<?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-7542992246944748149</id><updated>2011-12-04T23:52:33.992+02:00</updated><category term='comedie'/><category term='secret'/><category term='vacanta'/><category term='poze'/><category term='hi-q'/><category term='fericire'/><category term='plictiseala'/><category term='perfectiune'/><category term='funny'/><category term='dimineata'/><category term='jurnal'/><category term='astenie de primavara'/><category term='sfarsitul lumii'/><category term='amintire'/><category term='definitie'/><category term='desene animate'/><category term='jaze'/><category term='magazin'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='carti'/><category term='urare'/><category term='familie'/><category term='printi'/><category term='introducere'/><category term='muzica'/><category term='ganduri'/><category term='ciudat'/><category term='Liberty Parade'/><category term='emo'/><category term='realitate'/><category term='printese'/><category term='viitor'/><category term='poezie'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='pasiune'/><category term='my life'/><category term='emo-kids'/><category term='melancolie'/><category term='dezamagire'/><category term='love'/><category term='dans'/><category term='prietenie'/><category term='viata'/><category term='adoslecenta'/><category term='colectie'/><category term='fashion forecast'/><category term='timpul'/><title type='text'>Despre lucruri simple</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7325258017547678913</id><published>2009-10-05T00:40:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:44:47.353+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>yep...it's me</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu daca asa sunt toti oamenii, sau oi fii numai eu aia unica si bla bla (unica, la fel ca toti ceilalti) dar bag de seama ca imi place imposibilul sau ca sa las dramatismul la o parte, poate doar, imi place ceea ce este mai greu de avut, de realizat. It drives me crazy though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/x-DV3oU5Xyo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&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-nocookie.com/v/x-DV3oU5Xyo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&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/7542992246944748149-7325258017547678913?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7325258017547678913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7325258017547678913&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7325258017547678913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7325258017547678913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/10/yepits-me.html' title='yep...it&apos;s me'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5744500664006284664</id><published>2009-09-10T11:59:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:06:36.720+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>be aware of what u eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.designporn.ca/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/toast-messenger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.designporn.ca/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/toast-messenger.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...because you may eat your words :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-5744500664006284664?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5744500664006284664/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5744500664006284664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5744500664006284664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5744500664006284664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-aware-of-what-u-eat.html' title='be aware of what u eat'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8249677529235616756</id><published>2009-09-06T17:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:13:58.937+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KML9BY_HqI8&amp;hl=en&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/KML9BY_HqI8&amp;hl=en&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;Toamna mea:&lt;br /&gt;septembrie, racoare, frunze, aramiu, struguri, must, departe, plictiseala, scoala, bagaje, somn, melancolie, dor, ceai, avion, msn, skype, facebook, sila, facultate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8249677529235616756?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8249677529235616756/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8249677529235616756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8249677529235616756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8249677529235616756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/09/silent-day.html' title='Silent day'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8501272694025877228</id><published>2009-07-29T12:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:26:44.863+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carti'/><title type='text'>Twenties girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51QFist4mPL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 141px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51QFist4mPL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autoarea, Sophie Kinsella, este în acelaşi timp şi cea care a scris "Confessions of a hopaholic", de unde şi controversatul film. Personal consider că ecranizarea în sine nu a fost nici pe departe bună precum cartea. În acest caz, recomand amatorilor de genu cartea şi întreaga serie dedicată lui Becky Bloomwood: "Shopaholic Takes Manhattan", "Shopaholic Ties the Knot", "Shopaholic and Sister","Shopaholic and Baby".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it, don't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;Noutatea de această dată o reprezintă nuvela "Twenties Girl". Pe mine trailerul m-a convins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZgB0_0-Lhg&amp;hl=en&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/9ZgB0_0-Lhg&amp;hl=en&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8501272694025877228?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8501272694025877228/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8501272694025877228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8501272694025877228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8501272694025877228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/07/twnties-girl.html' title='Twenties girl'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3328678460740441750</id><published>2009-07-12T18:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:50:48.609+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definitie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familie'/><title type='text'>Tipic românesc</title><content type='html'>Nimic nou şi neobişnuit, astăzi este una din zilele acelea ploioase, dar de vară, morocănoase, dar în care mi-am permis să ies din tipar şi o fac mai frumoasă, dacă pot să spun aşa; motiv pentru care, acum, proaspăt ajunsă acasă după o întâlnire cu un fost coleg şi prin urmare, depănarea amintirilor şi reactulizarea anumitor bârfe, mă simt mai cu mai multă poftă de viaţă.&lt;br /&gt;Verificându-mi mailul am dat peste ceva interesant, care am considerat a fi o satiră super la adresa românului, poate chiar cel din operele lui Caragiale, veşnicul nemulţumit şi plin de problemele cotidianului, nemulţumit că parlamentarii fură, dar care nu se gândeşte că şi el ar proceda la fel în postura respectivă.&lt;br /&gt;Fără alte cuvinte, vă invit să lecturaţi “Peisaj marin cu mitici” de Julius Constantinescu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Pe plaja din 2 Mai, o familie compusă din tată în maieu şi burtică de maestru emerit al tablelor, ţoapă coafată cu bigudiuri, costelivă, genul care nu se-ngraşă de-a dracu’ ce e şi copil de tip Goe, gălăgios şi enervant, îşi caută un loc unde să-şi pună cearşaful şi restul bulendrelor. Cară după ei calabalîcul standard – o sticlă de Timişoreana pentru campion, Frutti Fresh pentru loază şi o revistă de integrame pentru mă-sa, că e intelectuală.&lt;br /&gt;“Mamă, mamă”, urlă Goe, “aici, aici!”. Titanul tablelor îşi înfige călcîiele în nisip şi, din cauza burţii, frînează anevoie, ca autobuzele cu burduf, în timp ce mă-sa, femeia pe faţa căreia se ghiceşte o bunătate sufletească rară, se întoarce şi e gata să-l pleznească.&lt;br /&gt;“Mamă, mamă, aici am stat şi ieri”, zice Goe. “Uite coaja de la banană şi sticla noastră de cola” (ieri s-au respectat). Mă-sa se convinge că, într-adevăr, coaja de banană şi sticla de coca-cola pe care le aruncaseră ieri sînt tot acolo, se întoarce spre bărba-su şi zice, plină de scîrbă: “Băi frate, cîtă nesimţire! Îţi dai seama că ăştia nu fac curat pe plajă??”. ”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3328678460740441750?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3328678460740441750/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3328678460740441750&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3328678460740441750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3328678460740441750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/07/tipic-romanesc.html' title='Tipic românesc'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6708131927681994607</id><published>2009-07-07T13:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:02:34.893+03:00</updated><title type='text'>summer black in</title><content type='html'>hehehe...school's out, summer's in !&lt;br /&gt;nu pot sa cred ca s-a terminat tot. un an intreg m-am consumat psihic imaginandu-mi ca bacu' va fi nu stiu ce nebunie. Pe de o parte a fost, o nebunie: pentru unii mai mult, pentru altii mai putin si aceasta ocazie vreau sa spun ca imi pare rau pentru....toti cei care au intampinat greutati la diverse probe si prin urmare au..picat. Chiar imi doresc sa creasca notele in urma contestatiilor depuse si sa aiba si ei tihna vacanta asta...&lt;br /&gt;Daca inainte oboseam de la atata scris si invatat, acum parca m-am imbolnavit cu boala somnului:)). As dormi incontinuu si nu mai zic cata sila am sa ma dau din pat (si acum tot in pat sunt:))).&lt;br /&gt;*** Best Black Dresses, september 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28212_best2_122_1181lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 579px; height: 800px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28212_best2_122_1181lo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28217_best3_122_1075lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 578px; height: 800px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28217_best3_122_1075lo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28221_best4_122_782lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 582px; height: 800px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28221_best4_122_782lo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28352_best6_122_1013lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 533px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/28352_best6_122_1013lo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6708131927681994607?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6708131927681994607/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6708131927681994607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6708131927681994607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6708131927681994607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-black-in.html' title='summer black in'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/private/th_28212_best2_122_1181lo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8124231433244461872</id><published>2009-07-02T18:52:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:08:15.567+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finito y caputo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;dacă Napoleon m-ar vedea ar fii invidios. Dacă el, după cum spun oamenii reuşea să facă trei lucruri în acelaşi timp, eu îl depăşesc azi. Scriu pe blog, în mintea mea îmi dictez gândurile, în timp ce mă imaginez a fii în dulap, căutându-mi haine de "town". Mă feonez, beau şi cafea, stau şi pe mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concluzia? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bacul m-a schimbat. A făcut din mine un om mai calculat în ceea ce pribeşte timpul şi mi-a arătat ca adevăratele valori ale vieţii constau în lucruri mărunte, cum şi prietenia se bazează pe adevăr şi sinceritate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ştiu că aberez; nu trebuie să îmi atrageţi atenţia. Nu-mi vine să cred că a trecut...bacul, monstrul si calvarul adunat în două săptmâni infernale, tăierea de capete şi uciderea eu-ului. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La sport am luat zece, (română+engleză) oral - la fel; a se observa că "zece" este dat factor comun:)). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se anunţă un uichend incendiar, la figurat şi sper, nu la propriu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota bene&lt;/em&gt;: la cât mai bune note!!! pupici &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8124231433244461872?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8124231433244461872/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8124231433244461872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8124231433244461872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8124231433244461872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/07/finito-y-caputo.html' title='Finito y caputo'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4755009070422602288</id><published>2009-06-29T08:34:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:59:22.561+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinit</title><content type='html'>Ultima săptămână de bac şi pe bune dacă realizez asta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E dimineaţă; totul e chill. Ascult muzică lounge, beau cafeaua şi aştept să mi se usuce unghiile. Partea proastă este că trebuie să mă păcălesc cumva că trebuie să fac ceva variante, să repet, pentru că mâine nu mai am cum şi tot aşa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricât aş încerca să nu mă gândesc, parcă totuşi mai tare o fac. Vreau la mare. Vreau Cafe del Mar. Vreau să fiu fericită, să nu mai fie lumea rea. Vreau să uit de toate pe o plajă, să simt soarele de dimineaţă şi nisipul....uuhhhh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mai e puţin şi-o fac şi pe asta.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru moment însă, ma retrag la al meu iubit prieten Fermat. Tocmai mi-a trimis mesaj spunându-mi că are planuri mari pentru azi. Mai pe seară mă văd şi cu Lagrange, Bezout, Cauche...can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4755009070422602288?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4755009070422602288/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4755009070422602288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4755009070422602288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4755009070422602288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/06/infinit.html' title='Infinit'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6876951006018232624</id><published>2009-06-25T07:40:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:20:07.100+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pina Colada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SkMFHeeeMaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/R5XdPhVdj_w/s1600-h/Different.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351126408244375970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SkMFHeeeMaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/R5XdPhVdj_w/s320/Different.29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ceee sooomn îmi este!!! de la 6 m-am trezit, pentru că la 5 nu am cedat invitaţiei de a mă ridica din pat,cu scopul de a mai trage de timp şi a mai (cum zice Denis) începe acţiunea "îngrăşatul porcului". Mâine este fericirea a III-a, proba română scris, şi dacă până acum plecam fără emoţii de la liceu, de mâine, pentru o săptămână intrăm la 220 W...gen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-o spun pe moldoveneşte: îmi chică ochii-n gurâ di somn:)) şi parcă nici nici cafea, cât de tare ar fi, nu mă ademeneşte. Aş putea încerca expresso de la starbucks care-ţi pune inima pe pause. Aş putea, dar nu am unde...&lt;br /&gt;Partea şi mai genială e ca nici natura nu mă vrea fresh. E o vremeeeeee...de făcut copii (la xerox).&lt;br /&gt;În speranţa că vor trece toate examenele cu bine, abia aştept marea....uff!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***îţi propun: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IqFPYV0w438"&gt;La Caina - Bailando va&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaaaaata. îmi spunnnn! Bianca, du-te-nvaţă :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6876951006018232624?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6876951006018232624/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6876951006018232624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6876951006018232624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6876951006018232624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/06/pina-colada.html' title='Pina Colada'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SkMFHeeeMaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/R5XdPhVdj_w/s72-c/Different.29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4046110816508063753</id><published>2009-06-09T19:30:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:43:39.186+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vogue (iunie 2009) - The Fashion and the fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 600px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 600px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 600px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 600px;" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z55/ajbar7/fashionising/six/malgosiavogueit5.jpg" alt="" 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/7542992246944748149-4046110816508063753?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4046110816508063753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4046110816508063753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4046110816508063753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4046110816508063753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/06/pictorial-vogue-iunie-2009-fashion-and.html' title='Vogue (iunie 2009) - The Fashion and the fantasy'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1257292655008578761</id><published>2009-06-08T21:18:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:36:47.742+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion forecast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>Ulalala!</title><content type='html'>ultima săptămână de şcoală, de liceu...cannot believe this.&lt;br /&gt;Partea proastă este că nu mă simt nici măcar ca atare...În toţi aceşti patru ani, au fost zile când mi-am dorit să se termine odată, să încheiem balamucu', dar tot la fel, deseori, în liniştea ciudată din fiecare seară, realizam de fapt că realitatea este alta.&lt;br /&gt;în fine...&lt;br /&gt;chiar dacă sunt obosită, trebuie să-mi ridic moralul, pentru că numai aşa voi putea trăi frumos şi intens aceste ultimele clipe...urmează şi the prom night, care evident, presimt că va fi un fel de fashion show sau mai curând, o amestecătură de genuri, stiluri şi nu, numai...&lt;br /&gt;Ultima oră de dirigenţie va fi faină, şi ea, ultima strigare de catalog a clasei Xii mie d., etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O altă chestie e că vreau nu am putut trece nepăsătoare peste un site, motiv pentru care am zis să vi-l vând ca pont...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1aYB7P50I/AAAAAAAAAUU/M0PVKS7SBQQ/s1600-h/header3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345027701638948674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1aYB7P50I/AAAAAAAAAUU/M0PVKS7SBQQ/s320/header3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este vorba despre &lt;a href="http://www.cocosteaparty.com/"&gt;Coco's tea party&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cred că (pentru că nu l-am bibilit pe toate părţile,..încă) are dacă te găseşti cumva indecis/ă în privinţa ţoalelor. În plus ce mi-a mai plăcut până acum ar fi...imaginea (too true to be light) şi vorba Anjelicăi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Nobody ever falls in love with you when you look great. It's a rule. The real ones love you when you are you." - Anjelica Huston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;atomicelement id="ms__id471"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/atomicelement&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1257292655008578761?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1257292655008578761/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1257292655008578761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1257292655008578761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1257292655008578761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/06/ultima-saptamana-de-scoala-de-liceu.html' title='Ulalala!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1aYB7P50I/AAAAAAAAAUU/M0PVKS7SBQQ/s72-c/header3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6486743843971199699</id><published>2009-05-27T10:43:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:04:32.856+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timpul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familie'/><title type='text'>In memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se scutura din salcami o ploaie de miresme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bunicul sta pe prispa. Se gandeste. La ce se gandeste? La nimic. Innumara florile care cad. Se uita-n fundul gradinii. Se scarpina-n cap. Iar innumara florile scuturate de adiere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pletele lui albe si crete parca sunt niste ciorchini de flori albe; sprancenele mustatile barba... peste toate au nins anii multi si grei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Numai ochii bunicului au ramas ca odinioara: blanzi si mangaietori. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("Bunicul"-Barbu Ștefănescu Delavrancea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Îmi vei lipsi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Shzz3uZIJ6I/AAAAAAAAASs/vPxWQkv0WXk/s1600-h/tataia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Shzz3uZIJ6I/AAAAAAAAASs/vPxWQkv0WXk/s320/tataia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340411396826343330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/ShzzHmVmmlI/AAAAAAAAASk/UDSaYv03DaY/s1600-h/Bianca+si+Tataia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/ShzzHmVmmlI/AAAAAAAAASk/UDSaYv03DaY/s320/Bianca+si+Tataia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340410570030357074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6486743843971199699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-memoriam.html' title='In memoriam'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Shzz3uZIJ6I/AAAAAAAAASs/vPxWQkv0WXk/s72-c/tataia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4044034737075425363</id><published>2009-05-19T14:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:33:56.102+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timpul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfarsitul lumii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>Call to action</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6-3X5hIFXYU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/6-3X5hIFXYU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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action'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3486843716051694361</id><published>2009-05-03T11:18:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:32:45.721+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The big secret</title><content type='html'>Cred ca daca zi de zi am viziona clipul urmator, lumea ar putea deveni mai buna, intr-o oarecare masura. Macar cativa dintre noi daca nu toti...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYT6TsLFwcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYT6TsLFwcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of 99...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear Sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.&lt;br /&gt; Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you cant grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You're not as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt; Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing everyday that scares you.Sing. Dont be reckless with other peoples hearts, don't put up with people who are reckless with yours. Floss. Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.