'/><category term='Dorinta'/><title type='text'>De toate pentru toti!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-4712698657018033131</id><published>2008-12-10T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:19:44.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taxa auto'/><title type='text'>Taxa auto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SUBcmNbUYmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vBF0UyJtxAc/s1600-h/taxa-auto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SUBcmNbUYmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vBF0UyJtxAc/s320/taxa-auto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278320574787248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Parerea mea: BATAIE DE JOC. Ai nostri conducatori s.au gandit sa tripleze taxa de inmatriculare pentru masinile aduse din afara.  &lt;br /&gt;  Cred ca asta e nerusinare din partea unor oameni care au salarii foarte mari si isi permit masini noi dar care nu se gandesc la oamenii de rand.Oameni care reusesc cu greu sa puna deoparte bani sa.si i.a o masina la mana a doua.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Statul nu face altceva decat sa forteze romanii sa se indatoreze la banci pentru a lua credite ca sa.si permite o masina noua.&lt;br /&gt; Pai de ce sa nu.mi iau eu un GOLF din afara de peste 2000?? De ce sunt fortat sa.mi iau LOGAN sau alte marci din astea de duzina??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; De multe ori masinile second-hand din afara se dovedesc a fi mai bune decat masinile noi ale unor marci de rahat.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Traim intr.o tara saraca iar "alesii" nostri ne obliga prin legile lor sa folosim putinii bani asa cum vor ei.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; O tara de rahat condusa se oameni de rahat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-4712698657018033131?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/4712698657018033131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=4712698657018033131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4712698657018033131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4712698657018033131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/12/taxa-auto.html' title='Taxa auto'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SUBcmNbUYmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vBF0UyJtxAc/s72-c/taxa-auto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-6785260803434956672</id><published>2008-12-08T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:54:42.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plugusorul'/><title type='text'>Plugusorul umoristic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2lpUlxGGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3sjL6NJuge8/s1600-h/plug+maxim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2lpUlxGGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3sjL6NJuge8/s320/plug+maxim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277556467668424802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aho, aho!&lt;br /&gt;Mâine anul se-noieste&lt;br /&gt;Plugusorul se porneste&lt;br /&gt;Si începe-a colinda&lt;br /&gt;Pe la case a ura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iarna-i grea, omatu-i mare,&lt;br /&gt;Semne bune anul are,&lt;br /&gt;Semne bune de belsug&lt;br /&gt;Ca si brazda de sub plug.&lt;br /&gt;Mânati mai, hai, hai, hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aho, aho, Plugurel mititel&lt;br /&gt;Cu rotilele de fier,&lt;br /&gt;Plugusor cu sase boi,&lt;br /&gt;Plugusor mânat de noi,&lt;br /&gt;Nu ca plugul lui Tarâta&lt;br /&gt;Tras de zece pui de mâta,&lt;br /&gt;Unu-i lung si altu-i scurt&lt;br /&gt;Da-mi colacul sa ma duc.&lt;br /&gt;Roata-n brazda, mai flacai,&lt;br /&gt;Mânati mai si hai, hai, hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si când grâul a fost copt&lt;br /&gt;Treierat si vânturat&lt;br /&gt;În care l-a încarcat&lt;br /&gt;Si la moara a plecat,&lt;br /&gt;Acolo a macinat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si-a facut un colac pentru sat&lt;br /&gt;Pe piatra morii masurat,&lt;br /&gt;În cuptor l-a vârât prin tinda&lt;br /&gt;Si 1-a scos afara c-o grinda,&lt;br /&gt;Si l-a taiat în doua&lt;br /&gt;Si ne-a dat si noua;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi am rupt în cinci&lt;br /&gt;Si-am dat si la calici,&lt;br /&gt;Care stau cu limba-n gura&lt;br /&gt;Si nu stiu nici-o uratura&lt;br /&gt;Mânati mai, hai, hai, hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jupâneasa gazda a facut&lt;br /&gt;Un colac rar&lt;br /&gt;Si-mpletit frumos&lt;br /&gt;Pentru plugarasi scos;&lt;br /&gt;Si 1-a taiat în doua&lt;br /&gt;Si ne-a dat si noua;&lt;br /&gt;Si 1-a taiat în cinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mi-a dat si mie&lt;br /&gt;Ca-s încaltat cu opinci,&lt;br /&gt;Cu opinci îngurguiate,&lt;br /&gt;Cu paie de ovaz legate.&lt;br /&gt;Mânati mai, hai, hai, hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai avea de urat&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu suntem dintr-un sat apropiat&lt;br /&gt;Ci din loc îndepartat,&lt;br /&gt;Unde iepurele&lt;br /&gt;Sti-a pazi oile,&lt;br /&gt;Iar vulpea gaini nu pofteste.&lt;br /&gt;Mai îndemnati, mai flacai,&lt;br /&gt;Hai, hai, hai!&lt;br /&gt;Mai mânati, mai!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr align="center" width="50%"&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-6785260803434956672?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/6785260803434956672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=6785260803434956672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6785260803434956672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6785260803434956672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/12/plugusorul-umoristic.html' title='Plugusorul umoristic'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2lpUlxGGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3sjL6NJuge8/s72-c/plug+maxim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-2587700889790352684</id><published>2008-12-08T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:44:52.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stop fumatului'/><title type='text'>Cum sa te lasi de fumat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2jXT7f4SI/AAAAAAAAAH8/brsLhj2QspY/s1600-h/fumat300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2jXT7f4SI/AAAAAAAAAH8/brsLhj2QspY/s320/fumat300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277553959230234914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Offf...daca aveam o solutie care sa ma ajute sa ma las de fumat , o postam aici sa vada toti si sa scapam odata de nenorocirea asta.&lt;br /&gt; Am mai scris eu despre fumat pe blogul asta dar acum simt nevoia sa o fac iar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Am ajuns sa disper incercand sa  ma las de fumat.&lt;br /&gt; Nu cred ca mai e vorba de bani...E vorba de sanatatea mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Au fost perioade in care nu am fumat dar niciodata nu a fost destul.&lt;br /&gt; De fiecare data incercam sa gasesc alta strategie care sa ma faca sa renunt dar degeaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nu stiu...cred ca primul pas in a te lasa de fumat e sa constientizezi ca esti dependent.&lt;br /&gt; Spun asta pentru ca cunosc multe persoane care sustin sus si tare ca ei se pot lasa oricand dar nu vor.&lt;br /&gt; Sincer cred ca acei oameni au mai putine sanse sa se lase decat restul care stiu ca sunt dependenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu unul recunosc ca sunt dependent dar inca nu am destula vointa sa pot sa renunt.