<?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-1371245860018183906</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:37:14.912+03:00</updated><title type='text'>lucruri simple, intamplari marunte...</title><subtitle type='html'>imi place sa imi aranjez gandurile in cuvinte si ideile in silabe....e frumos sa ai in timp un loc unde sa iti vezi scrise amintirile....timpul trece, si numai amintirile raman.....si cuvantul scris e testament pentru nemurire...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-678129541815507984</id><published>2009-10-29T22:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:38:19.414+02:00</updated><title type='text'>inima bate mai frumos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Sun8vR0LEuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/jBdtTYBC0jM/s1600-h/colaj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Sun8vR0LEuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/jBdtTYBC0jM/s200/colaj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398123517546533602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Atunci cand iubesti e suficient sa cunosti tainele care sa te transforme in om fericit.....a iubi e mereu un verb care te indeamna....nu poti sa iubesti fara sa indraznesti sa crezi, sa asculti, sa vrei, sa doresti, sa cauti, sa astepti.....cel mai mult am invatat iubind...ca asteptarea chiar schimba oameni...atunci am ajuns sa fiu cea mai fericita.....si in tumultoasele zile pline de neinteles, se deschide un zambet care iti da de inteles ca meriti si tu dreptul la fericire...orice durere el stie sa o transforme...in felul lui, in taina sa....fara sa il schimbi el te uimeste...eu cred ca iubirea mea imi da aripi, imi da zambet, imi da folos pe lume...fara ceea ce iubesc as fi asemeni unui buchet fara flori.....si tocmai asta o spun...pentru ca intr-un buchet cu flori stau lacrimi, suspine, bucurii, culoare, dorinta, seninatate, sinceritate, dorinta de a ii oferi celuilalt tot confortul de care are nevoie, stiind ca astfel si tie iti va fi bine.....cand razi si iubesti, ciocolata e mic copil pe langa bunatatea care se revarsa in lume....iar cand simti ca esti iubit, pana si portocalele isi pierd aroma.....iubirea absoarbe energie, putere, zambete si ofera tot ce-i mai bun pe lume: siguranta, liniste, implinire, impacare, frumusete ! Face un "te iubesc" prea sec uneori, daca cel care il primeste nu stie sa il decodifice : tu esti inima... unde buchetul este stea cereasca!&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/1371245860018183906-678129541815507984?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/678129541815507984/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=678129541815507984' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/678129541815507984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/678129541815507984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2009/10/inima-bate-mai-frumos.html' title='inima bate mai frumos!'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Sun8vR0LEuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/jBdtTYBC0jM/s72-c/colaj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-8745516219550439485</id><published>2009-05-25T22:40:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:14:47.978+03:00</updated><title type='text'>improasca-ma cu noroi! ce daca!:)</title><content type='html'>atunci cand ajungi sa te improaste cu noroi si sa stai drept...si sa mai ai si tupeul sa razi in hohote in sinea ta...inseamna ca ai mai trecut un nivel...ai mai urcat o treapta.......chiar daca lacrimile par a fi facut epentru tontolini...eu le mai adun uneori..de data asta ..am trait evenimente miraculoase..am mai reusit sa primesc palme..noroi in cavitatea bucala cu directie spre mai inspre stomac..si ce dacaaaaaaaaaaaa..o daa in sfarsit mi-am permis sa zambesc cand poate ca nu se astept nimeni...ce saracia...da pentru ce?....merita sa tot zaci in proprii ganduri sa astepti sa treaca nemurirea sufletului ..sa lasi neutralitate binevoitoare peste tot....nu , multumesc...iubesc la nebunie cativa oameni...mi-am facut lista....am un L, un C, inca un C, un alt C, un A , un I .....mai am eu litere dar le pastrez..cand incerci sa intelegi ce scriu, tu cel de citesti nu te chinui prea mult......cei care stiu , vor pricepe din prima....si , astea fiind spuse..ma cam dor ochii de la atata prraf ce mi-l trantesc unii in irisul colorat..ma cam sageata inima de sageti lansate...insa ..nu ma las..am si eu o filosofie :D:     &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nd77uISW_H8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nd77uISW_H8&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;  no..nu stiu franceza..doar ca piesa asta..versul despre "tinteste luna" mi-a amintit de bunica mea..ce ma sustine si acum neincetat..cred ca cea mai sincera persoana cu mine vreodata, de fiecare data..care mi -a spus subtil:"tinteste luna si celelate stele, ca oricum daca nu te alegi sigur cu luna, macar ai fost printre stele" ..stiu ca altcineva a zis chestia asta , dar buni asa m-a instruit..si eu asa ascult...cu un dor enorm de sufletul ei ....si cu dorul celor ce nu ii am mereu aproape....ma semnez multumita de mine..si trec mai departe....mi-am julit genunchii dar imi cumpar ciorapi noi!!! :)zambesc, e pe gratis si imi sade al naibii de bine!!! gratie dusmanilor! sa traiasca toti invidosii..:P....VA IUBESC! si nu uitati...viitorul suna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-8745516219550439485?