&lt;br /&gt;The race is long, and in the end, it's only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;Stretch. Don't feel guilty if you dont know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds know still don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't, maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't, maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either your choices are half chance, so are everybody elses. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it's the greatest instrument you'll ever own...&lt;br /&gt;Dance even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for good.Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young. Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;Travel. Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you'll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time its 40, it will look 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than its worth.&lt;br /&gt;But trust me on the sunscreen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Baz Lhrmann-Everybodys Free)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com"&gt;Youtube.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3486843716051694361?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3486843716051694361/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3486843716051694361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3486843716051694361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3486843716051694361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-secret.html' title='The big secret'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4145994960976936027</id><published>2009-05-03T01:31:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:59:21.429+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion forecast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><title type='text'>The city of tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babcockranchflorida.com/"&gt;Babcock Ran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babcockranchflorida.com/"&gt;ch&lt;/a&gt; este “primul oraş din lume care va fi în totalitate alimentat cu energie solară". El va avea aproape 20.000 case, dar şi spaţii comerciale, companii din industria uşoară, spaţii pentru birouri  - toate clădirile fiind ecologice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oraşul va fi construit de Kitson &amp;amp; Partners pe o suprafaţă de aproximativ 6.900 de hectare. Acesta va include cea mai mare centrală electrică fotovoltaică din lume, care va fi operată de Florida Power &amp;amp; Light.&lt;br /&gt;"The city of tomorrow", după cum este numit Babcock Ranch va fi situat în statul Charlotte, USA, în apropiere de aeroportului Southwest Florida International Airpor&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SfzM43AuY8I/AAAAAAAAASE/0r_qGRMV6_4/s1600-h/babcock_ranch_pv_illus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SfzM43AuY8I/AAAAAAAAASE/0r_qGRMV6_4/s200/babcock_ranch_pv_illus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331361336111555522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t. Construcţia oraşului despre se prezice că cel puţin toată America va vorbi este programată a începe în luna iulie 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Babcock Ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nch will be a living laboratory for companies, workers and families ready to reap the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rewards of innovation,” said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Syd Kitson, chief executive of Kitson &amp;amp; Partners, a company that will create 20,000 jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://cleantechnica.com/"&gt;CleanTechnica.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4145994960976936027?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4145994960976936027/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4145994960976936027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4145994960976936027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4145994960976936027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-of-tomorrow.html' title='The city of tomorrow'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SfzM43AuY8I/AAAAAAAAASE/0r_qGRMV6_4/s72-c/babcock_ranch_pv_illus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6668138292473588256</id><published>2009-04-21T15:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:06:31.519+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>Diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Se4ZH0kZESI/AAAAAAAAAR8/i9F8iiuW4fI/s1600-h/%7B20a507e6-8744-499f-a894-5e2e3892a1d0%7D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Se4ZH0kZESI/AAAAAAAAAR8/i9F8iiuW4fI/s200/%7B20a507e6-8744-499f-a894-5e2e3892a1d0%7D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327223031386935586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6668138292473588256?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6668138292473588256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6668138292473588256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6668138292473588256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6668138292473588256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/diferente.html' title='Diferente'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Se4ZH0kZESI/AAAAAAAAAR8/i9F8iiuW4fI/s72-c/%7B20a507e6-8744-499f-a894-5e2e3892a1d0%7D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-69299563453180925</id><published>2009-04-19T17:01:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:23:00.884+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colectie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>10 (zece)</title><content type='html'>In primul rând aş vrea să spun "Hristos a inviat!", urmat de urările de rigoare (sănătate, fericire, implinire şi tot ce vă doriţi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În al doilea rând, iepuraşul s-a gândit şi la voi; de aceea m-a rugat să vă arat un blog super interesant -- CookedBrains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iată câteva dintre articolele care mi-au atras atenţia:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/posters.html"&gt;Sunetul imaginii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/photos_25.html"&gt;Looking into the past&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/04/trays.html"&gt;Ice cubes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/poster.html"&gt;Post it design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/interesting_20.html"&gt;Holders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/interesting_14.html"&gt;12 gauri in pamant - must see&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/03/cup.html"&gt;Chinese height &amp;amp;&amp;amp; coffee/tea &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/02/photos.html"&gt;FOODscapes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2009/01/pants.html"&gt;NO PANTS!! :)) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Plase ingenioase &lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2008/06/advertisements_14.html"&gt;part 1&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.crookedbrains.net/2008/12/bags.html"&gt;part 2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/analaura/08899da982857f"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_08899da982857f(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-69299563453180925?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/69299563453180925/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=69299563453180925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/69299563453180925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/69299563453180925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-primul-rand-as-vrea-sa-spun-hristos.html' title='10 (zece)'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7992768126487690370</id><published>2009-04-15T16:50:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:23:11.982+03:00</updated><title type='text'>School thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/mahtub/7fbfa0973b6afa"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_7fbfa0973b6afa(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Lumea noastra este plina de lucruri uimitoare si uneori ciudate legate de geografie si geologie. Atat de multe, incat s-ar putea ca niciodata sa nu aflam toate secretele pe care natura le tine ascunse. Iata mai jos cateva dintre aceste lucruri uimitoare despre geografie, geologie si pamant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1. Al doilea cel mai lung nume geografic este “Taumatawhakatangihangak oauauotamateaturipukaka pikimaungahoronukupokaiwhe nua kitanatahu” (85 de litere) si este numele unui deal din Noua Zeelanda iar traducerea ar fi “locul unde Tamatea, omul cu genunchi mari, care aluneca pe versanti, se catara si inghitea munti, cunoscut ca mancatorul de pamant, ii canta la fluier iubitei lui”. Era cel mai lung nume pana recent, cand a fost surclasat de catre "Krung thep maha nakorn amorn ratana kosin­mahintar ayutthay amaha dilok phop noppa ratrajathani burirom udom rajaniwes­mahasat harn amorn phimarn avatarn sathit sakkattiya visanukamprasit" in Tailanda (163 de litere). &lt;br /&gt;***daca vrei sa vezi mai multe, try &lt;a href="http://www.csmonitor.com/2002/0320/p14s01-lign.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    2. Lesotho, Vatican si San Marino sunt singurele tari inconjurate de alta tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    3. Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwyll llantysiliogogogoch este cel mai lung nume de sat din lume si se afla in Tara Galilor. (curios cum se pronunta?? &lt;a href="http://llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwyll-llantysiliogogogoch.info/scripts/sound.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    4. Cel mai scurt nume a unui loc este ‘Å’ si se gaseste atat in Suedia cat si in Norvegia. In limbile scandinave ‘Å’ inseamna “rau”. Semnele stradale cu acest nume sunt furate extrem de des tocmai pentru raritatea lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    5. Cel mai mare oras din lume (calculand suprafata) este Hulunbuir din Mongolia care se intinde pe 263,953 km patrati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    6. Cea mai ridicata temperatura inregistrata vreodata a fost in El Azizia din Libia de 58 grade Celsius, cea mai scazuta a fost de -56 grade Celsius inregistrata in Vostok, Antarctica. Cea mai ridicata temperatura medie se inregistreaza in Australia de Vest, adica 36 grade Celsius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    7. Cu toate ca Everest are cea mai inalta altitudine luand in calcul nivelul marii, Muntele Chimborazo-Ecuador este cel mai aproape de ceruri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    8. Alaska este cel mai la nord, est si vest stat al Americii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    9. In 1811 si 1812, trei cutremure de circa 8 grade pe scala richter, au facut ca raul Mississippi sa curga invers. Tot aceste cutremure au creat si lacul Reelfoot din Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    10. Padurea amazoniana produce mai bine de 20% din cantitatea de oxigen din lume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    11. Desi pare ciudat, Antarctica este, de fapt, un desert. Precipitatiile medii anuale sunt de circa 5 cm,iar umiditatea este mai scazuta decat in desertul Gobi. &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    12. Canada are mai multe lacuri decat restul lumii la o lalta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    13. Dupa Varsovia, Chicago are cea mai numeroasa populatie poloneza din lume.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    14. Istanbul este singurul oras care se afla pe doua continente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    15. Porecla New York-ului, "The Big Apple", a fost data de catre muzicienii de jazz in anii '30 care foloseau cuvantul "apple" pentru a denumi orice oras. Cum New York-ul era un oras mare si important in care sa cante, l-au numit  The Big Apple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    16. Siberia contine mai bine de 25% din padurile lumii.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    17. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/sor_23/3d9e7697ca988a"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_3d9e7697ca988a(448, 386);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7992768126487690370?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7992768126487690370/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7992768126487690370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7992768126487690370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7992768126487690370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-thing.html' title='School thing'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6696624715174678176</id><published>2009-04-07T23:05:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:23:12.898+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astenie de primavara'/><title type='text'>Who am I? What I want?</title><content type='html'>De obicei ma descarc aici, dar am asa o stare ca nici macar ce sa scriu nu stiu.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce sa mai vreau, ce sa nu mai vreau, pentru ca chiar am ajuns sa realizez ca orice ar fi, oricat de mult am schimba noi firea lucrurilor, pana la urma tot cum vrea El se intampla...ba mai rau; uneori se intampla ca atunci cand stranesti praful pe rafturile din camera in care nu intrii, eventual doar de sarbatori.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar am ajuns sa inteleg ca pana la urma ce rost are sa ne grabim, ca exista lucruri importante pentru care sa ne focusam atentia in prezent si ca...mai rau fac, visand. &lt;br /&gt;Un singur lucru as vrea sa stiu? Care este antidotul dorintei? Spre exemplu...deja imi doresc ceva. Cred ca ajung din nou la lectiile gen LMT. Totul depinde de noi, afterall..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6696624715174678176?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6696624715174678176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6696624715174678176&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6696624715174678176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6696624715174678176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-am-i-what-i-want.html' title='Who am I? What I want?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6262446063711727287</id><published>2009-04-05T14:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:27:09.708+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Melodia e funny, GEN</title><content type='html'>not my style, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TLgegP7uDWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/TLgegP7uDWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-6262446063711727287?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6262446063711727287/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6262446063711727287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6262446063711727287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6262446063711727287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/melodia-e-funny-gen.html' title='Melodia e funny, GEN'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8967649775054128624</id><published>2009-04-01T21:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:42:53.333+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A dog has no use for fancy cars, or big homes, or designer clothes. A waterlogged stick will do just fine. A dog doesn’t care if you’re rich or poor, clever or dull, smart or dumb. Give him your heart, and h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e’ll give you his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say that about? How many people can make you feel rare, and pure, and special? How many people can make you feel...extraordinary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Grogan - "Marley &amp;amp; Me"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SdO1mTMemGI/AAAAAAAAARU/9UbIqG2n7Bo/s1600-h/Marley-Me-movie-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SdO1mTMemGI/AAAAAAAAARU/9UbIqG2n7Bo/s200/Marley-Me-movie-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319795254446954594" 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/7542992246944748149-8967649775054128624?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8967649775054128624/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8967649775054128624&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8967649775054128624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8967649775054128624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/04/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SdO1mTMemGI/AAAAAAAAARU/9UbIqG2n7Bo/s72-c/Marley-Me-movie-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-573112687052369720</id><published>2009-03-29T21:04:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:17:03.445+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Atlas de Mitocanie urbana</title><content type='html'>Este duminica seara, timp caracterizat prin a fi dedicat lenevirii si relaxarii. Stiu ca nu am mai scris de ceva timp, dar sunt inca bine. Ceea ce mi-a atras atentia:)) in seara asta, a fost un atlas, dar nu orice fel de atlas, ci unul de mitocanie urbana, pentru ca aveam nevoie de unul. Am sa ma limitez la aceste detalii pentru ca fiecare dintre noi cunoastem maniifestarile acestor specii.Va urez vizionare placuta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Bu2w3ggzX18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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-nocookie.com/v/Bu2w3ggzX18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&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/7542992246944748149-573112687052369720?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/573112687052369720/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=573112687052369720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/573112687052369720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/573112687052369720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/03/atlas-de-mitocanie-urbana.html' title='Atlas de Mitocanie urbana'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6759731836802220390</id><published>2009-02-22T20:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:30:15.565+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All that jazz....</title><content type='html'>Ce seara melancolica de duminica seara...asa se intampla mereu. In timpul saptamanii nici nu-mi dau seama cum trece timpul pe langa mine, iar atunci cand am timp de o scurta relaxare, pic in melancolie.&lt;br /&gt;In seara asta m-am uitat la &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0421715/"&gt;The curious case of Benjamin Button&lt;/a&gt;. Mi-a placut filmul!&lt;br /&gt;A fost interesant sa realizez ca bunicii sunt ca niste copii. Cred tot ce le spui si gasesc fascinant orice este nou. Apoi, mi-am dat seama, cat de in siguranta ma simt printre ai mei, chiar si noaptea tarziu, cand "casa respira" si mi-am dat seama, ca daca astazi ar fi fost ziua ta ti-as fi urat urmatoarele:&lt;br /&gt;"For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again."&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa iti placa si, chiar daca nu este ziua ta,oricum,iti urez asta, din suflet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a9Afn3Z-BWI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&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/a9Afn3Z-BWI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&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/7542992246944748149-6759731836802220390?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6759731836802220390/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6759731836802220390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6759731836802220390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6759731836802220390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-that-jazz.html' title='All that jazz....'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1618740104128253428</id><published>2009-02-19T00:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:09:55.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/czJVgV4fchk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/czJVgV4fchk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-1618740104128253428?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1618740104128253428/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1618740104128253428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1618740104128253428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1618740104128253428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/evening-mood.html' title='Evening mood'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8456140648860668741</id><published>2009-02-17T16:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:42:16.982+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imi place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoAPw-eJuYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/yoAPw-eJuYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Imi place...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8456140648860668741?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8456140648860668741/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8456140648860668741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8456140648860668741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8456140648860668741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/imi-place.html' title='Imi place...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3538399598008585341</id><published>2009-02-16T22:40:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:01:50.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Povestea nemuritoare a unei muritoare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZnRFBZ-NDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Mi8cuRdXiIk/s1600-h/Princess_by_russianmodel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZnRFBZ-NDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Mi8cuRdXiIk/s200/Princess_by_russianmodel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303499920412390450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un tinut indepartat, dintr-o tara indepartata, unde harta sta atarnata in cui si barcile se plimb pe apa, a fost odata ca niciodata o fata.Si era una la parinti si mandra-n toate cele; cum e.....mm..fecioara? nu..nu e fecioara si nici noi nu suntem sfinti; dar era foarte mandra de ea. O fata frumoasa ca soarele si cu ochi senini ca marea, o adevarata incantare pentru imparatie, cu rochii din cele mai fine si scumpe matasuri si pantofi din cel mai stralucitoare diamante. Dar fata noastra avea un defect - era deosebit de zgarcita , egoista, si foarte plina de ea :credea k e de ajuns sa ai rochii stralucrioate pentru a fi la fel de lucitoare precum un luceafar.Insa a deveni luceafar presupunea mutl mai multe calitati, calitati ce ii lipseau printesei noastre.Si astfel, dupa ani intregi petrecuti la sanul mamei si pieptul cald al tatalui, fata a trebuit sa isi ia viata in propriile maini si in felul aceasta Tiffany a ajuns sa vada ca viata e ceva mai grea si ca sunt lucruri care conteaza. Cu toate acestea, ea nu si-a indreptat greselile cu care a crescut, dar totusi a ajuns sa se planga de felul in care altii o tratau, nerealizand de fapt, ca este parte din comportamentul ei si ca probabil, acesta este motivul pentru care o deranjau.