&lt;br /&gt; Vointa e cheia succesului. Acum depinde de fiecare cata avem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dupa atat timp am ajuns sa cred ca daca voi reusi sa ma las de fumat, atunci am sa reusesc orice  pe lumea asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Voi aveti idee cum sa ma pot lasa???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-2587700889790352684?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/2587700889790352684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=2587700889790352684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/2587700889790352684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/2587700889790352684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/12/cum-sa-te-lasi-de-fumat.html' title='Cum sa te lasi de fumat'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/ST2jXT7f4SI/AAAAAAAAAH8/brsLhj2QspY/s72-c/fumat300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-1231914710953636870</id><published>2008-11-24T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:03:38.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poveste....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SSr6fhwgmWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/K509T7L8scI/s1600-h/Lucruri+care+se+pierd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SSr6fhwgmWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/K509T7L8scI/s320/Lucruri+care+se+pierd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272301733335308642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era odata un baiat care se simtea singur si care isi dorea sa intalneasca o fata cu care el sa.si doreasca sa fie. Intr.o zi, el a intalnit acea fata. Fata isi dorise la randul ei sa intalneasca un baiat asa cum era el. Totul a fost frumos si bine pana cand stilurile de viata diferite ale celor doi, diferenta de varsta dintre ei, diferentele prea mari dintre ei a facut ca o relatie care incepuse atat de promitator sa se termine.&lt;br /&gt;E o poveste destul de lunga si de complicata si care nu.si are rostul pe un blog .&lt;br /&gt;Eu imi doresc ca cine va citi aici sa.si expuna parerea sau intamplarile de viata asemanatoare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-1231914710953636870?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/1231914710953636870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=1231914710953636870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1231914710953636870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1231914710953636870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/11/poveste.html' title='Poveste....'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SSr6fhwgmWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/K509T7L8scI/s72-c/Lucruri+care+se+pierd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-4289630779617169249</id><published>2008-05-09T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:57.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva vietii.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQNmJ8FTTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/th8CCGjpph0/s1600-h/ist2_1398942_mistake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQNmJ8FTTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/th8CCGjpph0/s320/ist2_1398942_mistake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198294819046509874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-time"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.hi5.com/images/clear.gif" border="0" width="10" height="10" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body" style="width: 595px;"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Priveste viata din perspectiva si o sa vezi cate greseli ai facut si cat de mult te.ai abatut din drumul tau spre a.ti indeplini visul.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu unul incerc, dar nu sunt sigur ca reusesc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poate nu am un vis anume sau poate mi.e frica sa vad cat de mult am gresit... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.hi5.com/images/clear.gif" border="0" width="10" height="10" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-4289630779617169249?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/4289630779617169249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=4289630779617169249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4289630779617169249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4289630779617169249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/05/perspectiva-vietii.html' title='Perspectiva vietii.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQNmJ8FTTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/th8CCGjpph0/s72-c/ist2_1398942_mistake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-515493368829143834</id><published>2008-05-09T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:58.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce ne dorim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQMkp8FTSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wztm0AKu7Zo/s1600-h/Ce+ne+dorim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQMkp8FTSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wztm0AKu7Zo/s320/Ce+ne+dorim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198293693765078306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Privim spre viitor cu teama si retineri,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am da orice acum, s.alegem drumul fericirii,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acum destinul il putem schimba, cat suntem inca tineri,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sa nu gresim in ce alegem,sa nu ratam sansa  iubirii.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu tot ce-nseamna bani ne incalzeste inima,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ceea ce-i important e cui ii povestesti ca-i reusit,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cui ii soptesti in taina seara,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"De n-ai fi fost, n-as fi iubit". &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/8545697707132761878-515493368829143834?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/515493368829143834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=515493368829143834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/515493368829143834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/515493368829143834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/05/ce-ne-dorim.html' title='Ce ne dorim.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQMkp8FTSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wztm0AKu7Zo/s72-c/Ce+ne+dorim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-5642346366155090494</id><published>2008-05-09T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:58.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Versuri despre voi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQK7Z8FTRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dUxF8GlvkxM/s1600-h/trandafir.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQK7Z8FTRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dUxF8GlvkxM/s320/trandafir.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198291885583846674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cand ne trezim si ne dam seama c.a fost doar un vis,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si ridicam din umeri spunand ca este iarasi "bis",&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;N.avem ce face, invocam speranta,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Privirea sus, aer in piept, doar asta.i viata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cand totul pare negru, chiar de e lumina,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si n.ai pe nimeni ca sa.ti spun.o vorba buna,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te pierzi in ganduri, calculandu.ti sansa,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Incerci, te zbati, dar asta.i viata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cand ea iti spune "nu", iti rupe sufletul,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu ai de.ales,te plafonezi in noi relatii care vin cu randul,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pari fericit, zambind cu toata fata,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chiar daca.n sinea ta, esti trist, dar asta.i viata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cand viata pare fara niciun sens,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mai stai si scrii pe foaie cate.un vers,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sau iti chemi prietenii,cu bautura umpli masa,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mai tragi un fum,ciocnesti, doar asta.i viata. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-5642346366155090494?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/5642346366155090494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=5642346366155090494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5642346366155090494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5642346366155090494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/05/versuri-despre-voi.html' title='Versuri despre voi.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQK7Z8FTRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dUxF8GlvkxM/s72-c/trandafir.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3254295307946124354</id><published>2008-05-09T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:58.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timpul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQJ3J8FTQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/h8rmvFDQbvU/s1600-h/time-cut-2570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQJ3J8FTQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/h8rmvFDQbvU/s320/time-cut-2570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198290713057774850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Se duc zilele clipind, se duc orele zambind,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trece timpul  n.am cum sa.l opresc, din ce in ce mai multe zile.n urma mea zaresc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vreau ca.n fiecare zi ce o sa vina , sa n.am nicio secunda parte de rutina,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sa nu.i mai dau timpului motiv, sa se caracterizeze "relativ". &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/8545697707132761878-3254295307946124354?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3254295307946124354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3254295307946124354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3254295307946124354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3254295307946124354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/05/timpul.html' title='Timpul.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQJ3J8FTQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/h8rmvFDQbvU/s72-c/time-cut-2570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-7663241403523702491</id><published>2008-05-09T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:58.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbra trecutului.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQIHZ8FTPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ERof1pi5qps/s1600-h/pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198288793207393522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQIHZ8FTPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ERof1pi5qps/s320/pain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vad un viitor in calendar,&lt;br /&gt;Ma intristez cand trec intr.un nou an,&lt;br /&gt;Confund lumina amiezii cu cea a amurgului,&lt;br /&gt;Defapt realizez ca e umbra trecutului...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma urmareste zi si noapte ne-ncetat&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa scap sa uit ce.a fost&lt;br /&gt;As vrea cu Dumnezeu sa fac un pact,&lt;br /&gt;Sa.mi i.a din ani, dar sa.ncetez ce n.are rost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu are rost sa cred, sa sper...&lt;br /&gt;Vreau ca trecutul sa ramana un mister,&lt;br /&gt;Sa uit tot ce.i trist si urat,&lt;br /&gt;Sa n.am asupra mea, vreo umbra din trecut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-7663241403523702491?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/7663241403523702491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=7663241403523702491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7663241403523702491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7663241403523702491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/05/umbra-trecutului.html' title='Umbra trecutului.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/SCQIHZ8FTPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ERof1pi5qps/s72-c/pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-7850727513064346886</id><published>2008-01-12T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:59.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stop fumatului'/><title type='text'>Stop fumatului.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R4jQ-lmwIYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8sW4PiNyZOw/s1600-h/anti-tabac+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R4jQ-lmwIYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8sW4PiNyZOw/s320/anti-tabac+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599547190649218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   As vrea sa fie asa simplu si sa spun "stop, de azi nu mai fumez" dar realitaea e alta.&lt;br /&gt;   Cand am trecut in 2007 am avut ambitia sa nu mai fumez.Asa am si facut(vreo 8 luni) dupa care pur si simplu nu mai gaseam in mintea mea motive sa nu mai fumez.&lt;br /&gt;    Tot ceea ce ma ajutase la inceputul anului sa renunt la fumat acum nu mai avea efect.&lt;br /&gt;     Ma culcam seara cu gandul ca ziua care a trecut ar putea fi ultima in care nu am fumat.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     De ce nu am mai putut sa continui fara sa fumez nici azi nu stiu.&lt;br /&gt;     Poate din cauza prietenilor care radeau mereu cand ieseam pe undeva, poate vointa mea a fost prea slaba, poate am renuntat prea usor la ceea ce reusisem in 8 luni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Nu cred ca am cunoscut vreun fumator care sa nu constientizeze  riscul la care se expune atunci cand fumeaza.&lt;br /&gt;      Dar marea majoritate refuza sa accepte ca sunt dependenti si traiesc cu impresia ca se pot lasa oricand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Acum la inceputul lui 2008 nici macar nu am avut curajul sa incerc sa renunt.Parca toate motivele pt care nu as mai fuma au fost consumate la inceputul anului trecut.&lt;br /&gt;      Dar totusi cred ca puterea de a ma lasa este undeva in mintea mea si sper ca intr.o zi o voi regasi si o sa renunt la acest viciu care nu.mi face altceva decat rau.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Tu ai incercat sa te lasi de fumat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-7850727513064346886?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/7850727513064346886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=7850727513064346886' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7850727513064346886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7850727513064346886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/01/stop-fumatului.html' title='Stop fumatului.