&lt;br /&gt;In dorinta ei de a ajunge regina, si de a domni peste capetele tuturor, printesa no0astra a inceput cautarea unui print. Si nu dorea orice fel de print! Ci unul stralucitor, bogat, carismatic, un print cu un cal alb precum zapada proaspat cernuta ce putea sa zboare mai repede ca vantul, si mai repede chiar decat gandul. A inceput draguta de ea sa mearga la cele mai importante petreceri, la cele mai mondene evenimente din imparatia ei, in cautarea mult doritului sortit.Si dupa ceva timp a intalnit alesul. Intr-un decor de invidiat, in lumina protectoare a lunii si in timp ce pana si stelele cu a lor lumina aurie ii contemplau, Charles a sarutato pe Tiffany. Pe marginea lacului broastele molfaiau de bucurie iar doua ratuste galuste se uitau cu o invidie de nedescris. Isi doreau din tot suflet sa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZnRsF2OlCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7ugfsmVho8k/s1600-h/Kiss_Me___Tristan_and_Isolde_by_singsang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZnRsF2OlCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7ugfsmVho8k/s200/Kiss_Me___Tristan_and_Isolde_by_singsang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303500591619544098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fie in locul ei, pentru a putea simti dorinta, pasiunea, iubirea, sentimentul general de acei fluturasi rebeli care o ametisera pe Tiffany.Parea ca e dragoste adevarata. Nimic nu putea fi mai perfect, totul era de vis: peisajul, atmosfera, timpul, locul... si iubitul! Toate erau perfecte! Si, convinsa k el e sortitul, ca el e viitorul ei sot, alaturi de care va petrece ani multi si fericiti, Tiffany i se darui cu toata inima si pasiunea de care era capabila lui Charles. S-au iubit sub lumina blanda a lunii, intr-o atmosfera idila unde parea ca intreaga natura ia parte si se bucura de comuniunea lor. Nimic nu putea fi mai frumos, dragostea parea ca a invins orice obstacol, iar cei doi erau fericiti, imbratisati, sub crengile unui nuc stufos.Dar, dupa ce toata s-au iubit oglindindu-se in apa cristalina, la rasarit Charles a trebuit sa plece la vrajitorul Wiulor pentru ca acesta sa ii dea potiunea care il ajuta sa isi dea seama daca fata era intradevar era cea aleasa. Substanta din culoarea aracetului dar cu gust de ananas, cu gust de rodii si cartofi trebuia bauta de tanara domnita si daca i se mareau buzele de odata, asta insemna ca da, ea era aleasa. In schimb, in drum spre taramul vrajitorului Wiulor Charles a fost atacat, rapit si ucis in lupte crancene de niste dipsomani care il cautau de mult sa-i fure toti banii. Charles mintise in stanga si in dreapta, chiar si pe Tiffany, ca este fiul imparatului Portocaliu, din tinuturile Slonului dar defapt, el era fiul unei croitorese si a unui cizmar de la cetate Slonului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3538399598008585341?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3538399598008585341/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3538399598008585341&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3538399598008585341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3538399598008585341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/intr-un-tinut-indepartat-dintr-o-tara.html' title='Povestea nemuritoare a unei muritoare'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZnRFBZ-NDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Mi8cuRdXiIk/s72-c/Princess_by_russianmodel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2387437559038119432</id><published>2009-02-14T13:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:04:05.135+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atunci a fost romanizarea, acum...americanizarea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZazKwvWDqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/r3g7hHmpb0w/s1600-h/hold_my_heart_by_Braq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZazKwvWDqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/r3g7hHmpb0w/s200/hold_my_heart_by_Braq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302622608738881186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 februarie..ce zii frumoasa cu soare!..si atat! Ce valentine's day?&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate Valentine's-ul e mult prea in, iar Dragobete sunt total out.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam ca pe zi ce trece ne americanizam. E adevarat ca ar fi foarte ciudat sa mergem la un magazin cu mancare rapida (fast food) si sa cerem un caine fierbinte-hotdog, dar de aici pana la a sarbatori cu mare taifas si devotament valentine's-ul este totusi un pas. In plus, nu stiu daca ati observat, dar parca si de craciun lumea ureaza Merry Christmas! sau Merry Xmas sa fie si mai trendy.&lt;br /&gt;Am uitat sa fim romani sau...cum?&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca...think about...adica, de ce sa creem o zi a iubirii in cuplu, cand se presupune, la o adica, ca cele doua persoane stau impreuna pentru ca se iubesc; celelalte tipuri de relatii nu se iau in calcul. Ar fi frumos sa fie un fel de Valentine's al iubirii intre oameni. Sa te trezesti pe 14 februarie si sa iti impui in gand: azi nu mai tip la colega mea total insuportabila si nu ma mai uit urat la tipul ciudat de la coltul strazii care in fiecare zi se ia de mine. Asa da!&lt;br /&gt;Dar stau mai apoi si ma gandesc, oare lumea se implica chiar atat de mult in sarbatorirea acestei zile? Tu cand iubesti o persoana astepti 14 februarie sa ii transmiti sentimentele nutrite? I don't.&lt;br /&gt;Si pana la urma, asa cum am mai spus, avem Dragobetele si daca pana acum nu am realizat suna mai romantic: "dragobete"; ce cuvant frumos!&lt;br /&gt;Mai ramane sa uram in loc de Paste fericit, Happy Easter si totul e ok. La urma urmei tot acolo e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2387437559038119432?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2387437559038119432/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2387437559038119432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2387437559038119432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2387437559038119432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/atunci-fost-romanizarea.html' title='Atunci a fost romanizarea, acum...americanizarea'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SZazKwvWDqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/r3g7hHmpb0w/s72-c/hold_my_heart_by_Braq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8272372239522406576</id><published>2009-02-13T20:20:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:40:16.021+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oglinda, oglinjoara...</title><content type='html'>Mama mia! ce mai trece si timpul asta...pppfffu...trece timpul pe langa noi, imbatranim, uitam sa ne bucuram de ceea ce avem si uite asa, ajungem intr-un punct al vietii noastre in care ne plangem dorul anilor si clipelor trecute. Trecutul, amintirile, sunt frumoase pentru unii, mai putin frumoase pentru altii, dar oricare ar fi situatia, ele raman in urma, intr-un folder cu numele fiecaruia ce contine poze si filmulete pe care numai noi le putem viziona. Nu demult, profa de filozofie, intreba...cum ar fi daca, intr-o zi, as face schimb de amintiri cu un amic dintre ai mei. Cu siguranta, fiecare dintre noi ascundem, secrete mai mici, secrete mai mari, secrete care ar putea deztrama multe si ar creea suferinta si prin acest schimb de amintiri, multe ar iesi la iveala, sau, daca persoana respectiva s-ar metamorfoza brusc in persoana ta, dar cu eu-ul ei, probabil ca ar tine pentru ea cele aflate, de teama sa nu se afle sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna este un ,,sau nu". Have you noticed?&lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile ma gandesc cum ar fi daca o persoana s-ar oprii sa se priveasca in oglinda, un timp indelungat, poate chiar imposibil de indepartat. Gandeste-te la o fetita. Are 13 ani, este frumoasa foc: ochi albastrii ca o petala de miozot si parul cret cu bucle de aur. Din greseala, da peste o oglinda si cand se priveste zambeste pentru ca ii place ce vede; stie ca este frumoasa!&lt;br /&gt;Dar anii trec si pentru ea, ca pentru oricine altcineva si dupa cativa ani, ea are deja 18 ani. Ai sa razi acum daca esti ceva mai in varsta, dar cineva spunea ca adolescenta ar fi grea si tind sa cred ca are dreptate in felul lui. Baieti, emotii, iubiri desarte, grupuri de prieteni si anturaje care mai de care mai nebune, ambitii prostesti si lista poate continua...&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e ca omul se schimba in 5 ani, mult, vad si eu cum zilnic mai imi apare un rid (eu am o scuza: se intituleaza bac, sau, altfel spus mate, fizica si de acum trebuie sa incep sa invat si romana, deci:)) dupa bac fac botox ---evident, o gluma!)&lt;br /&gt;Si ca sa imi termin ideea, ma intrebam, cum va reactiona fata cand va vedea diferenta? Cand va vedea ca chipul ei de portelan nu mai este acelasi pentru ca probabil inca este la pubertate, cand va vedea ca poate nu mai are privirea acea dulce si senina. &lt;br /&gt;De ce oare ne schimbam asa de tare? Ne schimba timpul, viata? sau, este totul ceva psihic, la urma urmei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8272372239522406576?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8272372239522406576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8272372239522406576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8272372239522406576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8272372239522406576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/mama-mia-ce-mai-trece-si-timpul-asta.html' title='Oglinda, oglinjoara...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8978675525380986905</id><published>2009-02-10T07:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:11:22.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O sută de feţe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/84eKQB2aQn8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/84eKQB2aQn8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Oare...asa suntem si noi oamenii, cand se vorba ca "fiecare are o mie de fete" se valideaza?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8978675525380986905?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8978675525380986905/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8978675525380986905&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8978675525380986905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8978675525380986905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-suna-te-de-fete.html' title='O sută de feţe'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6621307733246094121</id><published>2009-01-28T22:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:03:48.149+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><title type='text'>Din candela timpului...</title><content type='html'>Departe de iluzii desarte, departe de iubiri nedescoperite, mai greu este sa fi apartinand vreodata unei alte lumi.&lt;br /&gt;Imagineaza-ti.&lt;br /&gt;Tu, familia ta si alta lume.&lt;br /&gt;Oricat de mult te-ai schimba, oricat de mult ar trece timpul, tu, daca ai crezut vreodata in ceva, intr-o prietenie, in niste oameni, mereu iti va fi dor de ei si mai mult de atat, iti va fi dor de clipele petrecute cu ei. Nu ma refer la amici fara niciun scop comun, nu ma raportez la oameni ce-si pierd timpul meditand la o sticla...de ceva. Si aceea este prietenie-adevarat-,dar, ma refer la o prietenie pe care nu stiu cati au avut-o.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu conteaza ca erai copil. Cand erai copil credeai orice vedeai, iubeai orice zambet si jucarie care scotea sunete jucause.Culmea este ca...cei care pleaca dintr-un loc in care au crezut adanc, indiferent de varsta, mereu ii vor avea in minte pe acei; cei care sunt inca acolo, mereu isi vor dori sa fie in alt loc, pentru ca asa este omul, nu stie sa aprecieze valoarea unui bun.&lt;br /&gt;Si cel mai ciudat este, ca as vrea sa fiu mai explicita si nu pot.&lt;br /&gt;Nu imi vei intelege of-ul din acest post. Nici nu vreau, poate.&lt;br /&gt;Vroiam doar sa ma descarc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6621307733246094121?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6621307733246094121/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6621307733246094121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6621307733246094121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6621307733246094121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2009/01/din-candela-timpului.html' title='Din candela timpului...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4482381213030857901</id><published>2008-12-22T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:16:36.913+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dans'/><title type='text'>Dance well.</title><content type='html'>Mie mi-a plăcut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WAsb1nZ7VoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WAsb1nZ7VoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-4482381213030857901?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4482381213030857901/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4482381213030857901&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4482381213030857901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4482381213030857901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/12/dance-well.html' title='Dance well.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3486143943778831195</id><published>2008-12-22T16:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:23:08.988+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>ATENTIE! Mr. Jaze la platane</title><content type='html'>A mai trecut un an şi uite cum încă vorbesc cu Cătălin. Ne-am cunoscut pe net şi s-a legat o prietenie super nice. Nu ştiu cum se simte el, dar eu mă simt de parcă l-aş cunoaşte de o viaţă, chiar dacă ne vedem foarte rar. În fine...&lt;br /&gt;Bine, bine; probabil te intrebi care este legatura dintre Cătă şi Mr. Jaze. Well, sunt una şi aceeaşi persoană. Este tipul care de curând a pus cap la cap două seturi geniale.&lt;br /&gt;Înnainte să postez acest articol pe blog i-am cerut permisiunea şi printre altele l-am intrebat care a fost factorul care l-a determinat să creeze. Scurt pe doi, ca un artist ce nu stă mult pe gânduri mi-a amintit: "Ţii minte când ţi'am spus că o sa mă ia dracu? --ei bine.. m'a luat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aşadar, doamnelor şi domnilor...Mr. Jaze (click pt. download) :&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://xfile.ro/996Jaze%20-%20stardust.mp3"&gt;Jaze - Stardust (december)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://xfile.ro/203Jaze%20-%20Time%20Lapse%2025-17.mp3"&gt;Jaze - Time Laps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3486143943778831195?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3486143943778831195/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3486143943778831195&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3486143943778831195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3486143943778831195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/12/atentie-mr-jaze-la-platane.html' title='ATENTIE! Mr. Jaze la platane'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1118625701268397399</id><published>2008-12-19T19:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:51:40.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Hello!</title><content type='html'>Este 19 decembrie 2008, vineri seara si stau in pat, ma uit la Cireasa de pe tort. E ok emisiunea. Nu imi vine sa cred ca am luat vacanta. S-au intamplat atatea in ultimul timp si totusi show-ul abia a inceput. First of all, mi-am luat carnetul.;)) hahhaa si second of all..well..I've been accepted in UK which is great. Maine seara am o super petrecere hahahah abia astept. Pana una alta, ma refac in pat ca o babuta. Si uite-asa a mai trecut un an, vine iar mosul si frumoasa seara de revelion mai mereu organizata in ultimul moment.&lt;br /&gt;Nimic interesant pana acum. Nici nu stiu ce as  putea sa spun acum... sa spun ce mi-am propus pentru 2009? nehh..nu ar mai fi nimic secret. Nu stiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1118625701268397399?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1118625701268397399/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1118625701268397399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1118625701268397399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1118625701268397399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-hello.html' title='Hello Hello!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3265888570941019366</id><published>2008-10-19T23:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:59:26.774+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>secret</title><content type='html'>Închide ochii.&lt;br /&gt;Auzi acea melodie...de ce îţi aminteşte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu de îndată ce închid ochii vad un film...un zâmbet sincer şi chicoteli de fericire.Sunt fericită!Am o familie frumoasă, nişte prietene de care-mi va fi extrem de dor în viitor şi pe care în ciuda faptului că ne-am certat şi avem diferite percepţii, sunt prietenele mele, cu bune cu rele şi pe bune, nu ţi le-aş da.Am strâns amintiri frumoase...cu şi fără ele.&lt;br /&gt;Şi se întâmplă ca oridecâte ori aud o melodie să-mi aducă aminte de ceva, de un moment din viaţa mea, fericit sau...nu tocmai.&lt;br /&gt;Mă întrebam în schimb cum ar fi dacă am putea avea o asemenea putere astfel încât să putem vedea în trecut altora.Cum ar fi să vezi ce simte cu adevărat cel de lângă tine când aude o melodie...Poate aberez, dar cred că fiecare melodie are secretul ei.Pe acorduri fine spionează multe şi împletind cu măiestrie notele află tot mai multe secrete.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt curioasă care e secretul melodiei pe care o ascult acum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3265888570941019366?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3265888570941019366/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3265888570941019366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3265888570941019366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3265888570941019366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret.html' title='secret'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8257221397990504200</id><published>2008-10-12T20:13:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:27:58.768+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timpul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familie'/><title type='text'>Live your life to the fullest or NOT!</title><content type='html'>Aş vrea să spun atâtea, dar nici măcar cum să încep nu ştiu, cum să formulez.&lt;br /&gt;Ne ghidam dupa cliseul ce spune sa ne traim viata la maxim, sa savurat fiecare clipa...&lt;br /&gt;Aşa să fie?&lt;br /&gt;Pentru că am ajuns să contrazic şi gura poporului.Aleargă timpul pe lângă noi-noi protifăm la maxim; dar, stau şi mă întreb, profităm de ceea ce trebuie cu adevarat la maxim sau de bucuriile mărunte şi trecătoare ale vietii.Acum un an aş fi răspuns cu certidudine că sunt întru totul de acord cu această zicală...dar de acum un an, s-au produs atât de multe schimbări, nu neapărat la exterior, dar cu siguranţă în interior.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi vine să cred cât a trecut timpul...sunt atât de aproape de momentul pe care toată tinereţea mea l-am visat.Ţi-aminteşti îţi fugea gandul la facultate, la ani de libertate...&lt;br /&gt;Păreau visuri desprinse din poveşti...&lt;br /&gt;Ţi se parea că timpul pentru tine stă în loc, dar pentru alţii nu.Când părinţii discutau şi ne trimiteau în alta cameră, doar pentru ca ei să poată discuta în taină "lucruri de oameni mari", ni se păreau adevărate barbarii, pentru că noi eram deja oameni mari şi aveam capacitatea de a întelege tot.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-aş dori,...să mă trimită mama şi  acum la televizor să mă uit la Tom si Jerry; dar, acum am crescut şi nu numai că pot lua parte la conversaţiile lor, ci şi să îmi dau cu părerea.De data asta timpul este cel mai mare dusman al nostru.Numai atunci când ajungi să întelegi ce ai lângă tine începe să ticaie şi să anunţe timpul pentru schimbări; schimbări care mai demult ţi se păreau usoare...&lt;br /&gt;Din păcate, visurile se împlinesc şi dacă ţi-ai dorit vreodată să trecă mai repede timpul, aşa s-a şi întamplat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Dacă eşti poate puţin mai mic decât mine sau...dacă pur şi simplu nu eşti de acord cu ce spun, aşteaptă.Atât îţi spun.Şi vei vedea că am dreptate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBptr4BIuTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBptr4BIuTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereu am iubit melodia asta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8257221397990504200?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8257221397990504200/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8257221397990504200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8257221397990504200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8257221397990504200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/10/live-your-life-to-fullest-or-not.html' title='Live your life to the fullest or NOT!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3110230901009536802</id><published>2008-09-23T21:57:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:01:24.308+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Accidentaly in love</title><content type='html'>Uneori incepem sa ne lamentam. Sa ne acuzam (inclusiv) pentru faptul ca nu avem prieten/a sau sa ne dorim acea persoana cu care ajungi sa impartasesti multe la un moment dat...Si poate tot fara sa vrem incepem sa il cautam,...cand defapt o/il vei gasi cand te astepti mai putini.&lt;br /&gt;Stiu.Vei spune: ca scenarii ca acestea vei gasi in filme si punct.&lt;br /&gt;E incredibil sa porti o amintire rupta din scenariile filmelor.E un sentiment placut sa te gandesti ca faza respectiva din film, cu acea tipa si acel tip care se ciocnesc brusc in parc si brusc explodeaza ceva in aer de ambii incep sa devina agitati, incepand chicotele , tocmai ti s-a intamplat tie.&lt;br /&gt;Mai rau este ca nu ajungem sa ne bucuram pe deplin de acea clipa si dupa urmeaza sa te gandesti zile intregi la respectiva persoana.Incepi prin ai cauta defecte.Defapt cel mai usoara posibilitate de a da uitarii pe cineva este sa ti-o imaginezi in cele mai urate ipostaze (nu este rost sa dau exemple.joaca-te cu imaginatia si...:)) persoanele).Urmeaza apoi, in functie de cat a durat de mult si ce impact a avut asupra ta interactiunea dintre voi, sa il/o dai uitarii.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu stiu de aici ce va fi...&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca defapt nu se terminase si destinul va readuce impreuna sau doar in ultima instanta, cand crezi ca ai trecut peste,  sa apare ceva, cineva care sa iti starneasca amintire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si e urat, tare urat cand totul ramane in final...o amintire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-3110230901009536802?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3110230901009536802/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3110230901009536802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3110230901009536802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3110230901009536802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/accidentaly-in-love.html' title='Accidentaly in love'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6791348320723186408</id><published>2008-09-20T10:11:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T13:03:57.917+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion forecast'/><title type='text'>Fashion forecast</title><content type='html'>M-am gandit ca nu as face rau daca v-as impartasi trend-urile acestui anotimp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNSuCU2WQbI/AAAAAAAAANs/xMOgun3-EYg/s1600-h/08style1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNSuCU2WQbI/AAAAAAAAANs/xMOgun3-EYg/s200/08style1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248010820773102002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sezonul Toamna/Iarna '08-'09 se preconizeaza a fi destul de colorat.Nuantele care vor fi pe primul loc sunt rosul intens, albastru royal si portocaliul, predominand influiente din estul Europei, dar si din India, Peru si Mexic.&lt;br /&gt;Si de aceasta data natura sta la baza trend-urilor: hainele din piele si blana reprezentand doua din must-have-urile acestui sezon, Pollini si Missoni venind cu sugestii care te vor ajuta sa arati ca o adevarata diva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carourile sunt in top ten, indiferent daca porti o fusta cu pliuri sau o camasa la care asortezi o pereche de cizme, obtinand astfel un look country foarte chic, iar stilul neo-masculin este mai IN ca niciodata asa ca ai o gama larga de optiuni fie ca vei fura din stilul Soniei Rykiel sau al lui Karl Lagerfeld.&lt;br /&gt;Poate crezi ca este demodata sau nu te atrage, dar dantela sta la baza romanticului in acest anotimp.Fie ca optezi pentru o rochie lunga,fie pentru una pana la genunchi, vei fi foarte glamorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-a4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 400px; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNSMsGtuWLI/AAAAAAAAANk/bMmlBTjSbJk/s200/2856749495_b3911b1ed7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247974155137996978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cazul in care nu ati recunoscut personajele din imagine, ei sunt Buzdugan &amp;&amp; Morar.&lt;br /&gt;In sfarsit pot spune ca acele 20 minute petrecute pe masina pana la scoala vor fi din nou funny.Ador acel momentul al zilei; pacat ca nu le pot asculta toata emisiunea...:P&lt;br /&gt; Deci, ati inteles: 29 septembrie, 89 FM (pt Bucuresti), &lt;a href="http://www.radiozu.ro/"&gt;radio zu&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4452226078115151620?