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R4jQ-lmwIYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8sW4PiNyZOw/s72-c/anti-tabac+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-1186148344323048631</id><published>2008-01-01T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:59.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amintiri'/><title type='text'>Amintiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3q2YVmwIXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fDOw61inj8Q/s1600-h/catel+ganditor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3q2YVmwIXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fDOw61inj8Q/s320/catel+ganditor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150629653084381554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Amintirile sunt de doua feluri, frumoase si urate.&lt;br /&gt;  Daca ne trec prin minte cele urate e nasol pt ca nu vrei sa ti se mai intample niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;  Atunci cand ne amintim de ceea ce a fost frumos, iar e nasol pt ca stii ca e vorba de trecut si nu o sa mai traiesti niciodata acele momente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Cu siguranta o sa mai vina si alta momente,poate mai frumoase,mai importante,mai de durata,dar niciodata nu o sa mai traiesti clipa primului sarut,primei iubiri,primei zi de scoala,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Ramanem cu amintirile, si asta pentru ca totul are un sfarsit,totul este efemer.&lt;br /&gt;   Amintiri frumoase si urate care cu timpul se vor deteriora si ne vor face sa ne intrebam daca chiar a fost real,daca intr.adevar prima iubire a fost cea mai curata,daca primul sarut a fost in parc, daca prima zi de scoala a fost miercurea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-1186148344323048631?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/1186148344323048631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=1186148344323048631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1186148344323048631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1186148344323048631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/01/amintiri.html' title='Amintiri'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3q2YVmwIXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fDOw61inj8Q/s72-c/catel+ganditor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3111321306010574383</id><published>2008-01-01T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:59.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>A venit si 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3qhv1mwIWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xUvUQ4mkBOI/s1600-h/revelion+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3qhv1mwIWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xUvUQ4mkBOI/s320/revelion+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150606967067124066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A venit si 2008 si cu totii speram sa fie un an mai bun, mai bun  decat toti anii de pana acum.&lt;br /&gt;Dar incotro? Daca speram ca fiecare nou an sa fie mai bun decat  precedentul, unde ajungem?&lt;br /&gt;Daca ni s.ar implini toate urarile de bine primite an de an, logic ar fi ca viata noastra sa fie din ce in ce mai buna.Oare o fi asa? Nu cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nu cred pt ca peste 90% din urarile primite sunt spuse doar de dragul de a fi spuse.&lt;br /&gt; Cati din cei ce mi.au spus "La multi ani" si toate cele, chiar isi doresc sa mi se intample ceea ce mi.au urat?&lt;br /&gt; Foarte putini,probabil familia si cei care tin la mine.&lt;br /&gt; Le multumesc din suflet si le urez lor si celor ce ma citesc "un an nou fericit"  din toata inima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-3111321306010574383?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3111321306010574383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3111321306010574383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3111321306010574383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3111321306010574383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2008/01/venit-si-2008.html' title='A venit si 2008!'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3qhv1mwIWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xUvUQ4mkBOI/s72-c/revelion+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-7232347355022443003</id><published>2007-12-27T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T08:23:40.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorinta'/><title type='text'>As vrea sa pot da timpul inapoi...</title><content type='html'>...pana in acel moment in care am gresit, in care viata mea s.a schimbat, in care o decizie inteleapta nu ma mai facea sa scriu astazi aceste randuri...&lt;br /&gt;     Dar cu totii ne dorim asta,nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-7232347355022443003?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/7232347355022443003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=7232347355022443003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7232347355022443003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/7232347355022443003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-vrea-sa-pot-da-timpul-inapoi.html' title='As vrea sa pot da timpul inapoi...'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3825261651612878848</id><published>2007-12-27T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:59.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De sarbatori'/><title type='text'>Sa fim mai buni de Craciun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3PNAFmwIVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s5mElS6ALI0/s1600-h/casa-mos-craciun-1.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3PNAFmwIVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s5mElS6ALI0/s320/casa-mos-craciun-1.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148684200403018066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A venit Craciunul si toti il simtim in viata noastra.&lt;br /&gt;   Haideti ca macar acum sa fim un pic mai buni,mai iertatori sa ne gandim putin si la cei ce ne inconjoara.&lt;br /&gt;    Sa lasam certurile si neintelegerile deoparte(macar pana dupa sarbatori) si sa fim pentru cateva zile unii si aceiasi.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Si ca sa imi dau singur un exemplu, am sa ma duc sa.i dau ceva femeii care cerseste la coltul strazii si pe care in general o ocolesc.&lt;br /&gt;     Nu astept nimic de la nimeni in schimb, dar poate asa o sa fie si ea printre cei ce au ce pune pe masa de Craciun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Timp sa scriu pe blog nu prea mai am in ultimul timp asa ca va urez la toti "Sarbatori fericite" in adevaratul sens al expresiei si un an nou plin de impliniri sufletesti!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; Dorin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-3825261651612878848?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3825261651612878848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3825261651612878848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3825261651612878848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3825261651612878848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/sa-fim-mai-buni-de-craciun.html' title='Sa fim mai buni de Craciun!'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R3PNAFmwIVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s5mElS6ALI0/s72-c/casa-mos-craciun-1.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-113970207238645186</id><published>2007-12-21T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:00.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plugusorul'/><title type='text'>Plugusorul pentru toti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2wUlVmwIUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OEJCigsxe_o/s1600-h/34-colindatori-irina-iosip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2wUlVmwIUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OEJCigsxe_o/s320/34-colindatori-irina-iosip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146511105865032002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aho! Aho! Copii si frati, De prin UE adunati, Stati putin si nu plecati, In masini nu incarcati, C-am venit sa colindam, De bine sa va uram, Si-am venit c-un Plugusor, Sa va fie de-ajutor.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-ncepuse bine anu', Si sari tusa cu banu', Matusica lui Nastase, Cel cu foarte multe case, Si-i lasa din pensioara ,O pisica si-o comoara. Nici n-a ingropat-o bine, Ca la poarta cine-i vine? Procurorii si-un curcan,  Sa mi-l ia de termopan. Tusica l-a-mbogatit, Da' partidu' l-a belit.  Ia manati sarmaua-ncoa, Ca nu e de la Tamara!&lt;br /&gt;Cum se facu primavara, O puseram de-o aviara, La Codlea-n crescatorie, D-aia mare, sa se stie.  Felcerul gaini gaza, SRI-ul ancheta, Doar ca nu deosebea, Curca de gaina rea.  Ia bagati un caltabos? C-asta nu-i de la cocos!&lt;br /&gt;Cand sa scapam de nevoi, Veni Dunarea puhoi, In loc sa sada la masa, Inota olteanu-n casa,  Si-n loc sa sape la vie, Pescuia-n curte scrumbie. Rastul se muta la cort, Da' nu era pic de confort&lt;br /&gt; Se plangeau la minister, Cand veni elicopter, Gigi, mare, cobora,  Si la toti case dadea,   In sondaje el urca, Pe Vadim il intrecea.&lt;br /&gt;Aduceti un zaibarel, Sa-necam necazu-n el!  Cine-mi sare granita, De zici ca nici nu era, Cu rana mare in piept, Dar cu frica de Parchet?  E Hayssam, afacerist, Cel mai mare terorist.   SRI-ul l-a filat, Far' de sef el l-a lasat, Cum si SIE-l urmarea,   Il zburara pe Fulga.&lt;br /&gt;Cica-l cauta si-acum, C-a avut un doctor bun. Sa gustam si din carnat,  Ca nu trebuie mandat!&lt;br /&gt;Incepur'-apoi la sale, Dureri prezidentiale. Doctorii se tot codea, Nimeni barda nu o lua.   La Viena transportat, Noaptea ni l-au operat. Tariceanu cam radea, Si de pe motor cadea.   Piciorul mi ti-l rupea, Acum Base hahaia.&lt;br /&gt;Aduceti un purcelus, Sa il operam acus!  PNL-ul cum statea, Platforma-n cap ii cadea. Platforma lui Stolojan, Care-a lacrimat un an.  Dar acum s-a suparat, Ca-n PD nu-i integrat.  Flutur si el a zburat, De Basescu activat.   Tariceanu-i linistit, Ca Patriciu-i odihnit.&lt;br /&gt;Ia bagati o muratura, Ca e lupta de uzura!  La CNSAS in pridvor, Cine striga "Va omor!" Mona Musca, profesoara, Zisa Dana, turnatoarea.   Ca la Secu-a ciripit, Da' pe nimeni n-a ranit. Si la Secu-a dat cu gura, Sa se termine cu ura.&lt;br /&gt;  Voiculescu si Stanoiu, Au sporit si ei gunoiu'.  Hai sa facem alianta, Celor care dau cu clanta!  Dar sa zicem si-una buna, Steaua fu ca o furtuna. Meciuri multe a jucat, De putin ea a ratat.   Ca sa joace o finala, De seara europeana. Nici Dinamo si Rapid,  Nu jucara insipid.    Puncte toate-au adunat, Pe nemti rau i-au speriat.&lt;br /&gt;Ia centrati-mi o piftie,  Ca e mare bucurie!  Aho! Aho! Dragi cititori,  Va uram de sarbatori, S-aveti viata fericita&lt;br /&gt; Integrare linistita, Iar in anul care vine, Sa ganditi numai de bine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-113970207238645186?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/113970207238645186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=113970207238645186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/113970207238645186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/113970207238645186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/plugusorul-pentru-toti.html' title='Plugusorul pentru toti!'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2wUlVmwIUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OEJCigsxe_o/s72-c/34-colindatori-irina-iosip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-6807827078447416736</id><published>2007-12-20T13:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:00.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E cineva acolo?'/><title type='text'>STELE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2rtwFmwITI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lpM79sA1y1g/s1600-h/01370_planetnewyork_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2rtwFmwITI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lpM79sA1y1g/s320/01370_planetnewyork_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146186934618431794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am privit deseori spre cer si m.am intrebat daca e cineva "acolo"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare de cate ori cade o stea,moare cineva?Se naste cineva? Trebuie sa ne punem o dorinta?&lt;br /&gt;Sau pur si simplu un corp ceresc arde la intrarea in atmosfera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare cineva ne priveste de acolo de sus si are grija de noi facand ca totul sa aiba un sens pe lumea asta?&lt;br /&gt;Sau imensitatea universului  e plina doar de roci, planete si alte corpuri fara viata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ce sa ne asteptam daca am putea calatori prin univers?&lt;br /&gt;Este cineva acolo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-6807827078447416736?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/6807827078447416736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=6807827078447416736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6807827078447416736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6807827078447416736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/stele.html' title='STELE'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2rtwFmwITI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lpM79sA1y1g/s72-c/01370_planetnewyork_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-5661534617014212678</id><published>2007-12-19T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:00.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De sarbatori'/><title type='text'>Craciunul,sansa de a ni se indeplini o dorinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2k5OVmwISI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X-Wkr6oyDbs/s1600-h/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2k5OVmwISI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X-Wkr6oyDbs/s320/008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145706967728136482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Craciunul este si va ramane intotdeauna sansa noastra, a celor care credem in "el", de a ni se indeplini un vis,o dorinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    Toti cei au ceva de cerut de la Dumnezeu cu siguranta o vor face acum, de Craciun,pentru ca  acum e sansa lor.Sansa ca el(ea) sa se intoarca, sansa de a primi masinuta de curse vazuta in raft, sansa de a lua la o facultate buna, sansa ca ea sa spuna "da", sansa  de a mai trai macar 1 an, sansa ca el(ea) sa accepte invitatia in oras,sansa de a avea un copil,(...), mai pe scurt sansa de a fi fericiti.&lt;br /&gt;   Spiritul Craciunului ne cuprinde pe toti, de la mic la mare si ne da dreptul sa credem,sa credem in fericirea noastra si nu conteaza daca dorinta ni se implineste sau nu,  conteaza faptul ca pentru cateva zile suntem foarte aproape de ea.&lt;br /&gt;  Va urma un an in care vom astepta din nou Craciunul,pentru ca poate,cine stie,data viitoare Dumnezeu isi va intoarce fata si spre noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-5661534617014212678?