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4452226078115151620/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4452226078115151620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4452226078115151620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4452226078115151620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-is-zu.html' title='Who is ZU?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNSMsGtuWLI/AAAAAAAAANk/bMmlBTjSbJk/s72-c/2856749495_b3911b1ed7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2641655420948848612</id><published>2008-09-16T21:22:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:56:01.345+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Casa dulce casa</title><content type='html'>Stau in pat.Ascult Vama Veche si ma tot plimbam pe aici...Ma mai bucur de serile fara teme si lectii aiurea pentru invatat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SM__utVRmPI/AAAAAAAAANU/r6-CnqogukE/s1600-h/mobilestar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SM__utVRmPI/AAAAAAAAANU/r6-CnqogukE/s200/mobilestar3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246693268817811698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tocmai ce am citit ca inginerii chinezi au pus bazele unui proiect uimitor: cladirea Superstar, mai precis un oras chinezesc mobil.&lt;br /&gt;Da, ai citit bine, mobil, pentru ca va poate zbura in orice oras al lumii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inhabitat.com"&gt;Inhabitat.com&lt;/a&gt; informeaza ca aceasta cladire va putea adaposti peste 15.000 de oameni intr-un ambient placut, inconjurati de natura si tehnologie, centre de sanatate, sali de gimnastica, lacuri cu apa si chiar si un cimitir digital.Desigur ca vor exista si magazine si restaurante.Fac parte din cotidian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNAAqtqu9FI/AAAAAAAAANc/nYAaj3PrZCo/s1600-h/superstarlead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SNAAqtqu9FI/AAAAAAAAANc/nYAaj3PrZCo/s200/superstarlead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694299699967058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima destinatie a cladirii zburatoare in forma de stea ar putea fi Roma, insa pentru moment nu se stie daca acest proiect va prinde vreodata viata.&lt;br /&gt;Dar daca s-ar realiza...ce zici? Te bate gandul sa te muti in Superstar? Imagineaza-ti doar cum adormi la Roma si te trezesti la Honolulu (am exagerat putin, dar tot incantator ramane;)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmJ5l4w-Iqc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmJ5l4w-Iqc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-2641655420948848612?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2641655420948848612/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2641655420948848612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2641655420948848612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2641655420948848612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/casa-dulce-casa.html' title='Casa dulce casa'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SM__utVRmPI/AAAAAAAAANU/r6-CnqogukE/s72-c/mobilestar3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7950841414462833264</id><published>2008-09-15T07:36:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:37:09.247+03:00</updated><title type='text'>buhhh!</title><content type='html'>pam pam:)) incepe scoala....&lt;br /&gt;pam pam:)) incepe aXII-a :O:O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7950841414462833264?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7950841414462833264/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7950841414462833264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7950841414462833264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7950841414462833264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/buhhh.html' title='buhhh!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7518092971039918661</id><published>2008-09-13T09:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:54:06.112+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimineata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urare'/><title type='text'>In the morning light</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tvuy_tYDp24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tvuy_tYDp24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu este soare.Ba din contra ploua si este innourat, dar pentru mine e soare si aud pasarelele cum ciripesc.&lt;br /&gt;Este o dimineata in care ma simt sigura pe mine, ma simt bine si dincolo de toate ma simt indeajuns de pregatita sa incep ceva nou (cred ca ma refer la tensiunile clasei aXII-a;)) si poate la alte cateva..:-|).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani Buni!La multi ani Ionut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7518092971039918661?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7518092971039918661/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7518092971039918661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7518092971039918661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7518092971039918661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-morning-light.html' title='In the morning light'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6839072697166266319</id><published>2008-09-12T23:44:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:56:40.828+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Second life</title><content type='html'>Nu, nu fac reclama la mediatizatul joc &lt;a href="http://secondlife.com/"&gt;second life&lt;/a&gt; daca la asta te-ai gandit prima data. &lt;br /&gt;De aceasta data vroiam doar sa imi povestesc dorinta, respectiv nedorinta raportata la acele cateva ore dedicate somnului.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt perioade si perioade.Sunt zile in care abia astept sa treaca si acele cateva ore de somn pe care le necesit pentru odihna, dar sunt si momente in care asa as mai ramane in vis, sa se continue povestea, sa vad ce zic noii prieteni (de data asta chiar imaginari)- asta probabil si datorita monotoniei si rutinei zilnice; nu mai este nimic palpitant.&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum &lt;a href="http://www.cabral.ro/din-viata/1490/now-what"&gt;cabral&lt;/a&gt; a visat as'noapte ca era fugarit de lei :)) eu:)) am visat ca eram intr-o vacanta la munte si ma rog..intr-un final am realizat ca mi s-au furat 2 laptop-uri..:)) nu inteleg de ce doua; adica ce treaba asa uriasa aveam de nu imi ajungea unul singur..:)) vise vise.Bineinteles totul s-a terminat dansand "Follow the leader":)))&lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dori sa il pot interpreta, dar ma rezum la a ma amuza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6839072697166266319?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6839072697166266319/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6839072697166266319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6839072697166266319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6839072697166266319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/second-life.html' title='Second life'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5952629378379682429</id><published>2008-09-12T00:04:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:18:14.260+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colectie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desene animate'/><title type='text'>Cavalcade of Cartoon Comedy</title><content type='html'>Google a incheiat un contract cu &lt;a href="http://www.sethcomedy.com./"&gt;Seth MacFarlane&lt;/a&gt;, mintea din spatele serialului "Family Guy", pentru lansarea unui nou show exclusiv pe internet-Cavalcade of Cartoon Comedy - prin intermediul sistemului de publicitate AdSense.Seria cuprinde 50 de clipuri a cate 2 minute/clipul a fost lansat astazi si se preconizeaza ca va aduce nu doar amuzament publicului, ci si milioane de dolari celor implicati in proiect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google va pune la dispozitie desenul animat pe mii de site-uri care folosesc AdSense si care au audienta taget vizata de MacFarlane, formata in special din barbati tineri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show-ul va fi lansat online prin intermediul unor videoclipuri si nu a unor reclame, MacFarlane urmand sa primeasca un procent din veniturile incasate din publicitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkObQXh4d3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkObQXh4d3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-5952629378379682429?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5952629378379682429/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5952629378379682429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5952629378379682429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5952629378379682429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/cavalcade-of-cartoon-comedy.html' title='Cavalcade of Cartoon Comedy'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8258361794416837949</id><published>2008-09-09T20:30:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:18:43.239+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfarsitul lumii'/><title type='text'>suprize bing bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q:Ce are 29 de kilometri lungime, se află la o adâncime de 100 de metri sub orasul Geneva,la graniţa între Elveţia şi Franţa si costă peste 4 miliarde de lire sterline?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Large Hadron Collider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine, 10 septembrie 2008, conform celor spuse de marii cercetatori de la CERN, va fi sfarsitul lumii.Maine va fi pus in functiune cel mai mare accelerator de particule din lume - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Large Hadron Collider LHC&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mai multi cercetatori considera ca testul este periculos pentru omenire, deoarece energia din coliziunea particulelor poate genera gauri negre artificiale care, dupa o perioada de expansiune, ar putea inghiti Pamantul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXzugu39pKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXzugu39pKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lansarea acceleratorului va putea vizionată în direct pe internet la &lt;a href="http://webcast.cern.ch"&gt;http://webcast.cern.ch&lt;/a&gt; şi la televizor prin televiziunea Eurovision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma abtin din a-i judeca pe acei oameni care cauta raspunsuri.Cu totii cautam, iar ei nu au nicio vina ca le place sa despice firul in patru.Datorita unor asemenea oameni stim multe referitoare la existanta noastra, dar, de aceasta data am vaga impresie ca s-a mers prea departe si ca se joaca cu Dumnezeu.Fiecare are dreptul de a alege in cine sa creada si pe cine sa puna Dumnezeu in viata lor.&lt;br /&gt;Problema este ca in acelasi timp nimic nu ne da certitudinea ca estimarile lor coincid cu adevarata Apocalipsa pe care Cel de Sus ne-a pregatit-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evanghelistul Matei spune ca: “Iar de ziua şi ceasul acela, nimeni nu ştie, nici îngerii din ceruri, nici Fiul, ci numai Tatăl.” (Matei 24, 36)&lt;br /&gt;Chiar am tinut mortis sa aflu mai multe despre acest experiment si despre felul in care este interpretant de oameni.&lt;br /&gt;"Spune pe cine și ce ai salva, daca ar veni sfârșitul lumii!" ne intreaba &lt;a href="http://www.apropo.ro"&gt;Apropo.ro&lt;/a&gt;.Ai raspuns la intrebarea asta?&lt;a href="http://www.protv.ro/stiri/exclusiv-protv-ro/big-bang-ul-de-la-geneva-ce-ar-face-mihai-traistariu-la-sfarsitul.html"&gt;Protv-ul&lt;/a&gt; intreaba vedetele titrand: "Ce-ar face Mihai Traistariu la sfarsitul lumii?".&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu daca sa rad sau sa plang cand e o situatie ciudata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiozitatea mea este daca totusi nu vor descoperi nimic dupa efectuarea experimentului, iar &lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaur%C4%83_neagr%C4%83"&gt;gaurile negre&lt;/a&gt; vor aparea?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8258361794416837949?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8258361794416837949/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2097874209131700343</id><published>2008-09-08T10:22:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T10:46:39.319+03:00</updated><title type='text'>We are people...people are weird!</title><content type='html'>Colectia toamna-iarna-primavara-vara :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTVLVftiKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/J3Te4WWX9nU/s1600-h/weird_shoes07_012.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTVLVftiKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/J3Te4WWX9nU/s200/weird_shoes07_012.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550256891529378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTVLiKBngI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aGIMgOgn4vQ/s1600-h/weird_shoes07_001.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTVLiKBngI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aGIMgOgn4vQ/s200/weird_shoes07_001.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550260290231810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_TzyxHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/we6ond-qvb4/s1600-h/image0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_TzyxHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/we6ond-qvb4/s200/image0052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550050280457330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_bmpZfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ziMgYzDUr08/s1600-h/shoes_6642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_bmpZfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ziMgYzDUr08/s200/shoes_6642.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550052372801010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_cxFGcI/AAAAAAAAAME/MOtazZhxn9E/s1600-h/strangeshoes03zf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_cxFGcI/AAAAAAAAAME/MOtazZhxn9E/s200/strangeshoes03zf7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550052684995010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_pvlL1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/Vm2xUNVy60Y/s1600-h/strangeshoes20wb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_pvlL1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/Vm2xUNVy60Y/s200/strangeshoes20wb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550056168370002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_slse6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TEs8HbmjLj4/s1600-h/strangeshoes35ly4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;"src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTU_slse6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TEs8HbmjLj4/s200/strangeshoes35ly4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243550056932211618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu la ce pereche visezi?&lt;br /&gt;...si ca sa fii o adevarata lady, cu siguranta iti va trebui sa o masinuta.&lt;br /&gt;Iata cateva dintre sugestiile mele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxba5G_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/q145dfRJn6U/s1600-h/goldie-car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxba5G_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/q145dfRJn6U/s200/goldie-car.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243552010828585970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxsPhLXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/HVrHxwjzhhg/s1600-h/grass-covered-car-camouflage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxsPhLXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/HVrHxwjzhhg/s200/grass-covered-car-camouflage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243552015344282994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxrzrlFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FbvO7cBXWCo/s1600-h/shoecar_red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxrzrlFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FbvO7cBXWCo/s200/shoecar_red.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243552015227524178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxwL1hdI/AAAAAAAAANE/WQ-9rU4qbck/s1600-h/leopard-prind-car-is-weird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxwL1hdI/AAAAAAAAANE/WQ-9rU4qbck/s200/leopard-prind-car-is-weird.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243552016402580946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxwMgGCI/AAAAAAAAANM/1wW_g-xjcC8/s1600-h/wynalazki_moto_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTWxwMgGCI/AAAAAAAAANM/1wW_g-xjcC8/s200/wynalazki_moto_23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243552016405370914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2097874209131700343?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2097874209131700343/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2097874209131700343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2097874209131700343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2097874209131700343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-people.html' title='We are people...people are weird!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SMTVLVftiKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/J3Te4WWX9nU/s72-c/weird_shoes07_012.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4955291615532354348</id><published>2008-09-01T11:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:08:23.183+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Miroase a toamna</title><content type='html'>Miroase a toamna, a septembrie, a sfarsit de vacanta si inceput de scoala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iknEJf9cPeY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iknEJf9cPeY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba de ya - say do you remember&lt;br /&gt;Ba de ya - dancing in september&lt;br /&gt;Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un septembrie minunat iti doresc!:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4955291615532354348?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4955291615532354348/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4955291615532354348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4955291615532354348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4955291615532354348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/09/miroase-toamna.html' title='Miroase a toamna'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3662984851293067359</id><published>2008-08-31T00:49:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:52:09.650+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dezamagire'/><title type='text'>Liniste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLnEDNDkBNI/AAAAAAAAALs/v_1sU6U5ySY/s1600-h/Norvegia+2008+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240435200745538770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLnEDNDkBNI/AAAAAAAAALs/v_1sU6U5ySY/s200/Norvegia+2008+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E noapte.E tarziu.Nu am somn, ascult acorduri fine de muzica ambientala si iar am picat pe ganduri.De fiecare data ma gandesc cu ciuda la faptele care le-am facut cu mai putina tactica, fapt pentru care acum, impropriu spus, platesc.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt o fiinta prietenoasa si cu multe defecte.Fiecare le avem. Poate pe unele nu le realizam pana cand o persoana ni le evidentiaza.Uneori insa ma gandesc daca intr-adevar am de schimbat ATAT de multe la mine.E ciudat sa admit de cate ori in astfel de momente melancolice am luat hotararea: "De azi nimic nu va mai fi la fel.Ma schimb."&lt;br /&gt;De schimbat m-am schimbat...Am invatat sa fiu putin mai rezervata.Un pas inainte.Am invatat sa tac, sa rad si sa glumesc, sa nu mai cred ca tot ce zboara se mananca si ca oricat as cauta nu mai visez sa gasesc prietenul adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dar ma tem ca mai am atat de multe de schimbat la mine incat nu stiu cu ce sa incep.&lt;br /&gt;Ti s-a intamplat sa iti doresti sa nu fii intalnit o persoana innainte? Si nu ma refer la faptul ca respectivul/va ti-ar fi cauzat un oarecare rau, ci pentru ca...nu te asteptai ca dupa ce "fiecare merge acasa" sa nu mai existe discutii.Imi place sa cunosc oameni.Sa ii cunosc dincolo de numele pe care fiecare il purtam, sa inteleg tainele si gandurile care le poarta...si de aceea uneori ma intreb cum poate scadea deodata acel interes doar pentru simplul fapt ca cele doua persoane nu mai sunt una langa alta.&lt;br /&gt;Problema este ca da! Ma atasez de oameni, de acei oameni care ma fac sa rad, in care descopar o parte din mine...&lt;br /&gt;Oare gresesc atat de tare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aBKcKQHZXks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aBKcKQHZXks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7542992246944748149-3662984851293067359?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3662984851293067359/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3662984851293067359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3662984851293067359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3662984851293067359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/08/liniste.html' title='Liniste'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLnEDNDkBNI/AAAAAAAAALs/v_1sU6U5ySY/s72-c/Norvegia+2008+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-9101472927025397648</id><published>2008-08-28T22:52:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:19:04.036+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfectiune'/><title type='text'>Perfectiune...</title><content type='html'>Stateam si ma gandeam...nu acum in mod special; dar se intampla sa meditez la perfectiune si intelesul ei raportata la om, ca fiinta umana.&lt;br /&gt;Se spune si probabil cu totii realizam ca nu exista omul perfect,...dar...daca ar exista? Ce calitati crezi ca ar avea?&lt;br /&gt;-prietenos (cu siguranta!!)&lt;br /&gt;-timid (?)..uneori chiar cred ca este o calitate care sta la baza perfectiunii unei anumite actiuni.&lt;br /&gt;-oare si-ar pierde noptile aiurea prin cubluri? mmm nu cred..nu ar avea un stil tocmai sanatos de viata dar totusi ar fi imperfect ca o viata are si nu se distreaza mai deloc.:-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oricum as insira posibilele calitati mi-ar fi frica sa cunosc aceasta fiinta.Probabil ca as avea de invatat de la ea - cu siguranta! ; dar din moment ce este asa perfecta ar fi capabila sa citeasca din gandurile oamenilor si sa te joace cum vrea ea.&lt;br /&gt;Poate tind sa aberez.Probabil este din cauza antitezelor dintre caracterele pe care le regasesc la cei din jurul meu (incepand cu mine).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-9101472927025397648?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/9101472927025397648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=9101472927025397648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/9101472927025397648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/9101472927025397648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/08/perfectiune.html' title='Perfectiune...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8809542059388393641</id><published>2008-08-26T10:51:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T11:09:10.628+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Still a coffee lover</title><content type='html'>Still a coffee lover chiar daca am incercat sa renunt la ea...ce poate fi mai frumos de  o cafea dimineata fie ca esti la munte, fie la mare, fie in caminul facultatii sau in cafeneaua parasita de la coltul strazii.&lt;br /&gt;Nu de mult am descoperit Buddha Bar si ale lui acorduri.Dealtfel se numeste "Muzica sufletului" si chiar nu pot nega ca nu ar fi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/hekateros/9a4ccbd2d0ae17"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_9a4ccbd2d0ae17(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bliss-Wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/hekateros/74cea6e093c17c"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_74cea6e093c17c(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirpi-The song este una din melodiile care imi plac enorm...nu stiu de ce si cum se poate dar oridecateori o aud sufletul imi tresare si primesc o energie pozitiva nemaipomenita. Tu ai melodia ta?O melodie care sa iti redea chef de viata?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8809542059388393641?