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/5661534617014212678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=5661534617014212678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5661534617014212678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5661534617014212678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/craciunulsansa-de-ni-se-indeplini-o.html' title='Craciunul,sansa de a ni se indeplini o dorinta'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2k5OVmwISI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X-Wkr6oyDbs/s72-c/008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-4732415969550653111</id><published>2007-12-17T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:00.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotoi'/><title type='text'>Motanelul meu drag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2av0VmwIRI/AAAAAAAAABI/8qsv56dCcSQ/s1600-h/++pisica+.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2av0VmwIRI/AAAAAAAAABI/8qsv56dCcSQ/s320/++pisica+.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144992938005111058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUME: Zgabardici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRENUME:N.are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUME DE COD:Zgabarrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DATA NASTERII: Necunoscuta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCUL NASTERII: Tomberon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RASA: Maidanez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCUPATIA: Distrugator de soareci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISIUNE ACTUALA: Anihilarea  rozatorului din camara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STADIUL MISIUNII: Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASIUNI: Furt de pe masa, somn, miorlait,batai cu ceilalti pisici din bransa, enervat Rex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   El e Zgabardici, pisicul meu drag si iubit de sora.mea(nu de mine) pe care il am de vreo 2 ani.Cu mine se afla intr.un alt fel de relatie.O relatie pe care eu si Zgabardici nu ne ferim sa o ascundem.El incearca sa ma alinte cu zgaraieturi pe fata si maini,eu il  dragalesc cu haraci si cozi de matura pe carca.Din cand in cand sora.mea mai intervine dar asta nu inseamna ca noi doi(eu si Zgabarrr...) nu ne intelegem la fel si in continuare.&lt;br /&gt;De exemplu intr.o zi l.am luat la plimbare cu masina.I.am asigurat un loc confortabil in portbagaj cu un catifelat sac in cap.Si am mers noi doi vreo 15 km pana am hotarat sa fac un popas la marginea unui camp.Acolo l.am lasat pe Zgabarrr sa se bucure de intinderea de arabil ce se afla langa noi.Eu nevrand sa.i stric placerea de a admira peisajul,m.am suit in masina si am demarat in tromba.&lt;br /&gt;Vreo 4  zile sora.mea m.a acuzat pe nedrept ca l.as fi "dus" pe Zgabarrr.Dar minunea se infaptui,Zgabarrr s.a reintors acasa.Bucurie mare in familie! Atunci i.am promis renegatului ca data viitoare o sa.l duc intr.o excursie si mai indepartata.&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci Zgabarrr isi duce veacul linistit pe aci, reusind sa ma tina in forma.&lt;br /&gt;Jocul preferat al lui este"prinsa".El se serveste din farfurie iar eu il fugaresc pe afara gadilandu.l din cand in cand cu coada de la matura.&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat despre Zgabarrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-4732415969550653111?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/4732415969550653111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=4732415969550653111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4732415969550653111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4732415969550653111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/nume-zgabardici-prenumen.html' title='Motanelul meu drag'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2av0VmwIRI/AAAAAAAAABI/8qsv56dCcSQ/s72-c/++pisica+.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3852561231252684491</id><published>2007-12-16T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:01.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghita'/><title type='text'>Povestea porcului.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2VybVmwIQI/AAAAAAAAABA/uUQTEes6D7E/s1600-h/pigs_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2VybVmwIQI/AAAAAAAAABA/uUQTEes6D7E/s320/pigs_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144643963322376450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  In seara asta o sa vorbesc despre porci.Nu de alta dar in cateva zile Ghita al meu se va duce spre taramul celor drepti si cred ca se cuvine sa ii dedic o insemnare de pe prea mult vizitatul meu blog.&lt;br /&gt;                                          GHITA ASTA.I PENTRU TINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  L.am cumparat  pe Ghita al meu cand abia se descotorosise de tzatza masii si dadu cu gustul de gustul fermecator al grauntelor.L.am ales dintr.o multime de vreo zece frati care asteptau fiecare sa paraseasca locurile natale si sa descopere noi locuri si cotete.Ghita statea mai retras intr.un colt,parca nevrand sa descopere lumea noua.L.am ales pentru ca era mai timid( rusinos) si nu prea urla ca ceilalti frati ai lui.&lt;br /&gt; Drumul spre casa  a fost anevoios si plin de gropi cu un Ghita dezlantuit care incerca sa sara din portbagajul masinii.In plus, porcusorul timid pe care il cunoscusem mai devreme se transformase intr.un veritabil  cantaret de opera.&lt;br /&gt;  Odata ajunsi l.am cazat pe Ghita intr.un cotet de 5 stele si i.am oferit toate conditiile pentru o viata ca.n povesti&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Orataniile de prin ograda l.au acceptat destul de usor ca fiind compatriot al lor.&lt;br /&gt;   Timpul trecea,Ghita crestea,timpul trecea Ghita...&lt;br /&gt;   Odata ajuns la varsta adolescentei a trebuit sa ma asigur ca nimeni nu va mai avea un alt exemplar asemanator lui Ghita si l.am lasat  fara posibilitatea  de a avea urmasi:)  :) Ghita a inteles si a depasit usor impactul psihologic de a ramane fara "comori"( boase)&lt;br /&gt;  Timpul trecea,Ghita crestea, timpul trecea,Ghita crestea...&lt;br /&gt;  Acum in prag de sarbatori Ghita a ajuns la o greutate demna de un atlet( aprox.200kg) si asteapta sa.si dea viata pentru poftele stapanului care l.a ingrijit cu atata dragoste!&lt;br /&gt;  Eu ce pot sa spun...decat ca,Ghita tovarase, a inceput numaratoarea inversa...&lt;br /&gt;  Asta a fost povestea lui Ghita pentru care va rog ca pe data de 19 la ora 09:00 sa tineti un moment de reculegere.&lt;br /&gt;                                    VEI RAMANE MEREU IN INIMA NOASTRA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-3852561231252684491?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3852561231252684491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3852561231252684491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3852561231252684491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3852561231252684491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/povestea-porcului.html' title='Povestea porcului.'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2VybVmwIQI/AAAAAAAAABA/uUQTEes6D7E/s72-c/pigs_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-4626302460793671476</id><published>2007-12-13T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:01.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D&apos;ale dragostei'/><title type='text'>Ne culcam iubind, ne trezim suferind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gp5EjEGvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/JpOGlCfXOcQ/s1600-h/00660_splash_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gp5EjEGvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/JpOGlCfXOcQ/s320/00660_splash_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143579047372266226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Cui nu i  s.a intamplat sa iubeasca?Cui nu i s.a intaplat sa sufere?&lt;br /&gt;    Va raspund tot eu: tuturor fratilor! Asta e,nu stiu cate din primile iubiri au avut un sfarsit fericit.Dar oare mai putem iubi si a doua oara? hmm... nu stiu si nu cred ca poate cineva sa raspunda la intrebarea mea.&lt;br /&gt;  Ce scriu aici sunt pareri personale, asa ca nu ma judecati daca gresesc,pur si simplu incerc sa.mi pun ideile pe"foaie".&lt;br /&gt;   Cunosc o multime de persoane care  inca tanjesc dupa prima dragoste,dupa prima iubire dar care actual se complac in niste relatii anevoioase si isi traiesc viata in compania unor persoane pe care le respecta,le poarta de grija, le fac placerile dar pe care nu le iubesc cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;   Intrebarea mea a fost: de ce?  Raspunsurile au fost diverse dar care in esenta lor subliniau adevaratul motiv pt care ei  se complac in relatiile lor cu partenerul de viata,acela ca" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nu au ce face,mai mult de atat nu se poate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Le.am dat dreptate pt ca in aceeasi situatie se afla si subsemnatul.&lt;br /&gt;  Si eu am trecut prin asta si stiu ce inseamna sa compari pe actualul(a)  cu persoana pe care ai iubit.o   prima data... sa incerci de fiecare data sa regasesti in persoana pe care abia ai intalnit.o, pe persoana careia i.ai spus prima data "te iubesc"... si multe altele...&lt;br /&gt; Nu sunt eu un psiholog dar cred ca cel mai bine e sa lasam lururile sa vina de la sine.&lt;br /&gt;    Cam atat ca va intristati...:)   ap ap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-4626302460793671476?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/4626302460793671476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=4626302460793671476' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4626302460793671476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/4626302460793671476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/ne-culcam-iubind-ne-trezim-suferind.html' title='Ne culcam iubind, ne trezim suferind...'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gp5EjEGvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/JpOGlCfXOcQ/s72-c/00660_splash_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-921342578243398136</id><published>2007-12-13T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:01.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chestii...'/><title type='text'>Ce.mi doresc de la Mosul?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gf7UjEGuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/RMpdg7FaYfY/s1600-h/SANTA_BE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gf7UjEGuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/RMpdg7FaYfY/s320/SANTA_BE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143568090910694114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... o casa mare cu 3 etaje,cu 23 de camere,cu usa la intrare placata cu aur, un BMW X5 ultimul model, un cont de vreo cateva milioane in banca(la BCR ca e mai sigur si in euro bineinteles), si o blonda de vreo 22-23 de ani care sa fie model si devreme acasa:)&lt;br /&gt;Atat imi doresc, nimic mai mult!Daca mosul nu.mi aduce ce i.am cerut,la anul nu o sa mai fiu la fel de cuminte si o sa ma apuc sa fur din magazine,sa ma iau de oameni pe strada(o sa.i injur fara motiv),  o sa vorbesc urat cu superiorii, o sa omor pisici, o sa bat caini, o sa.i sparg nasul lui Nelu, o sa fac pipi pe mine(glumeam), n.o sa ma mai duc la biserica pe care nu am vazut.o de 2 ani,  o sa trec pe rosu si o sa fac multe,multe rele numai ca pe viitor mosul sa.mi aduca ce vreau.&lt;br /&gt;  Deci,asadar si prin urmare, mosule ai cam belit.o cu mine...&lt;br /&gt;  Pana pe 25(cand o sa vad rezultatul) o sa fiu cuminte si respectuos cu toata lumea!&lt;br /&gt;                             V.am pupat la palarie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-921342578243398136?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/921342578243398136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=921342578243398136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/921342578243398136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/921342578243398136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/cemi-doresc-de-la-mosul.html' title='Ce.mi doresc de la Mosul?'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R2Gf7UjEGuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/RMpdg7FaYfY/s72-c/SANTA_BE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-6204658858474079097</id><published>2007-12-12T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T14:25:55.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotbal'/><title type='text'>AM SCAPAT FRATILOR!  ARSENAL-STEAUA 2-1</title><content type='html'>Steaua a pierdut ultimul meci din Liga Campionilor cu 2-1 in fata pustilor de la echipa a doua a Arsenalului.&lt;br /&gt;  Amenintati de patron si sub presiunea suporterilor, jucatorii Stelei abia au facut fata talentatilor jucatori ai echipei londoneze.&lt;br /&gt;  Nu cred ca rezultatul reflecta in tocmai realitatea de pe teren.Cei de la Arsenal ne.au dominat,ne.au driblat ,au avut o sumedenie de ocazii, si cu toate astea s.a terminat doar 2-1.&lt;br /&gt;   Golul lui Zaharia ma face sa ma intreb daca chiar merita sa plece de la Steaua din iarna.Cred ca ar trebui sa i se dea mai mult credit si poate va reusi sa confirme.&lt;br /&gt;  Revenind la meci, spun ca inca odata atacantii Stelei si.au aratat "valoarea".Mai pe scurt:Badea-nimic; Neaga-nimic.&lt;br /&gt;  Sper ca din iarna sa vina la Steaua macar un atacant de valoare care sa faca ce nu au facut Badea,Neaga,Surdu la un loc, adica sa inscrie.&lt;br /&gt;  Bine ca s.a terminat asa, se putea si mai rau. O impresie mai buna nu cred ca echipa a lasat, ci doar faptul ca au jucat la nivelul minim care se cere in Liga Campionilor.&lt;br /&gt;  Speram cu totii ca poate acum cand nu mai joaca in Liga, jucatorii sa se concentreze mai bine pentru meciurile din campionat si sa salveze ce se mai poate salva in retur.&lt;br /&gt;  Rezultate se pot face numai daca exista continuitate si atmosfera buna intre jucatori.Lacatus trebuie sa ramana si sa imprime echipei spiritul de luptator pe care el il avea atunci cand intra in teren.&lt;br /&gt;       Salutare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-6204658858474079097?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/6204658858474079097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=6204658858474079097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6204658858474079097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6204658858474079097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/am-scapat-fratilor-arsenal-steaua-2-1.html' title='AM SCAPAT FRATILOR!  ARSENAL-STEAUA 2-1'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3679112245468095118</id><published>2007-12-07T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T02:24:23.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotbal'/><title type='text'>Vai de steaua noastra!</title><content type='html'>O zi trista pt noi stelistii, o zi in care o sa merg cu capul plecat pt umilinta suferita de Steaua aseara in Cupa Romaniei!&lt;br /&gt;Cine sa fie de vina pt tot ce se intampla la Steaua? Parerea mea e ca in situatiile in care jucatorii se misca pe teren ca niste mumii si isi dau cu stangul in dreptul antrenorul nu mai are nicio vina.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil linia de fund e cea care mentine Steaua pe locul 5 in clasament.O linie de fund care se va inmuia considerabil odata cu plecarea lui Goian.&lt;br /&gt;Zona centrala e pusa in miscare de geniul lui Dica si atat.In rest toti sunt de valoarea diviziei c.&lt;br /&gt;Atacul nostru e distrus de preluarile lui Iacob, de driblingurile nereusite ale lui Neaga  si de neputinta lui Badea de  a introduce mingea in poarta chiar si din 3-4 metri.