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8809542059388393641/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8809542059388393641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8809542059388393641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8809542059388393641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-coffee-lover.html' title='Still a coffee lover'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2359954052702054273</id><published>2008-08-25T16:34:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:48:28.108+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Norvegia</title><content type='html'>Nu am mai trecut de mult pe aici...&lt;br /&gt;Am fost plecata-n tari straine, am avut majoratul de care va povesteam ultima data...a fost frumos si parca scurt pentru ca acum incep sa realizez apropierea sfarsitului vacantei si inceputul dulcelui cosmar.Dar innainte de a incepe sa dramatizez as vrea sa  va recomand cu cea mai mare caldura Norvegia.Este un loc de vis cu peisaje de o frumusete nemarginita...si cei care au fost stiu ca nu va mint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3YcvXVpI/AAAAAAAAALU/JrjoS6tu-70/s1600-h/Norvegia+2008+437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3YcvXVpI/AAAAAAAAALU/JrjoS6tu-70/s200/Norvegia+2008+437.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238450947244906130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3YgafTzI/AAAAAAAAALc/bdh1DVGN6tc/s1600-h/Norvegia+2008+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3YgafTzI/AAAAAAAAALc/bdh1DVGN6tc/s200/Norvegia+2008+380.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238450948231089970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3Yzk_b0I/AAAAAAAAALk/tUNLfHqghDc/s1600-h/Norvegia+2008+358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3Yzk_b0I/AAAAAAAAALk/tUNLfHqghDc/s200/Norvegia+2008+358.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238450953375412034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2359954052702054273?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2359954052702054273/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2359954052702054273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2359954052702054273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2359954052702054273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/08/norvegia.html' title='Norvegia'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SLK3YcvXVpI/AAAAAAAAALU/JrjoS6tu-70/s72-c/Norvegia+2008+437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-544465393837460992</id><published>2008-08-02T14:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:27.301+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SJREKXjCWxI/AAAAAAAAALM/pTo0NfjThpc/s1600-h/tricou_alb_18ani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SJREKXjCWxI/AAAAAAAAALM/pTo0NfjThpc/s200/tricou_alb_18ani.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229880012194339602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi e ziua mea....shalalallaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a fost dor sa simt presiunea zilei in care implinesti o anumita varsta.Te simti atat de important si "The world is mine" e fara doar si poate cantecul care iti defineste starea.&lt;br /&gt;Azi mai presus de toate fac cei 18 ani la care orice copil viseaza si crede ca vine cu pasi de melc,dar...uite..ma uit in urma si nu pot realiza ce repede au trecut si in cat de scurt timp imi voi lua zborul de la casa parintilor mei.&lt;br /&gt;Daca pana acum abia asteptam si numai gandul la libertate imi aducea un suras strengaresc pe chipu-mi, acum incep sa realizez ce greu are sa vina, departe totusi de sanul parintilor si alinarea lor dulce (vai ce poetic...).&lt;br /&gt;Trecand peste aceasta meditare si constientizare a ce urmeaza sa se intample in viata mea,  ma reintorc sa imi impartasesc bucuria cu prietenii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"am doar 18 ani...sunt nebun iubesc si nu am bani"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-544465393837460992?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/544465393837460992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=544465393837460992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/544465393837460992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/544465393837460992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='..................'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SJREKXjCWxI/AAAAAAAAALM/pTo0NfjThpc/s72-c/tricou_alb_18ani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6585220385735912594</id><published>2008-07-19T23:07:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:27.478+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready...3..2..1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SIJK3z1slGI/AAAAAAAAALE/PGcO63ZvqcI/s1600-h/2008_0718poze0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SIJK3z1slGI/AAAAAAAAALE/PGcO63ZvqcI/s200/2008_0718poze0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224820840371885154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gata bagajele.Mi-am luat la revedere si de la noii mei prieteni si ma concentrez la ceea ce urmeaza a avea loc in urmatoarele zile.&lt;br /&gt;Party party party:)!:!:!:!&lt;br /&gt;Va doresc un weekend exceptional in continuare si zile cat mai insorite de vara!&lt;br /&gt;photo: Becky and me (I adore her! xxx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SIJKYjvusdI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ebLzSACwOFI/s1600-h/2008_0718poze0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6585220385735912594?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6585220385735912594/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6585220385735912594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6585220385735912594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6585220385735912594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/07/ready321.html' title='Ready...3..2..1!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SIJK3z1slGI/AAAAAAAAALE/PGcO63ZvqcI/s72-c/2008_0718poze0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4659347387019797636</id><published>2008-07-18T17:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T17:56:53.566+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spre asfintit la malul marii...</title><content type='html'>Ti s-a intamplat vreodata  sa treci peste o saptamana, doua si sa nu le simti?&lt;br /&gt;Mie mi se intampla foarte des mai ales acum o data cu venirea vacantei de vara.Raspunsul mult intalnit cum ca vacanta ar fi plictisitoare cred ca este pe cale sa devina un adevarat cliseu...cand defapt cu toti elevii si nu numai, stim ca speram la mai multa plictiseala de genu.&lt;br /&gt;What have I done lately?&lt;br /&gt;Well...nu stiu daca am pomenit de asa ceva, aici dar am continuat treaba cu voluntariatul.E chiar frumos sa lucrezi cu copiii.Chiar m-am atasat de ei.Nu pomenesc faptul ca saptamana trecuta si aceasta inclusiv am "avut de-a face" cu o echipa de voluntari veniti proaspeti din Anglia...(+new friends made).&lt;br /&gt;Acum stau cand cu nasul in laptop, cand cu nasul in geamantan vs. dulap.&lt;br /&gt;..pentru ca plec la mare;)) it's gonna be: P.A.T.T.&lt;br /&gt;Hai si tu!&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/GmN91/9f026f3cf11674"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_9f026f3cf11674(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Tone Feat. Inusa Dawuda - Down Down Down (Mattias Rmx)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4659347387019797636?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4659347387019797636/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4659347387019797636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4659347387019797636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4659347387019797636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/07/spre-asfintit-la-malul-marii.html' title='Spre asfintit la malul marii...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4881524698957175163</id><published>2008-07-11T09:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:34:50.590+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimineata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Smile in the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/kristofer93/1368c134b9a5b5"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_1368c134b9a5b5(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; Hello Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Buna dimineata!Good morning si Have a good day!&lt;br /&gt;acesta este mesajul pe care vreau sa il transmit in aceasta dimineata de vineri tuturor persoanelor care ma citesc, insotit de o melodie foarte funky-hehhehe!Ahhh!dar ce bine ma simt;))) presimt ca va fi o zi buna....(sper doar sa nu ma insel;)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antoine Clamaran &amp;amp; Tristan Garner - Cancun Paradise (Antoine Clamaran Remix Edit)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&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/7542992246944748149-4881524698957175163?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4881524698957175163/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4881524698957175163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4881524698957175163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4881524698957175163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/07/smile-in-morning.html' title='Smile in the morning'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7671784325907281127</id><published>2008-07-05T10:36:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:46:31.525+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudat'/><title type='text'>Ciudat dar adevarat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="textstire" id="textstire"&gt;Thomas Beatie (34 ani), un transexual american căsătorit cu o femeie, a decis să recurgă la inseminare artificială pentru a avea un copil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textstire" id="textstire"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textstire" id="textstire"&gt;deoarece soţia lui, Nancy, care a suferit o operaţie complicată acum 20 de ani, nu poate să rămână însărcinată. Thomas a decis să renunţe, astfel, la injecţiile bilunare cu &lt;strong&gt;testosteron &lt;/strong&gt;şi să poarte copilul el însuşi.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar dacă iniţial ideea celor doi a fost respinsă atât de prieteni, famile,medici deoarece părea a fi o operaţie greu de reuşit, Thomas a dat naştere &lt;/span&gt;la data de 29 iunie, unei fetiţe perfect sănătoase, la Centrul medical St. Charles din Bend, Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;Acum, bărbatul intenţionează să scrie o carte în care să povestească experienţa lui neobişnuită în încercarea de a deveni “mamă”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar recordul nu se opreşte aici.În celălalt colţ al lumii, în India, &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1031722/Worlds-oldest-mother-gives-birth-twins-70.html"&gt;Omkari Panwar&lt;/a&gt; în vârstă de 70 de ani a fost numită cea mai bătrână mamă din lume după ce a dat naştere a doi gemeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dincolo de faptul că normalitatea ar fi stat în calea fericirii lor, aceste fapte la care apelează omenirea mi se par în general deplasate de la norma moralităţii şi nu numai.Nu vreau sa fac educaţie religioasă cu nimeni, dar atât cât mi-a fost dat să înţeleg, Dumnezeu a zidit două fiinţe pe pământ: femeia şi bărbatul-Adam şi Eva.Femeia era cea care urma să dea naştere de prunci, să înmulţească familia, bărbatul să muncească...Acum se pare că rolurile s-au schimbat.&lt;br /&gt;În acelaşi timp, mă uimeşte cum anumite persoane sacrifică practic fericirea altora doar pentru a-şi împlini o ambiţie, o dorinţă nemaipomenită de a avea un băietel (ex. în cazul lui Omkari copiii ei vor suferi căci în câţiva ani ea nu va mai fi...).&lt;br /&gt;Voi ce părere aveţi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textstire" id="textstire"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textstire" id="textstire"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.protv.ro/libraries/javascript/flashnptobject.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SG33xdNQB7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/BmKyucRNtVQ/s1600-h/ummagumma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SG33xdNQB7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/BmKyucRNtVQ/s200/ummagumma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219099972218128306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buna dimineata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o zi de vineri iulita, iar eu sunt extrem de lazy si promit ca nu ma voi ridica din pat astazi.Inca de dimineata mi-am perindat privirile pe site-uri ce promoveaza de hand made clothes..hehhe...this is great.&lt;br /&gt;Daca sunteti din Bucuresti si nu  ati ajuns pana acum la &lt;a href="http://www.stiletto.ro/content/fandolicultura-incepe-de-aici"&gt;Umma Gumma&lt;/a&gt;, trebuie.e musai.&lt;br /&gt;Magazinul il gasiti pe  Calea Victoriei, nr. 122 - in gang.&lt;br /&gt;Promoveaza un stil fin dar nonconformist si ajuta tinerii designeri sa se faca cunoscuti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4261183824672777393?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4261183824672777393/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4261183824672777393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4261183824672777393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4261183824672777393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/07/fandolicultura-domlece-mai.html' title='Fandolicultura dom&apos;le.Ce mai!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SG33xdNQB7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/BmKyucRNtVQ/s72-c/ummagumma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-9021541833077520487</id><published>2008-07-02T20:20:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:47:33.488+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><title type='text'>Back in the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l228/Bia_4jesus/journal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l228/Bia_4jesus/journal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustand din plictiseala specifica vacantei am cotrobait printre carti.&lt;br /&gt;Se pusese praful pe un jurnal...&lt;br /&gt;Tu mai tii un jurnal?Sau...sa pun intrebarea altfel: ai tinut vreodata?&lt;br /&gt;Din proprie initiativa o singura data am inceput sa scriu prin clasa a VII-a....era un caiet( defapt il am si acum) cu coperta de puff si cu Tweetty desenata sweet pe el...mi-l adusese tata din Thailanda; dar nu m-a tinut mult timp.Era frumos pentru ca acum ca ma gandesc imi dau seama ce portii copioase de ras as fi putut avea acum gandindu-ma la acei ani naivi ai tineretii mele...(baieti, conflicte cu prietenele de la acea vreme &amp;amp; co.)&lt;br /&gt;Dar,asa cum am afirmat adineaori am un caietel plin de probleme specifice unui copil ce trecea in clasa a II-a.E batran.Vara aceasta implineste 10 ani...si probabil i-a fost dat sa ramana relativ intact dat fiind faptul ca a rezistat si fortei a 2 inundatii si etc.Nu vreau sa imi amintesc bad things now.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look.Pe 4 iulie s-ar implini 10 ani de cand .... mi-am asternut pe foile acelea gandurile... ganduri inocente, probleme copilaresti(nu ca acum as avea nu stiu ce greutati de purtat pe umeri)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-9021541833077520487?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/9021541833077520487/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5274790294497380469</id><published>2008-07-01T10:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:47:21.593+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Till the sun goes down</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/bXioM6AZTf/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/bXioM6AZTf/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&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/7542992246944748149-5274790294497380469?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5830840636448441543</id><published>2008-06-30T23:38:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:27.929+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carti'/><title type='text'>Despre lucruri simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGlGoiE9XyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8w8GYUoYQhU/s1600-h/mihaela%2Bradulescu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGlGoiE9XyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8w8GYUoYQhU/s200/mihaela%2Bradulescu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217779305441746722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A venit timpul sa va spun de ce &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Despre lucruri simple"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cati dintre voi ati citit cartea Mihaelei Radulescu, dar daca nu ati facut-o pana acum, va recomand cu draga inima sa o cititi.Nu vreau sa spun: "spre nesimtirea mea"; as merge mult prea departe, dar, da...titlul blogului meu coincide cu cel al cartii si asta deoarcere este una dintre acele creatii care mi-a furat toata atentia si pe care oricand as reciti-o cu draga inima.Am savurat-o si in banca in orele in care nu auzeam profesorul ce spune, am gustat din fiecare cuvant al ei chiar si la sala in timp ce alergam la bicicleta si sa nu uitam de noptile in care tinea loc de mama care spune povestea copilului innainte de un somn dulce.&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc cum incepeam sa rad de una singura, iar prietenele ma intrebau ce este cu mine...&lt;br /&gt;Iti recomand aceasta carte, draga cititorule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vad aceasta carte ca pe un autoportret al Mihaelei, scris cu sinceritate si extrem de asumat - pentru ca Mihaela nu numai ca are opinii, dar le si expune fara nici o teama, fara pic de menajamente, nici fata de ea si nici fata de subiectii sau faptele despre care scrie. Te invita in lumea ei, care, controversata sau nu, este una aparte, fascinanta, la care privesti cu rasuflarea taiata pentru ca nu stii niciodata ce va fi... next.”&lt;br /&gt;Roxana Voloseniuc (redactor-sef al revistei Elle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/Vir2k/224a87949d95ad"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_224a87949d95ad(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoav - Club thing [Funkerman ReMiX]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-5830840636448441543?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5830840636448441543/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5830840636448441543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5830840636448441543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5830840636448441543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/despre-lucruri-simple.html' title='Despre lucruri simple'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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watch your back.muhahahhaaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8237413673265321051?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8237413673265321051/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8237413673265321051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8237413673265321051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8237413673265321051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/chucks-watching-you.html' title='Chuck&apos;s watching you'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1737986082250766481</id><published>2008-06-30T16:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:48:55.961+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Play with my Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,22,0" height="420" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.mindistortion.tv/pocketemo/pocketemo.swf?dataStr=5-1-4-4-1-1-0-1-1&amp;amp;emoName=Jack"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mindistortion.tv/pocketemo/pocketemo.swf?dataStr=5-1-4-4-1-1-0-1-1&amp;amp;emoName=Jack" wmode="transparent" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="420" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="width: 150px; position: relative; top: -405px; left: 145px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mindistortion.tv/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mindistortion.tv/pocketemo/blank.gif" border="0" height="15" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1737986082250766481?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1737986082250766481/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1737986082250766481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1737986082250766481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1737986082250766481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/play-with-my-emo.html' title='Play with my Emo'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4253711203097061480</id><published>2008-06-27T10:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:28.126+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Zambet desprins din rai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGSg25CD-QI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z0CSsMvNqHM/s1600-h/eda601b96142cc9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGSg25CD-QI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z0CSsMvNqHM/s200/eda601b96142cc9e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216471133284727042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ce dimineeeeeeataaaa frumoassaa!"...asa imi spune in fiecare dimineata buna si scumpa mea prietena Irina.Si parca daca stau bine si ma gandesc, ori de cate ori imi spune asta parca da perdeaua norilor ce stau adunati deasupra zilei ce abia incepe la o parte si-mi reda cheful de viata.&lt;br /&gt;Acum Irina in schimb nu este aici...si stiu ca nici azi nu voi auzi  replica minune.;))) E in Norvegia.Da.O doare la basca;)))) pppfff&lt;br /&gt;e minunat sa bei cafeaua dimineata.sa realizezi ce frumoasa e viata.aparent.pentru ca iaca mai vine cate un necaz, zbuciumare...dar...de ce sa imi complic eu acum existenta si sa ma gandesc la alde astea...&lt;br /&gt;mie...&lt;br /&gt;mie imi vine sa dansez.Ascult ceva melodie...ma trimite cu gandul la carnavalul de la Rio.hahaha...ce tare mai trebuie sa fie acolo:D yammmy...&lt;br /&gt;Hai la carnaval!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4253711203097061480?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4253711203097061480/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4253711203097061480&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4253711203097061480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4253711203097061480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/zambet-desprins-din-rai.html' title='Zambet desprins din rai'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGSg25CD-QI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z0CSsMvNqHM/s72-c/eda601b96142cc9e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4387411381940803940</id><published>2008-06-27T00:22:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:28.246+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Imbratisare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGQOQXqOC_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ByoZAjAs7FU/s1600-h/efba80d8421333ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGQOQXqOC_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ByoZAjAs7FU/s200/efba80d8421333ab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216309942793669618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In alte ganduri pline de framantari&lt;br /&gt;inchid ochii si te cuprind in zari.&lt;br /&gt;In ropot dulce de izvor,&lt;br /&gt;In vis si-n cantec...te ador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am construit un univers.&lt;br /&gt;Un univers prea gol, dar plin.&lt;br /&gt;E gol de oameni.Suntem doar noi.&lt;br /&gt;E plin in schimb de cer senin si de fiori ce sunt in aer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si toata ziua sub copac&lt;br /&gt;in bratele tale ratacesc.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu sa-ti spun cat te iubesc...&lt;br /&gt;In vis, pe pleoape, sau pe cer&lt;br /&gt;te-as saruta in colt, stinger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in al nostru paradis&lt;br /&gt;Ti-as povesti incet acel vis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era o zi cu cer senin&lt;br /&gt;Cand peste-acest pamant strain&lt;br /&gt;S-au intalnit doi calatori&lt;br /&gt;S-au intalnit, adusi de nori..&lt;br /&gt;Adusi de nouri calatori....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/deutza_deea89/9678b9736e3851"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_9678b9736e3851(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yanny Hrisomallis - One man's dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4387411381940803940?