&lt;br /&gt;Nu a mai ramas nimic din Steaua lui Olaroiu care batea cu 4-1 la Dinamo Kiev.&lt;br /&gt;Aku avem  o echipa moarta care nu poate fi resuscitata de niciun antrenor de pe lumea asta.&lt;br /&gt;Aseara cu Unirea, Steaua nu a jucat absolut nimic.Au jucat ca o echipa de amatori.Chiar daca Lacatus a dat credit rezervelor asta nu inseamna sa nu ai un sut pe spatiul portii.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil Lacatus  a incercat sa descopere printre rezerve posibili inlocuitori pt distrusii din prima echipa.Dupa jocul dezastruos de aseara  nu cred ca am putea remarca vreun jucator de la Steaua.Poate doar driblingurile lui Golanski si vointa de afirmare a lui Bicfalvi.&lt;br /&gt;Dar sa ne bucuram ca a fost un meci de Cupa Romaniei.Sa ne gandim ca ne asteapta meciul cu Arsenal.Un Arsenal care are nevoie de victorie...Nu pot sa spun decat "Domnul fie cu noi"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-3679112245468095118?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3679112245468095118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3679112245468095118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3679112245468095118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3679112245468095118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/vai-de-steaua-noastra.html' title='Vai de steaua noastra!'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-5172049127731135688</id><published>2007-12-05T13:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:01.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1cWk0jEGtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OZMfEdX6rSE/s1600-h/01331_trajectory_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1cWk0jEGtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OZMfEdX6rSE/s320/01331_trajectory_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140602321503525586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-5172049127731135688?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/5172049127731135688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=5172049127731135688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5172049127731135688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/5172049127731135688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1cWk0jEGtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OZMfEdX6rSE/s72-c/01331_trajectory_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-6713325256625237610</id><published>2007-12-05T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T12:15:03.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De sarbatori'/><title type='text'>Vin sarbatorile,vin!</title><content type='html'>Seara buna! Ce zi... ce chin...Nimic pe lumea asta nu ma sperie mai mult decat stomatologii.Numai cand ii vad si ma gandesc la ce.ti pot face,mi se face pielea ca de cocos. Dar azi mi.a venit randul.Mi.a venit randul sa trec prin mainile unuia despre care ai tendinta sa crezi  ca e platit sa te chinuie.Asta e, de ce mi.a fost frica nu am scapat.In fine, a trecut momentul.Mai rau e ca treb sa.l mai vizitez de cateva ori pana la Craciun.&lt;br /&gt;Si cum spuneam  mai sus, vin sarbatorile....Ele debuteaza in forta cu Sf Nicolae:) :)&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu de ce am impresia ca pana si cel mai pacatos si necredincios om se culca in seara asta cu speranta ca maine dim va gasi in pantofi macar o ciocolata pusa de cei dragi.Ma intreb cati dintre noi nu am sters macar de forma  pantofii pe care o sa.i purtam maine.Pana la urma toti am fost copii si am crezut in Mos Nicolae.Tuturor ne e dor de vremurile in care ne intrebam cum de incape mosul pe gaura cheii.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ma pregatesc sa ma culc, nu inainte de a.mi sterge ghetutele.Il astept cu nerabdare pe mosul&lt;br /&gt;si sper sa vina pana la 06:00 ca atunci plec la munca.Nu de alta,dar nu vreau sa.l prin in flagrant:) :)&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani pt cei care poarta numele mosului!&lt;br /&gt;ap ap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-6713325256625237610?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/6713325256625237610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=6713325256625237610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6713325256625237610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/6713325256625237610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/vin-sarbatorilevin.html' title='Vin sarbatorile,vin!'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-1117947154664737206</id><published>2007-12-04T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:44:01.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1WwL0jEGsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/En65EVd32gc/s1600-h/WALLPA22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1WwL0jEGsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/En65EVd32gc/s320/WALLPA22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140208266844052162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-1117947154664737206?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/1117947154664737206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=1117947154664737206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1117947154664737206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/1117947154664737206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nqi36q5fLZc/R1WwL0jEGsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/En65EVd32gc/s72-c/WALLPA22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8545697707132761878.post-3983246835889166080</id><published>2007-12-04T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T11:33:22.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doros "inceputuri'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salutare nimanui...!  de ce? pt ca scriu prima data in "blog" si nu cred ca e cineva care sa.mi citeasca prostiile pe care le debitez,poate doar cel mai "aprig" prieten al meu care m.a indrumat sa fac acest lucru.Si daca tot veni vorba de el: te salut Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;Despre ce o sa scriu... hmmm... cam despre orice. orice imi trece prin cap.Ideea este sa  mai eliberez din RAM.ii astia din  creier ca ma fac sa "functionez" prost:)&lt;br /&gt;Asa e cand  ai prieteni care stiu sa asculte...&lt;br /&gt;Se cuvine ca pt inceput sa spun cate ceva despre mine: n.am mintit cand am spus ca am 23 de anisori, abia i.am implinit.Nu mai pot de fericire...de unde... trece prea repede timpul.In fine,sunt sagetator de meserie, caprui de culoare, saten ce.mi bate in vant,1.83 loveste din cand in cand tocul usii de la bucatarie, iar numele meu e STAN( glumeam) inca secret.&lt;br /&gt;La pescuit ma duc, fotbal joc, discotecile in general,internetul imi omoara timpul.&lt;br /&gt;Cam asta sunt eu descris de eu.&lt;br /&gt;Si inca ceva, am si servici, deci o sa mai fie zile in care nu o sa scriu.Bucurati.va de ele!&lt;br /&gt;ap ap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8545697707132761878-3983246835889166080?l=dorincostea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/feeds/3983246835889166080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8545697707132761878&amp;postID=3983246835889166080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3983246835889166080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8545697707132761878/posts/default/3983246835889166080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dorincostea.blogspot.com/2007/12/doros-inceputuri.html' title='Doros &quot;inceputuri&apos;'/><author><name>Doros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395367233712114378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