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4387411381940803940/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4387411381940803940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4387411381940803940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4387411381940803940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/imbratisare.html' title='Imbratisare'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGQOQXqOC_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ByoZAjAs7FU/s72-c/efba80d8421333ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4074900212449290136</id><published>2008-06-24T19:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:28.401+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>M(arti) 24 fun (iunie)</title><content type='html'>Stau in pat.Defapt incep sa ma indragostesc de patul meu.&lt;br /&gt;"This is not goood...not good!", imi spune vocea mea interioara.;))) pppfff....&lt;br /&gt;e vacanta si nu o simt...deloc.E ultima vacanta.De fapt...daca stau si ma gandesc mai bine am in program pana cand si acum pregatire la mate pentru bac, voluntariat ca deh...imi trb diplome, scoala de soferi cu legislatie...ahh aii ahhh...;)))&lt;br /&gt;Vreau ceva...sa-mi dea viata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have no more batteries.I need to recharge them&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGEgpcmHPlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kJFPacklAqo/s1600-h/DSC08681+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGEgpcmHPlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kJFPacklAqo/s200/DSC08681+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215485739894521426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4074900212449290136?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4074900212449290136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4074900212449290136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4074900212449290136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4074900212449290136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/marti-24-fun-iunie.html' title='M(arti) 24 fun (iunie)'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SGEgpcmHPlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kJFPacklAqo/s72-c/DSC08681+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5382660313564233948</id><published>2008-06-19T12:12:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:51:14.655+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Remember the 90's?</title><content type='html'>In timp ce mess-uiam aseara cu una dintre prietenele mele, mai din gluma, mai din serios am inceput sa ne uitam pe youtube la fel de fel de videoclipuri ce au dominat anii '90.Iti mai amintesti?&lt;br /&gt;De la Loona cu "Hijo de la loona" , Opus cu "Live is Life" pana la Valahia, Andre si alte trupe romanesti.&lt;br /&gt;Desigur, ca si astazi, la orice petrecere cu amicii le  reauzi notele dar generally talking...in orice club in care mergi predomina house-ul, trance-ul.Mai nou chiar, se  pare ca tinerii pentru a fi cool nu se mai bat pentru pozitia de emo kid,frezat de numa numa si plin de dezamagiri, unele probabil inexistente pana la momentul respectiv, doar imaginate.&lt;br /&gt;Deci se poarta replica: "Ascult trance, pshychedelic trance, goa trance :-@." sau "Da, sunt trancer."(ca sa adaug continuarea: par emo.ce-i drept ma imbrac ca un, dar sunt trancer &gt;:)) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.Recunosc.Ascult vibefm.E genial.Ma face sa ma simt perfect.Dar uneori am nevoie de 90's...Nu cred ca sunt chiar old school, not really.Sunt putin din toate...What about you?&lt;br /&gt;Poate incerc sa spun prea multe deodata dar: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XqkVykMPl3U"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-5382660313564233948?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5382660313564233948/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5382660313564233948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5382660313564233948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5382660313564233948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/remember-90s.html' title='Remember the 90&apos;s?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6279292955077948948</id><published>2008-06-18T09:57:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:52:21.071+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Good morning!</title><content type='html'>Good morning sunshine!It's gonna be a good day?...&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna am iubit sa-mi beau cafeau, my lovely cup of, in pat.Ohhh..este un sentiment superb.Afara este o vreme coplesitor de buna pentru a face plaja (dar nu voi avea timp nici astazi asa ca pot sa schimb subiectul).&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput scoala de soferi.Ma pregatesc sa soferesc;))) hehehe.saracii pietorni..&lt;br /&gt;Si fara a face cat de cat o legatura intre pietonii mei, ai nostrii, o sa va pun pe tapet repulsia mea pentru tanara generatie si din pacate, nu numai, care adore fake-urile:&lt;br /&gt;"uhhh!..e cavalli..ca cine ma?=)) ca..valli( e firma...ce stii tu..)"&lt;br /&gt;Ieri, de exemplu, imi cautam o curea.Cautand, peste ce credeti ca dadeam?In afara faptului ca erau de un prost gust exagerat, numai initialele brandului D&amp;amp;G ( de la Dă cu Grebla - conform &lt;a href="http://pitzipoanca.org/"&gt;pitzipoancei&lt;/a&gt;).Nici nu stiu ce sa zic despre fetiscanele aceastea branduite din cap pana in picioare.... Daca ar trage o fuga Domenico si Stefano in a noastra tarisoara si ar vedea ce cunoscuti sunt.Cum s-ar simti?&lt;br /&gt;.Stiti prea bine ca nu e vb doar de D&amp;amp;G.Lista se opreste pe undeva pe langa Marc Jacobs,Anna Sui... [cine stie]...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe post de dedicatie pentru aceasta zi, Activ-Be free (Imnul Liberty Parade 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/kristofer93/1de4e0acf787f4"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_1de4e0acf787f4(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Activ &amp;amp;amp; Optick - Be Free (Radio Edit) (Set Rip)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6279292955077948948?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6279292955077948948/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6279292955077948948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6279292955077948948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6279292955077948948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-morning.html' title='Good morning!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5799526586312555269</id><published>2008-06-16T00:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:15:45.064+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plictiseala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Vacanta.Somn.Plictiseala</title><content type='html'>Vacanta...vacanta..vacanta...&lt;br /&gt;suna atat de bine cand esti prins in treburile cotidiene, dar uite ca nu ma bucur nici macar de a doua zi ca deja spun intr-una cat de mult ma plictisesc.Mi-am petrecut ziua in pat; in pat, cu laptopul in brate, cautand pe internet ceva care sa-mi ridice poate moralul, poate sa-mi starneasca o curiozitate nebuna care ma va face sa caut si mai multe informatii despre chestiunea in cauza...&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu.Esec total.Am aflat de pe &lt;a href="http://www.cancan.ro/default/"&gt;CanCan&lt;/a&gt; ca s-a inventat un ceas care te pune la punct cu data decedarii tale, ca o fata de 12 ani (one more) s-a facut remarcata pe hi5,ca saptamana viitoare se marita Andreea Banica..:-@ bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;Partea frumoasa a zilei a fost vizionarea a pe putin 7 episoade din Sex and the City.Cel putin in felul acesta uit de imprejurimile in care traiesc la-o-adica si ma teleportez mental si viziual in metropola newyorkeza.Asta e partea frumoasa a unei carti.De fiecare data cand citesc un roman, imi imaginez personajele in asa masura incat pe langa faptul ca uit sa las cartea din mana, dar cand se termina parca se incheie o perioada frumoasa a vietii mele.Mi se face dor de anumite personaje si cand imi zboara gandul la ele mi-amintesc ca nu sunt nimic mai mult decat ceva fictiv, care fac oamenii ca mine sa zambeasca, sa mai uite de ale lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iti doresc draga cititorule o saptamana frumoasa!Doresc tuturor sa afle  stirea ca acel dorit de ei a iesit primar ( valabil pentru cetatenii din orase in care a avut loc turul 2)..:)) hahaha.Noapte buna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-5799526586312555269?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5799526586312555269/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5799526586312555269&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5799526586312555269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5799526586312555269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/vacantasomnplictiseala.html' title='Vacanta.Somn.Plictiseala'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2402571328188925057</id><published>2008-06-14T19:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:40:07.301+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printi'/><title type='text'>Printi si printese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Este o oarecare diferenta intre a fi sic, trendy &amp;amp; co. si a da dovada de "printesa de banbu".Din pacate gesturi si mimice ale tipelor care se incadreaza perfect in tiparul acestei printese glamorous, sunt furate si puse in practica din ce in ce la varste mai fragede.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar astazi ma uitam la un reportaj dedicat elevilor de liceu care se pregatesc de bac.Printre altele, o tipa ok (cel putin asa parea) a tinut sa precizeze felul in care se prezinta o tanara domnisoara ce paseste in zilele de astazi pe portile liceului.Proaspat venita din scoala generala, ea adopta aliura unei tipe puternice, se machiaza cat mai strident si tica-tica-si pune pantofiorii in picioare.Iar in club de le vezi, le recunosti de la o posta.Au ceva ce le tradeaza...buze tuguiate si mai sunt cateva indicii ale zanelor...pppfff.&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum spunea si unul din membrii trupei HI-Q acum cateva zile in cadrul emisiunii Rai da buni, aceste fetiscane iau drept modele vedete, impropriu spus vedere, dar... de aici incolo no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iata cateva site-uri care cred ca ar ajuta tanara generatie sa-si cantareasca optiunile in materie de fashion si nu numai.Sunt pareri foarte bine expuse si cu aceasta ocazie ii felicit.: &lt;a href="http://pitzipoanca.org/"&gt;pitzipoanca,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pasarici.org/"&gt;pasarici&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://cocalari.com/"&gt; cocalari&lt;/a&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/7542992246944748149-2402571328188925057?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2402571328188925057/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2402571328188925057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2402571328188925057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2402571328188925057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/printese.html' title='Printi si printese'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2550542412422965834</id><published>2008-06-13T16:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T17:27:33.236+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer afternoon</title><content type='html'>Oficial este vacanta!Oficial dau tonul petrecerii si apas butunul camerei virtuale de filmat amintiri, clipe cat mai frumoase, de care sa-mi amintesc toata viata!&lt;br /&gt;Abia astept!Va fi o vara plina, dupa cate se anunta, si in niciun caz nu voi lasa ceva sa-mi strice buna dispozitie.&lt;br /&gt;Ehhh..si ce?intru intr-a 12a dar pentru moment acestea sunt doar detalii nesemnificative.&lt;br /&gt;Iit sounds like there's gonna be a greeeeat summer and it starts from this night;))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si acum: reclama de la orange: THE FUTURE'S BRIGHT!THE FUTURE'S...PINK?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2550542412422965834?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2550542412422965834/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2550542412422965834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2550542412422965834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2550542412422965834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-afternoon.html' title='Summer afternoon'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-4858958181967172566</id><published>2008-06-10T20:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:29.379+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><title type='text'>Hai in lumea mea</title><content type='html'>Te invit pentru cateva minute in viata mea, printre prietenii mei, intre cei dragi sufletului meu.Fiecare avem o persoana care ne este alaturi la bine si la rau, la rau si la bine..Eu le am pe ele care excluzand defectele-prezente la toti, sunt niste persoane de exceptie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE66p7EGn9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Qk_5tSgFXks/s1600-h/Psjc8k785348-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE66p7EGn9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Qk_5tSgFXks/s200/Psjc8k785348-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210307048306548690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea este &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IRINA. &lt;/span&gt;Irina si nu va mai zic celelalte apelative;))). As vrea sa va spun multe despre ea.Chiar as avea!....nu, nu de rau.De ce as face-o!?&lt;br /&gt;Cand am inceput sa o cunosc nu am crezut vreodata ca poate vorbi atat de mult si ca va ajunge vreodata sa ma distreze in asa fel.Pare o fata timida, foarte tacuta dar..;)))) va inselati.Believe me! E o comoara de fata si o fotomodeala de exceptie! Zi de zi are grija de buna mea dispozitie si pe aceasta cale ii multumesc.&lt;br /&gt;Ii multumesc, de asemenea, pentru ca e langa mine cu un sfat, funny de altfel care de fiecare data ma scoate din melancolie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE67g8WmrlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8I5kc89W6Pw/s1600-h/nVazDG821001-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE67g8WmrlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8I5kc89W6Pw/s200/nVazDG821001-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210307993545387602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANDREEA&lt;/span&gt;.Andreea sau Pissy.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar luna trecuta, in ziua in care implinea frumoasa varsta de 18 ani ne-am amintit cat de mult timp a trecut de cand ne-am cunoscut.Eram micute, dragalase, toata ziua ne jucam cu papusi, iar acum, cand stam si ne gandim cat de repede a trecut timpul, ne pregatim pentru viitor, analizand si cantarind fiecare detaliu al unei posibile cariere pe care ne-o dorim &amp;amp; co.In total sunt 13 ani.;))&lt;br /&gt;Sa pomenesc de numeroasele amintiri? Imaginati-va ce ar insemna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE68w9vVCNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5p55xzGGXN8/s1600-h/nli6Av093905-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE68w9vVCNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5p55xzGGXN8/s200/nli6Av093905-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210309368307058898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehehe..Who's turn is now?&lt;br /&gt;Va prezint acum una bucata creata, frumoasa, copilaroasa si tot ce vreti voi.Pe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DENISA&lt;/span&gt; am inceput sa o am in viata mea nu de mult.&lt;br /&gt;Sa fie un an...de cand am descoperit ce suflet frumos are si cat mi-o doresc ca prietena.Nu voi uita niciodata noaptea petrecuta acum un an la ea, iar amintirea rasetelor din Titan imi vor ramane cu siguranta intiparite in memorie..always.:)&lt;br /&gt;aaa.. si da.este leoaica.si nu face roarrr.she's a chill leon;)):&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE698F802lI/AAAAAAAAAHg/nGbo6TJAlvk/s1600-h/oeww8v577375-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE698F802lI/AAAAAAAAAHg/nGbo6TJAlvk/s200/oeww8v577375-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210310659001342546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEO&lt;/span&gt;(stanga) nu este o leoaica dar este un adevarat "party animal".Job-ul ei fave este distractia, asadar este de apreciat doza de energie cu care este inzestrata aceasta doll cu magnet. [...]&lt;br /&gt;Colega, prietena si partenera de cafea la Savin sau la interminabilele jocuri de wist si rentz, ea este o persoana cu care am multe amintiri, bune si nebune.Este un adevarat exemplar al sexului frumos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE6-9Ga3dcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qaD4pSphi7w/s1600-h/vP9452616839-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE6-9Ga3dcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qaD4pSphi7w/s200/vP9452616839-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210311775818839490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ioaii...;)) ma uit la poza asta si ma bufneste rasul.Eram la Moeciu, restul nu scot din casa, doar ca a fost nice;)).Ce sa spun despre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MADALINA &lt;/span&gt;- bubulina (dreapta)?:P&lt;br /&gt;Fashion addicted, foarte atenta la detalii,o viitoare femeie de afaceri si nu in ultimul rand o prietena de nadejde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE6_vxKnmkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/KdcPjcL2IaY/s1600-h/IMG_5810+-+Version+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE6_vxKnmkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/KdcPjcL2IaY/s200/IMG_5810+-+Version+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210312646286875202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si daca tot am inceput cu o fotomodeala, sa inchei cu alta, nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RALUCA&lt;/span&gt; este cea care anul acesta reprezinta Romania in China la Miss Leisure si da, sunt mandra de ea.Wish her luck!&lt;br /&gt;Ii doresc tot succesul si faima din lume si ma opresc aici pentru ca dorintele mele s-ar intinde pe taramuri nedefinite daca incep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-4858958181967172566?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/4858958181967172566/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=4858958181967172566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4858958181967172566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/4858958181967172566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/hai-in-lumea-mea.html' title='Hai in lumea mea'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SE66p7EGn9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Qk_5tSgFXks/s72-c/Psjc8k785348-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8631578896707121745</id><published>2008-06-06T20:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T21:09:50.687+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri</title><content type='html'>Zi de zi ma framanta multe.De ceva vreme sufletul imi plange pentru ca vad cum rautatea se amplifica pe zi ce trece in relatiile dintre oameni si mai ales intre prieteni.Fiecare dintre noi se ghideaza dupa anumite principii, sadite in inima si in mentalitate poate de parinti, poate datorita intamplarilor ce au avut loc in viata fiecaruia intr-un anumit moment al vietii lor.Niciunul nu este in stare sa lase de la sine - de frica poate sa nu se aleaga cu o eticheta  de "prost de bun" si in acest fel orgoliile isi spun cuvantul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafelele la care stam, poate la aceeasi barfa, nu mai sunt aceleasi.&lt;br /&gt;Se poate.Se poate ca fiecare sa ne luptam cu probleme pe care nu suntem gata sa le impartasim altora.Nu exclud nicio varianta, pentru ca niciodata nu vom stii noi, oamenii, ce este in sufletul celui de langa noi, chiar daca ne cunoastem de mult timp.&lt;br /&gt;In amintirea acelor clipe infantile inca sper la o remediere...&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana aceasta am participat, de ziua mediului la marsul ecologic.Cred ca ar fi frumos sa organizam, la nivelul psihicului un mars impotriva ipocriziei.Ar functiona?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8631578896707121745?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8631578896707121745/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8631578896707121745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8631578896707121745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8631578896707121745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/06/ganduri.html' title='Ganduri'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7014725041996316316</id><published>2008-06-01T21:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:40:04.683+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday in the bed</title><content type='html'>In ceea ce ma priveste mai am doua saptamani de scoala-impropriu spus scoala, dar in conformitate cu ceea ce ar trebui sa fie,asa se presupune ca stam cu timpul.In momentul de fata sunt obosita pana la ultima suvita.Nu stiu altii cum sunt, dar cand este vorba de petrecere, ma incadrez perfect in tiparul "party animal-ului" + nu imi place sa ratez nicio secunda macar din respectivul eveniment, ceea ce..clar imi afecteaza somnul..;))&lt;br /&gt;Iar acum imagineaza-ti ca am tinut-o numai in petrecere de vineri seara pana astazi dimineata, iar acum ma rog ca maine, totusi, sa nu ma trezesc cu ochisorii umflati de somn;))).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma reintorc in meditatia mea raportata la locul pe care il ocup in viata asta si de felul in care grijesc de el.As vrea sa existe ceva care sa-mi ia gandul de la subiectul asta...sa fie ceva care sa-mi dea cu totul alte "problematici"..Mi-e dor....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7014725041996316316?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7014725041996316316/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1257983330881301871</id><published>2008-05-26T22:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:29.869+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Without a title</title><content type='html'>Am avut o saptamana obositoare.A trebui sa ajut la organizarea unui concurs de fizica-faza nationala si daca la inceput am crezut ca imi va fi usor, undeva la mijlocul saptamnii trecute, pierduta printre foi cu fel de fel de tabele, plicuri cu planificarea pe judete s.a.m.d. m-am lamurit cu adevarat ce ar fi insemnat.Asadar..am stofa de PR ;))) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abia astept sa merg la mare! Unde mergeti vara aceasta? Eu cred ca voi merge la noi, pe litoralul nostru.Va-sa-zica anul acesta sunt patrioata...aaa...si...da..in schimb vreau sa gust din liberty parade.Cred ca va fi frumos:) Vii si tu?;)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum am mai spus, am inceput sa descopar in mine o dragoste pentru fotografie.Acestea sunt cateva dintre fetele mele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibiu, Muzeul Satului:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsWARuKbQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pcJ9D7Osba4/s1600-h/Sibiu+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsWARuKbQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pcJ9D7Osba4/s200/Sibiu+172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204777988369575170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spre Barcelona,Spania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsVxxuKbPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6Ev3_CP3UZY/s1600-h/spania+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsVxxuKbPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6Ev3_CP3UZY/s200/spania+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204777739261471986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahara, Tunisia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsVqBuKbOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CAitRzLiEdU/s1600-h/TUNISIA+340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsVqBuKbOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CAitRzLiEdU/s200/TUNISIA+340.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204777606117485794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1257983330881301871?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1257983330881301871/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1257983330881301871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1257983330881301871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1257983330881301871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/without-title.html' title='Without a title'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SDsWARuKbQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pcJ9D7Osba4/s72-c/Sibiu+172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8917507391402911865</id><published>2008-05-19T22:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:42:13.407+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colectie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hi-q'/><title type='text'>It's all so quiet</title><content type='html'>Fiecare dintre noi avem un lucru, un secret, o pasiune de care nu stiu decat eventual, parintii...Cand eram mica colectionam servetele-acum am o colectie impresionanta de care nu ma dezlipesc de dragul amintirilor.Intre timp,am mai crescut, mi-am schimbat atitudinea si gandirea in ceea ce priveste unele subiecte si cu siguranta nu mai colectionez servetele.Nici macar timbre..:)) Adun, as putea spune, prieteni si experiente frumoase; pe cele urate le elimin din prima pentru ca nu se incadreaza in tiparul cutiutei cu raritati..&lt;br /&gt;Daca stau bine si ma gandesc, in pofita defectelor de care nimeni nu scapa, imi iubesc prietenii, cu bune, cu rele, pentru fiecare lacrima ce mi-au sters-o de pe obraz, pentru fiecare cearcan format din cauza noptilor interminabile de petreceri, pentru fiecare secret care au stiut sa-l pastreze si in schimbul caruia mi-au oferit un sfat, pentru fiecare clipa de prezenta in viata mea.:) ii iubesc:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iata si noul clip al trupei HI-Q.Fac o treaba buna baietii astia:) Isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="357"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x5h7lt&amp;v3=1&amp;related=1"&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.dailymotion.com/swf/x5h7lt&amp;v3=1&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="357" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5h7lt_hiq-asas-prietenii_music"&gt;Hi-Q Asa-s prietenii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;Icirc;ncÄ�rcat de &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/floringrozea"&gt;floringrozea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8917507391402911865?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8917507391402911865/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8917507391402911865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8917507391402911865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8917507391402911865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-all-so-quiet.html' title='It&apos;s all so quiet'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-6144174295548422289</id><published>2008-05-18T11:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T11:58:53.519+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberty Parade'/><title type='text'>Liberty Parade</title><content type='html'>Radio 21 anunta ca Liberty Parade 2008 va avea loc pe data de 2 august(de ziua mea:P:P) ocazie cu care au lansat acest promo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LxIwUq55ua8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LxIwUq55ua8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....are you planning to be there?:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-6144174295548422289?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/6144174295548422289/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=6144174295548422289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6144174295548422289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/6144174295548422289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/liberty-parade.html' title='Liberty Parade'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-3591123172011289762</id><published>2008-05-13T19:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T20:10:57.068+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soapte...</title><content type='html'>Cu totii ne gandim la ce ne lipseste in viata, la ce ar trebui sa corectam si la visurile pierdute in valurile trecutului...&lt;br /&gt;Majoritatea faptelor la care doar am avut ocazia sa visez au fost aniversarile la care imi imaginam prezenta anumitor persoane..Aveam 13 ani si abia asteptam sa fac 17, sa fiu cu aceeasi prieteni si sa sarbatorim impreuna, sa povestim intamplari comice traite etc.Nu ma gandeam ca in atat de scurt timp se vor schimba atatea.Acum, mi-e si frica sa ma mai imi fac iluzii, nu stiu la ce prietenia ar trebui sa ma mai astept sa se rupa s.a.&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa vad lume mai buna in jurul meu, zambete mai sincere la auzirea unei vesti bune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/yLx7qGufTC/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/yLx7qGufTC/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&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/7542992246944748149-3591123172011289762?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/3591123172011289762/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=3591123172011289762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3591123172011289762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/3591123172011289762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/soapte.html' title='Soapte...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2226931909244947020</id><published>2008-05-08T22:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:06:14.581+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happened in Romanie</title><content type='html'>Calatorim in occident si ne miram de unde atata diferenta intre tarile noastre...si cand spun diferenta, spun gradul de dezvoltare in ceea ce privesc autostrazile foarte bine proiectate, civilizatia, curatenia pe care o intalnim in general (as fi ipocrita sa spun ca nu am vazut gunoaie pe strada in Barcelona, asta ca sa nu amintesc de Roma sau Londra)[...] si etc.Eu inca sper ca in urmatoarele decenii se vor schimba datele problemei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uitati noul trend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.protv.ro/libraries/javascript/flashnptobject.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.protv.ro/includes/get_flash_embeded.php?vars=bW92aWVpZD01MTc4NnxhcnRpY2xlX2ZpbGUmbW92aWVfcGF0aD1odHRwJTNBJTJGJTJGd2ViMy5wcm90di5ybyUyRmFzc2V0cyUyRnByb3R2JTJGMjAwOCUyRjA1JTJGMDUlMkZhcnRpY2xlcyUyRmZyaWdpZGVyLmZsdg=="&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2226931909244947020?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2226931909244947020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2226931909244947020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2226931909244947020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/2226931909244947020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/happened-in-romanie.html' title='Happened in Romanie'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7739477802360242789</id><published>2008-05-08T15:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:47:35.564+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Culorile lumii in care traim</title><content type='html'>Ai fost vreodata la un orfelinat sau intr-un azil de batrani? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu a fost prima data astazi, dar de fiecare data cand am ocazia sa merg o fac cu placere. Odata ajunsa acolo parca vad adevarata fata a lumii. Uneori te pierzi in vis, te preocupi doar de problemele tale, pe care de altfel de consideri cele mai grele indiferent de gradul lor de gravitate.&lt;br /&gt;Eu si inca doua colege am fost repartizate intr-o sala.Inca de cand am intrat tin sa iti spun ca mi s-a facut pielea gainii. La prima vedere pareau copii cu varste de 10-14 ani, dar mai tarziu aveam sa aflu ca o fetita(care parea de cel mult  ani)avea defapt 27, un baiat 21 s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am jucat de-a banca..:)) am facut si imprumut...Chiar ma simteam bine cand mai veneau diverse persoane si intrebandu-i de ce sunt asa fericiti astazi, ei le raspundeau pentru ca suntem noi acolo si ca ne mai asteapta..lalalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa-mi fie mila. Mi se pare de departe un sentiment josnic.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dori sa ii pot ajuta.Mai mult decat cu simpla mea prezenta si cu un zambet sincer.Sper ca ei nu isi dau seama ce "pierd" din viata asta, si sa fie fericiti intr-o oarecare masura in lumea lor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7739477802360242789?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7739477802360242789/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7739477802360242789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7739477802360242789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7739477802360242789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/culorile-lumii-in-care-traim.html' title='Culorile lumii in care traim'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1125313997963038523</id><published>2008-05-07T19:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:56:03.299+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasiune'/><title type='text'>I also love...</title><content type='html'>Sunt indragostita de fotografie...Sincer prefer sa pierd si stirile de la ora 5 (la care oricum nu ma uit,dar...am dat un exemplu de program cu care mi-as pierde timpul in fata televizorului foarte rar deschis, de altfel)in schimbul unor imagini bune cu care imi pot clati ochii.&lt;br /&gt;As minti sa spun ca am o colectie impresionanta de poze facute de mine personal(doar cateva, momentan imi doresc ceva profesional....), dar imi place sa imi perind privirea pe site-uri ce promoveaza imagini placute si bineinteles, nu mai pomenesc de galerii.&lt;br /&gt;Imi incarc bateriile plimbandu-me printre aviziere ce se lauda si ele cu tablourile respective, - si sa nu imi spui ca n-am dreptate...e mai ceva ca linistea din curtea unei manastiri...Auzi doar bucuria unui suflet sincer care stie sa iubeasca o imagine, aparent simpla, dar care vorbeste atat.Trebuie doar sa vrei sa ii asculti povestea.&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca singura modalitate de "dragoste la prima vedere" cu care sunt de acord este cea fata de o opera de arta, de o fotografie reusita, un tablou, un pantof sau o geanta, opera de arta de la care gandul ti-l vei lua greu...&lt;br /&gt;Tu de ce te indragostesti?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1125313997963038523?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1125313997963038523/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1125313997963038523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1125313997963038523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1125313997963038523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-also-love.html' title='I also love...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8174774241737779035</id><published>2008-05-06T07:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:30.062+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inceput de sfarsit...</title><content type='html'>Da...azi a reinceput scoala..urat dom'le, urat!Probabil ca iar imi voi petrece orele undeva pe sub banca cu o carte in mana care imi capteaza mai cu succes atentia decat vorbele total necaptivante ce le rosteste haotic profesorul/profesoara.Va trece repede.Pacat pentru cei ce se lupta cu BAC-ul sau - eu stiu...sesiune. Mi se pare ca examenul acesta se da mai mult psihic si poate fizic.[azi o fata din a 12a chiar a lesinat la liceu-o fi din cauza presiunii invatarii sau...(nu stiu mai mult)...].Parerea mea proprie si personala v-o voi impartasi peste un an pe vremea aceasta.Promit:):D&lt;br /&gt;6 saptamani. Atat spun colegii mei care isi pierd noptile si zilele in numararea zilelor ramase pana cand ultimul  clopotel ce anunta recreatia va suna, iar pauza mare s-ar restabili in vietile noastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;C&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer's coming! Get ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/C&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SB9OknNgviI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZkI_N98LS4E/s1600-h/3a3153e61bb7882a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SB9OknNgviI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZkI_N98LS4E/s200/3a3153e61bb7882a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958885916753442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8174774241737779035?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8174774241737779035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8174774241737779035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8174774241737779035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8174774241737779035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/inceput-de-sfarsit.html' title='Inceput de sfarsit...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SB9OknNgviI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZkI_N98LS4E/s72-c/3a3153e61bb7882a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1766879322529609265</id><published>2008-05-05T19:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T19:23:20.262+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cand ai nevoie de dragoste</title><content type='html'>de Mircea Cartarescu&lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;când ai nevoie de dragoste nu ţi se dă dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;când trebuie să iubeşti nu eşti iubit.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti singur nu poţi să scapi de singurătate.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti nefericit nu are sens să o spui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;când vrei să strângi în braţe nu ai pe cine.&lt;br /&gt;când vrei să dai un telefon sunt toţi plecaţi.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti la pământ cine se interesează de tine?&lt;br /&gt;cui îi pasă? cui o să-i pese vreodată?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fii tu lângă mine, gândeşte-te la mine.&lt;br /&gt;poartă-te tandru cu mine, nu mă chinui, nu mă face gelos,&lt;br /&gt;nu mă părăsi, căci n-aş mai suporta încă o ruptură.&lt;br /&gt;fii lângă mine, ţine cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;înţelege-mă, iubeşte-mă, nu-mi trebuie partuze, nici conversaţie,&lt;br /&gt;fii iubita mea permanentă.&lt;br /&gt;hai să uităm regula jocului, să nu mai ştim că sexul e o junglă.&lt;br /&gt;să ne ataşăm, să ajungem la echilibru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar nu sper nimic. nu primeşte dragoste&lt;br /&gt;când ai nevoie de dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;când trebuie să iubeşti nu eşti iubit.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti la pamânt nici o femeie nu te cunoaşte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[][]imi place foarte tare aceasta poezie...se intampla sa fie poate o coincidenta adevarul transmis, dar de asemenea realitatea...[][]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1766879322529609265?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1766879322529609265/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1766879322529609265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1766879322529609265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1766879322529609265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/cand-ai-nevoie-de-dragoste.html' title='Cand ai nevoie de dragoste'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5582827196192020073</id><published>2008-05-03T19:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:33:30.371+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ken Lee " de Valentina Hasan</title><content type='html'>După ce a masacrat o melodie celebră, Valentina Hasan a devenit prima vedetă din Bulgaria care intră în atenţia revistei People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mai puţin de o lună de când a fost postat pe site-ul YouTube, filmuleţul Ken Lee, în care bulgăroaica Valentina Hasan(29) masacrează hitul Without You, cântat de Mariah Carey, a transformat-o pe protagonista clipului într-o adevărată vedetă. Cu zeci de remixuri şi milioane de accesări pe internet, Ken Lee i-a adus Valentinei mult mai multă faimă decât ar fi visat vreodată, iar bulgăroaica a devenit peste noapte erou naţional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentina a captat chiar şi atenţia directorului EMI, care l-a sunat pe managerul Universal Music din Bulgaria şi s-a interesat de proaspăta vedetă, pe care a descoperit-o în înregistrarea de pe internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sursa: www.freenews.ro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;are deja si fani:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ojoS3cY2d8U&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ojoS3cY2d8U&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-5582827196192020073?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5582827196192020073/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5582827196192020073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5582827196192020073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5582827196192020073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/dup-ce-masacrat-o-melodie-celebr.html' title='&quot;Ken Lee &quot; de Valentina Hasan'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7925908151652201633</id><published>2008-05-03T17:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:30.232+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><title type='text'>Leneveala de innaintea furtunii...</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu altii cum sunt, dar eu cand ma gandesc ca de luni (adica peste 2 zile) incepe scoala ma topesc toata...ppffff..iar trezit de dimineata, iar somn parca pe fuga si rugaminti interminabile pentru bunul Dumnezeu ce surprind dorinta pentru un weekend cat mai chill...si daca se poate&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SByAbnNgveI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_9iUtfxwLT4/s1600-h/comanesti+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SByAbnNgveI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_9iUtfxwLT4/s200/comanesti+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196169281949187554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aparent cat mai lung posibil...&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram mici si ii auzeam pe batrani spunand ce trece vremea si ce-am crescut ni se parea ca spun toate astea doar asa...in zadar...Dovada ca am dreptate este chiar comportamentul unei verisoare..I-am spus astazi ca a crescut, iar ea mi-a raspuns ca multa lume i-a spus asta dar ea nu observa...;))) si asta pentru ca traieste asa cum fiecare la randul nostru traim, in setea de cunoastere, de dobandirea varstei necesare s.a.m.d. Nu stiu de ce am ajuns sa spun asta cand defapt ce ma framanta este cu totul altceva...Probabil ca daca m-as chinui as putea ridica un pod de trecere de la un subiect la altul pentru a nu te pierde.Imi amintesc zambetul inocent al copilului ce-si imparte jucaria cu amicul de nazbatii, pe o paturica in fata blocului.Imi vin in minte serile de vara cand stateam pana tarziu si jucam ascunselea in incinta (odata am uitat de frate-miu...;)))) si a disparut...dar asta va voi povesti poate cu alta ocazie).&lt;br /&gt;Asadar, prietenia...nu stiu...oare chiar exista?Chiar am ajuns sa imi pierd speranta in a o gasi in pofida faptului ca ani intregi de zile am crezut ca am gasit-o, ca am cei mai buni prieteni si nu stiu ce m-as face fara ei...si asta pana cand mici probleme apar, timp potrivit pentru ca toti sa-si dea mastile false jos, sa observam cat suntem de diferiti, sau mai bine zis cat de diferiti ne-am format a fi impreuna.Si tot ce am descris...nu mi s-a intamplat odata...nu este un caz rar si nici macar unic.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SByAb3NgvfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lSYxE_dUFDM/s1600-h/pe+deal...%29%29+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SByAb3NgvfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lSYxE_dUFDM/s200/pe+deal...%29%29+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196169286244154866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca poate voi mai avea dezamagiri in prietenie.Poate asta a fost doar inceputul...Mi-e dor de clipele frumoase!Nu-mi vine sa cred ca au trecut, ca au trecut (Cchiar si)  atatia ani de cand alergam prin ploaie impreuna, de cand ne dadeam cu nailonul pe deal iarna...dar..da..au trecut ani...care nu se vor mai intoarce...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7925908151652201633?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7925908151652201633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7925908151652201633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7925908151652201633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7925908151652201633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/leneveala-de-innaintea-furtunii.html' title='Leneveala de innaintea furtunii...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SByAbnNgveI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_9iUtfxwLT4/s72-c/comanesti+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7317452009809795405</id><published>2008-05-01T11:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:34:32.722+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Shmotru de dimineata</title><content type='html'>Abia m-am trezit, beau o cafea si imi verific casuta postala, poate cineva s-a gandit peste noapte sa-mi faca dimineata frumoasa citind macar o scrisoare virtuala.;))) Ma pregatesc sa fac multa curatenie, de parca de acum urmeaza Pastele nu tocmai ce a trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Diseara vin ai mei parinti din Israel si trebuie sa ii fac fericiti.... ma duc sa fac curat..beahh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7317452009809795405?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7317452009809795405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7317452009809795405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7317452009809795405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7317452009809795405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/05/shmotru-de-dimineata.html' title='Shmotru de dimineata'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-8054294667261546975</id><published>2008-04-30T15:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:07:48.609+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viitor'/><title type='text'>What about the future?</title><content type='html'>Traim intr-o lume in care exista oameni care ori se gandesc prea mult la ce viitorul le rezerva si oameni care "traiesc clipa", cu toate ca totii traim prezentul, nimeni nu traieste viitorul, ci poate doar amintirea unui  moment din trecut ce nu lasa libera mintea omului.&lt;br /&gt;Eu cand ma gandesc la viitor ca orice persoana care viseaza, care realizeaza ca visand fiecare speranta devine mai profunda, ma vad undeva, cu un job pe care mi-l doresc de mica, - poate ar fi prea devreme sa pomenesc de asta- dar cu o familie fericita...lallala..Pentru ca realizez ca acest tablou de poveste pe care abia  am terminat sa-l zugravesc in mintea ta reprezinta chiar un premiu pentru comportamentul pe parcusul jocului vietii, stau uneori si ma intreb...unde o sa ajung? ce preturi voi avea de platit pentru a putea obtine ceva ce imi doresc? ce persoane noi voi intalni? voi mai suferi in prietenii in pofida suferintei anterioare? cu cine dintre prietenele mele voi pastra legatura? cu cine nu? ce se va mai intampla...&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi este frica in mod special de nimic.La urma urmei viata fiecaruia e presarata cu fel de fel de urcasuri si coborasuri, cu interminabile calatorii pe marginea prapastiei, dar daca undeva, in cel mai intunecat colt al inimii, exista o urma de incredere in propria persoana ce iti sopteste  ca totul va fi bine..povestea ta va fi frumoasa.Viata m-a invatat  ca fiecare rau isi are partea buna, roadele; de fiecare data cand am patit ceva dupa care am suferit sau la care cel putin nu ma asteptam, rezultatele nu au intarziat sa apara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viata este frumoasa.Viitorul este frumos.Imi place sa cred ca stiu cateva dintre regulile acestui vast joc, imi place sa cred ca intr-un final, cand vantul va incerca sa mai bata, soarele va straluci triumfator si pe strada mea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-8054294667261546975?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/8054294667261546975/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=8054294667261546975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8054294667261546975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/8054294667261546975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-about-future.html' title='What about the future?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-732835891193660709</id><published>2008-04-26T19:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:30.405+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Dor de fericire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SBNa-3NgvZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0kuce8Z6zsU/s1600-h/5b51963c030c90d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SBNa-3NgvZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0kuce8Z6zsU/s200/5b51963c030c90d4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193594831307324818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inchid ochii si te vad...mi-as dori atat de mult sa fii aici...sa alergam prin lan de grau...sa stam in ploaie si sa povestim...sa ne uitam la stele tinandu-ne de mana...&lt;br /&gt;Nu esti un vis...si nici realitate...esti in gandul meu.Unde esti?Abia astept sa te intalnesc!Sa ma strangi in brate de parca ar fi ultima oara...Sa fie el?Sa te cunosc deja?Ma tot gandesc in ce graunte de mustar te-ascunzi...nu te caut, dar te astept.Mor de nerabdare sa te recunosc.Sa stiu ca tu esti acel...acel care imi va saruta fiecare lacrima scursa pe obrazu-mi..&lt;br /&gt;acel care imi va spune o poveste frumoasa cand oriunde m-as uita si m-as gandi as vedea tot rau...&lt;br /&gt;Am chef sa ne intrecem pe cai,am chef sa iesim cu pisica si cainele la plimbare (eu cu pisica, tu cu cainele;))).Stiu!Stiu ca undeva, acolo  unde esti... te gandesti la mine si abia astepti sa ma vezi.Poate chiar ne cunoastem.Poate am stat de multe ori sa ne povestim vrute si nevrute si totusi nu mi-am dat seama cine esti, ce insemni pentru inima mea.&lt;br /&gt;Te simt in fiecare  raza de soare care ma alina.Ma mangai cu fiecare octava a unei sonate.Mirosul placut al unui parfum imi da alinare ca te voi gasi, ca va veni ziua in care nu va mai fi nevoie de soare,mare,scoica si pescarus sa imi dau seama cat de mult te iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si de undeva departe sau poate mai aproape decat ne-am imagina amandoi, iti spun acum ca te iubesc si ca te-astept, te-astept acasa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-732835891193660709?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/732835891193660709/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=732835891193660709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1979390844273619999</id><published>2008-04-22T22:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:30.900+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poze'/><title type='text'>Mi se bucura sufletul:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9DQnNgvYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/67rrN0zdvgw/s1600-h/enough__by_jfarchaul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9DQnNgvYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/67rrN0zdvgw/s200/enough__by_jfarchaul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192442848064093570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9Cu3NgvVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kKYEL1DyYFY/s1600-h/Burned_II__by_frixin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9Cu3NgvVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kKYEL1DyYFY/s200/Burned_II__by_frixin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192442268243508562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9C-3NgvWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/02zAQyVBrrA/s1600-h/smile___by_funkdehole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/SA9C-3NgvWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/02zAQyVBrrA/s200/smile___by_funkdehole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192442543121415522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1504099382097236965</id><published>2008-04-22T22:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:52:37.243+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Regasire</title><content type='html'>Hello again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.Stiu...a trecut ceva timp de cand nu am mai scris...si sincer de atunci s-au intamplat multe lucruri care pot spune ca mi-au mai adus picioarele pe pamant.Nu vreau sa intru in detalii...nu stiu daca momentan mi-ar face placere.E dureros sa realizezi cat de singur esti cand te crezi inconjurat doar de prieteni unul si unul...Am invatat si incep sa invat ce mult inseamna parintii pentru noi si cat noroc putem avea pentru simpla lor prezenta in viata noastra.&lt;br /&gt;Am mai invatat sa tac.Sa ma bucur si de fericire si de nefericire singura ca nu intereseaza pe nimeni altcineva si m-am indragostit de carti...Se naste o noua pasiune-n mine...un sentiment pe care, asa cum o profesoara spunea adineori ca putini il cunosc in zilele noastre, ba chiar, din ce in ce mai putini.&lt;br /&gt;M-am hotarat sa-mi urmez visurile si sa le dau viata chiar daca cei din jur se vor amuza pe seama mea.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu daca voi putea...dar cu toata taria sufletului meu afirm ca imi doresc din suflet sa fiu fericita din simplele motive pe care viata ni le da si sa nu mai caut altele intr-o lume plina de neintelesuri.Imi doresc sa ma bucur ca soarele a rasarit si chiar daca nu am chef de o noua zi de scoala eu sa zambesc sperand ca acea zi va culmina cu cel mai minunat moment din viata mea.Poate...poate imi voi intalni jumatate..:)) (sau nu...), poate voi cunoaste o persoana de la care in viitor voi avea ocazia sa invat multe....poate viitorul nu e asa inspaimantator si e chiar bright,orange..:))!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Regasire'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-2903059869644212292</id><published>2008-04-09T21:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:31.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Unde mi-e marea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_0QDtNNwzI/AAAAAAAAADk/qasAHJCBReg/s1600-h/spania+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_0QDtNNwzI/AAAAAAAAADk/qasAHJCBReg/s200/spania+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187320001661354802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incet, in soapta..incerc sa imi ascund dorinta acuta ce reprezinta venirea verii..vreau la mare..Mi-e dor sa beau cafeaua pe plaja, iar vantul sa ma alinte cu dulcea-i mangaiere...Mi-e dor de pescarusul neastamparat...dar daca ma gandesc mai bine...is geloasa pe el...de ce?ee..cum de ce?nu ti-ai dorit niciodata sa fii aproape de soare?sa simti caldura?&lt;br /&gt;cred ca in felul acesta si inimile de piatra s-ar inmuia iar lumea ar deveni mai buna...ar fi chiar fain..cu toate ca multi spun...plictisitor..mai!si asa e...adica..ce ar fi viata chiar fara surghiun?Am sta toata ziua ca trestii ganditoare ce suntem si nefiind incercati de anumite piedici ale vietii nu am mai invata cum sa apreciem ceea ce deja avem...&lt;br /&gt;da!deci...nu...poate e ok asa...sau nu...anyway..everything's happening for a reason..so..&lt;br /&gt;si mai mi-e dor sa stau intinsa pe iarba sau pe nisip-noaptea si sa ma uit la stele!Imi place la nebunie sa ascult tacere....e o melodie asa frumoasa...&lt;br /&gt;Imi place sa ma opresc in mijlocul strazii si sa observ puterea contrastului dintre oameni..ma uit in stanga..e o fata...plange....de ce?As vrea sa o ajut dar nu stiu daca as avea cum(sau da).Intorc capul si sunt 2 domni la costum, seriosi de altfel, cu diplomat in mana-tiparul omului de afaceri (oare ei sunt fericiti?) Mai incolo..pentru ca dehh esti in Romania..este un batran..saracul...sta cu mana intinsa si cere mila oricarui trecator...mai sunt 3 fete ce rad-e varsta la care everything's pink pentru ele...&lt;br /&gt;Traim intr-un haos...si nimic nu ma linisteste mai tare ca marea...ca nisipul fin...ca melodiosul cantec ce-l zic valurile cand se sparg de tarm.Iubesc..iubesc acea scoica...iubesc pescarusul...mi-e dor de mare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-2903059869644212292?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/2903059869644212292/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=2903059869644212292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7244150513406230660</id><published>2008-04-05T18:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:31.139+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezie'/><title type='text'>Terapie pentru a fi fericit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de Ramona Irimie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poezie.ro/index.php/poetry/127422/terapie_pentru_a_fi_fericit"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_eYUDLwwgI/AAAAAAAAADE/rXq342-oz-0/s1600-h/The_Birds_Are_Laughing_by_mnoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_eYUDLwwgI/AAAAAAAAADE/rXq342-oz-0/s320/The_Birds_Are_Laughing_by_mnoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185780966159860226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7542992246944748149-7244150513406230660?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7244150513406230660/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7244150513406230660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-5066423857236783802</id><published>2008-04-05T17:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:31.231+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><title type='text'>The pursuit of happiness!</title><content type='html'>Ce faci in timpul liber?&lt;br /&gt;Mie personal imi place sa imi clatesc ochii cautand poze de calitate, citate si tot felul de creatii care mi-ar putea bucura intr-un oarecare mod sufletul...&lt;br /&gt;Astazi, in timpul perindarii mele in aceasta lume vasta a internetului, mi-a venit in cap ideea de fericire.&lt;br /&gt;Fericire...fericire..stim noi oare &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ce este fericirea&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iata cateva aforisme despre fericire care mi-au placut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fericirea e să ştii să îţi doreşti ceea ce ai deja.&lt;/span&gt; (Sf.Augustin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fericirea nu e o destinaţie. E un mod de a trăi. &lt;/span&gt;(Burton Hills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Daca vrei sa ajungi la fericire, atunci pune-ti orice ca tinta, numai un singur nu: fericirea.&lt;/span&gt;                                           (L. Blaga), fapt pe care in egala masura il afirma si Antoine de Saint-Exupery:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fericirea trebuie sa fie o rasplata, nu un scop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu.Nu stiu sa spun daca sunt fericita.Poate doar implinita...am o familie cu care pot afirma ca am parte de o relatie frumoasa, prieteni...De fapt nu stiu ce se inscrie in tiparul fericirii.&lt;br /&gt;Nu as vrea sa imi plang de mila pentru ca s-ar supara Dumnezeu pe mine.Sunt atatia oameni care se considera fericiti doar pentru ca...intr-o anumita zi au paine sa manance. Sunt atatea inimi care suspina dupa sprijinul acordat de prezenta unui parinte, atatia copii abandonati sau care poarta pe umeri povara unei boli incurabile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fericirea cu siguranta este definita de toti in functie de cum stau lucrurile in viata lor...Am auzit chiar povestea unui baiat care s-a sinucis pentru ca tatal lui nu ii cumparase ultimul model de Mercedes...cu siguranta se considera nefericit.&lt;br /&gt;Asta ca sa nu amintesc de clasicul caz al iubitului parasit care se sinucide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_eWhTLwwfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SeaeYMCc-5A/s1600-h/untitled_by_EdgarDacosta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_eWhTLwwfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SeaeYMCc-5A/s320/untitled_by_EdgarDacosta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778994769871346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ce este fericirea&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Nu stiu altii cum sunt, dar eu cand ma gandesc la incercarile la care m-a supus viata incerc sa iau tot ce-i mai bun...si sa invat.Si's fericita din acest punct de vedere.Is fericita ca is sanatoasa, ca am o familie frumoasa, un frate pe care incerc sa il invat cat mai multe pentru ca asa cum zice un proverb: viata e prea scurta sa te lasi incercat de toate, de aceea e mai bine sa inveti din experienta altora.&lt;br /&gt;Is fericita cand prietenii si cei din jurul meu is fericiti.Is fericita de fiecare data cand ma trezesc, iar afara este soare...&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/7542992246944748149-5066423857236783802?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/5066423857236783802/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=5066423857236783802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5066423857236783802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/5066423857236783802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/04/pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='The pursuit of happiness!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_eWhTLwwfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SeaeYMCc-5A/s72-c/untitled_by_EdgarDacosta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-997521945134517393</id><published>2008-04-04T22:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:31.375+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoslecenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realitate'/><title type='text'>COOL part.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_aLfTLwwdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ncRSHUtEasY/s1600-h/newspaperhj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_aLfTLwwdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ncRSHUtEasY/s320/newspaperhj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185485390805516754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne izbim.Ne izbim des de expresia: "esti cool","e cool sa"...so on and so far..&lt;br /&gt;Dar oare ce inseamna a fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt;?Daca ar fi sa il analizam probabil pentru unii este un cuvant plin de simbolica...copiii cred ca sunt cool daca renunta la "prostiile copilaresti" si asculta muzica "buna", muzica de ghetou din care tot ce pot invata este cum se petrece viata "printre blocurile gri"...altii isi schimba total schimba stilul de viata,mentalitate si tot doar pentru ca au vazut,au auzit ca x persoana este foarte cool traind intr-un anumit fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou ne lovim de un nou curent: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;.Ii vezi peste tot: tineri, adolescenti, copii, toti cu chipul stalcit de frizuri ciudata, linse, inegale, colorate cu spray verde, gagicutele cu ruj negru si cercelusi in toate partile posibile, tipii cu tepi la maini si priviri pierdute in zare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practic emo-kids sunt cei care in urma unei deceptii peste care nu au putut trece total si-au schimbat mentalitatea,stilul de a trai, de a actiona, insa la drept vorbim nu stiu daca chiar toti dintre ei isi schimba stilul din cauza unei asa zise deceptii sau pentru ca este un curent nice, emo-kids arata "cool"...Ceea este cu adevarat strigator la cer este ca in randul lor se inscriu copii, odrasle ce abia au deschis ochii la viata.Exista copii de 16-17 ani care datorita intamplarilor ce au avut loc in viata lor au prins o alta perceptie asupra vietii si nu s-ar lasa influientati de o asemenea grupare, dar din pacate majoritate nu se incadreaza in tiparul descris anterior.Citeam pe un site cum intr-o scoala, un profesor a ramas surprins de "inmultirea" acestei specii, pe cale de inmultire si nu de disparitie cum zice vorba din popor.De asemenea acel profesor relata cum a intrebat o eleva de clasa aVII-a de ce avea taieturi pe incheietura, iar a raspuns pentru ca se certase recent cu prietenul si vrand sa se linisteasca.....s-a taiat.&lt;br /&gt;Este normal?Tot ce se intampla in jurul nostru?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-997521945134517393?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/997521945134517393/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=997521945134517393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/997521945134517393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/997521945134517393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/04/cool-part1.html' title='COOL part.1'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R_aLfTLwwdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ncRSHUtEasY/s72-c/newspaperhj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-1469891346159415508</id><published>2008-03-18T17:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:25:05.505+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Eu nu sunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;mai mult ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu sunt mai mult decat fulgul de nea.&lt;br /&gt;Un joc de cristale e trecerea mea.&lt;br /&gt;Se scutura clipa din timpul deplin,&lt;br /&gt;Surade si cade si altele vin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu sunt mai mult ca un fir de parang.&lt;br /&gt;ce coasa il taie si furcile-l strang.&lt;br /&gt;Tarana ramane si uita de el,&lt;br /&gt;si alt fir se-nalta si moare la fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu sunt mai mult ca o umbra-n abis.&lt;br /&gt;Dar drumul spre stele oricand mi-e deschis.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu sunt luceafar cu chip marmoreu,&lt;br /&gt;Pe fruntea mea insa e scris Dumnezeu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Costache Ioanid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-1469891346159415508?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/1469891346159415508/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=1469891346159415508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1469891346159415508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/1469891346159415508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/03/eu-nu-sunt-mai-mult.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7925263396757868966</id><published>2008-03-16T20:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:56:39.254+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astenie de primavara'/><title type='text'>Toamna in sufletul meu</title><content type='html'>Sa fie astenie de primavara...nu stiu..:-|...stiu doar ca mi-e dor,mi-e dor de ceva in viata mea care sa imi redea zambetul pe buze si speranta ca ziua de maine va fi mai buna...totul devine pe zi ce trece o rutina..m-am saturat sa ma trezesc si sa imi petrec la fel ziua, sa rad la aceleasi glume (expirate de la o vreme), sa am impresia ca in curand totul se va sfarsi iar eu nu sunt deloc pregatita de "o schimbare"....Am inceput sa ador momentul in care dorm pentru ca atunci  sunt rupta de realitate, nu simt nici macar doza de ipocrizie ce pluteste in aer...si la care is alergica..si mai e si faptul ca noi oamenii suntem asa de rai unii cu altii....&lt;br /&gt;cand eram mica si vroiam sa cresc mare mare..:)) sa fiu ca mami si ca tati, nu ii intelegeam de ce  imi spuneau ca e mai bine in copilarie..etc..Bine...nici acum nu am eu nu stiu ce varsta;))) si de aceea frica creste..ca va fi si mai urat sentimentul asta,pentru ca odata cu trecerea timpului incepi a constientiza tot mai multe..ppff..&lt;br /&gt;sentimente is multe...cele mai multe dintre ele invadate de negativism, dar in acelasi timp am incredere ca El nu ma lasa singura....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7925263396757868966?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7925263396757868966/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7925263396757868966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7925263396757868966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7925263396757868966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/03/toamna-in-sufletul-meu.html' title='Toamna in sufletul meu'/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-7126681252937690494</id><published>2008-03-16T15:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:05:49.578+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definitie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R90j71GFlrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xNVekXvOZyw/s1600-h/emotive_III_by_RudexCarlos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R90j71GFlrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xNVekXvOZyw/s400/emotive_III_by_RudexCarlos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178334657317803698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A fi viu înseamnă a avea simţul umorului, a avea o profundă calitate de a iubi şi de a te juca în voie. Sunt absolut împotriva oricăror atitudini negative în privinţa vieţii, iar respectul acordat Divinului a reprezentat întotdeauna o negare a vieţii. Pentru a transforma acest respect în ceva pozitiv trebuie să i se adauge neapărat calitatea jocului, simţul umorului şi iubirea. Respectul faţă de viaţă este singurul fel de respect care poate fi arătat Divinului, deoarece nimic nu este mai divin decât viaţa însăşi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierzandu-ma prin muntii de informatie oferita de acest univers virtual am gasit...cred eu....cea mai frumoasa definitie a vietii, a unei persoane cu adevar vii!&lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles ca viata nu sta doar in iubire,umor si joc..viata inseamna mult mai mult,dar atat cat am avut eu timp sa invat in decursul anilor petrecuti in aceasta calatorie numita viata,mi-am dat seama ca fara aceste 3 calitati,pentru ca la o adica sunt niste insusiri esentiale in a duce o viata frumoasa,clachezi iar rutina se face patroana peste tot timpul si universul tau.Nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-7126681252937690494?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/7126681252937690494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=7126681252937690494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7126681252937690494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7542992246944748149/posts/default/7126681252937690494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/2008/03/fi-viu-nseamn-avea-simul-umorului-avea.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13789169361043583810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/Si1KK0Qv1eI/AAAAAAAAATc/Uq0ZE6NwK7I/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LdivvIRDUg/R90j71GFlrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xNVekXvOZyw/s72-c/emotive_III_by_RudexCarlos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7542992246944748149.post-9065729429371688585</id><published>2008-03-15T16:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:55:37.562+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introducere'/><title type='text'>Debut..</title><content type='html'>Da!..uite ca mi-am facut si un blog ca dehhhh..e la moda;)).trebuie sa tin pasul cu trendurile.Sincer nu stiu cate persoane se vor obosi macar sa il acceseze ca sa nu amintesc de cei care niciun rand nu vor citi..acestea sunt doar detalii..ca si multe altele din viata pe care o ducem..si care de altfel daca am tine foarte tare seama  ne-am trezi a fi niste ruine ale propriei personalitati.&lt;br /&gt;Dar stai!nici macar nu m-am prezentat ca o dau deja in filozofii..:)) Pai my name este Bianca si nu am cine stie ce chestii cu care sa ma laud la activ doar..dezamagiri in randul asa zisilor prieteni,iluzii desarte si o speranta acida in gasirea rostului in viata.Inca din tinerete mi s-a parut absolut ipocrita exprimarea de "cea/cel mai bun prieten/a",dar am incercat sa cred in semnificatia ei cu toate ca parintii m-au crescut in ideea ca nu voi gasi orice si oricum.M-am incapatanat si de multe ori am crezut ca e persoana careia ii dedicam mult timp,persoana careia ii impartaseam secrete and stuff dar nu..Adica acum stai uneori si ma gandesc ca fiecare isi poarta in spinare propriul vis,propriul destin,asta ca sa nu amintesc de orgoliul din ce in ce mai exacerbat pe masura ce timpul trece,iar anii se inmultesc in cununa vietii.Cu toate acestea inca nu am obosit sa iubesc amicii pe care ii am!Desigur ca uneori izbucnesc si imi doresc doar o clipa de tacere si de ragaz,un minut de singuratate in care sa Ii povestesc Tatalui cele ce le port pe umeri..Stii...poate te vei intreba...daca sunt...drunk or smf..eu personal cred in El pentru ca mi s-a descoperit asa de frumos...Nu stiu ce sa zic pentru ca este mai mult decat infinit!&lt;br /&gt;ma grabesc acum..nu stiu ce sa mai zic.....is prea multe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7542992246944748149-9065729429371688585?l=biancabucur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancabucur.blogspot.com/feeds/9065729429371688585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7542992246944748149&amp;postID=9065729429371688585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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