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/8745516219550439485/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=8745516219550439485' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8745516219550439485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8745516219550439485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2009/05/improasca-ma-cu-noroi-ce-daca.html' title='improasca-ma cu noroi! ce daca!:)'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-4198165868284187186</id><published>2009-02-12T00:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:28:06.339+02:00</updated><title type='text'>noapte buna....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301670082288652658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZNQ2bMhkXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jx9d2n9p9To/s200/DSCF0773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZNQcOCHS5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/kqheu587Ygs/s1600-h/DSCF0733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301669632078728082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZNQcOCHS5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/kqheu587Ygs/s200/DSCF0733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;somnul...o stare care te opreste din frumusetea trairilor ...o stare in care intri atunci cand ....azi a fost liniste...peste lume..peste oameni....peste vise...ieri...azi..maine....viitor...unde esti?..pai...aha...lasa...nu ..pai...da, nu stiai...te iubesc..asta era?...ehe...nu ..poate altadata...de ce? pentru ca mi-a placut...6?...6 apeluri...lacrima. si..flash...zambiti va rog...mi-am pus superglue pe degete..pene rosii, albastre...baieti , fete...cantec..canti un cantec, o viata..o realitate..mai bine dormi, poate...unde mergi?unde? unde dormi in noaptea asta?..pofta buna, sambure de pruna...nu e nimeni acolo, nu e nimeni acasa.. . . unde mergi?unde dormi in noaptea aceasta?.. . .. end..and you wake up in the morning...totusi, ?unde dormi in noaptea asta...nectarine se numesc... .. . &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gKXcHEHm0ps"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gKXcHEHm0ps&lt;/a&gt; to the music.........intre timp...e ora .....mai e un pic si se face 1....:)rasare..cine? ...:HEhe GOOD MORning sun, and FAVE FUN...good afternoon...good night MOON.....and, and i promise to do my very best!....nu te teme, sufltet al meu..nu te teme...a ta sunt.sa. nu uiti. mereu..numai , si numai a ta...one in a milion..till the end of time....si . da... .. . ascult.!!..!..!! zambesc!:) i like peaceful melody:)..love love love..so...somn cu ingeri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-4198165868284187186?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/4198165868284187186/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=4198165868284187186' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/4198165868284187186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/4198165868284187186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2009/02/noapte-buna.html' title='noapte buna....'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZNQ2bMhkXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jx9d2n9p9To/s72-c/DSCF0773.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-5721417679168475852</id><published>2009-02-09T16:04:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:56:07.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ce lume minunata!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZBAvan357I/AAAAAAAAAHY/eOVJw5-Mtnk/s1600-h/CA05AFCH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300807944759666610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZBAvan357I/AAAAAAAAAHY/eOVJw5-Mtnk/s200/CA05AFCH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA-cjOAw6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LlxkniDZWRQ/s1600-h/Picture+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300805421626344354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA-cjOAw6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LlxkniDZWRQ/s320/Picture+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mtegh2xwjKs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mtegh2xwjKs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA-A1jUETI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MHZHzsUGqJs/s1600-h/Picture+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300804945511190834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA-A1jUETI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MHZHzsUGqJs/s320/Picture+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA9M37i03I/AAAAAAAAAHA/p3502_iXH2c/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300804052796494706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZA9M37i03I/AAAAAAAAAHA/p3502_iXH2c/s320/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copila asta kaitlyn...m-a uimit!!.....yes..yes...yes..thank you...yes.....thank you....yeh..yeh....yes...thank you...minunata!!daca aveti timp sa vedeti filmuletele cu ea..sunt superbe....intrbeare: cati ani ai?///raspuns : doar 4....esti din New York?...pai..din america!!:))))))superbbb!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.realitytvmagazine.com/blog/images/2008/09/agt-kaitlyn-maher.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in rest....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ma uit pe masa la care scriu si vad o portocala. unii ar zice ca sunt fructele mele preferate.....nu stiu daca am ceva preferat ..imi plac multe culori..multe fructe..da..poate doar spun ca florile mele preferate sunt atat de ..:)..nu ...am citit zilele acestea, fiind fara alte ocupatii....mai multe bloguri...cum am ajuns la ele..de la statusuri..nu dau nume...nu imi place.....dar m-au uimit..nu am mai intrat pe blogul acesta..care cica e al meu..l-am creat pentru ca se purta mai demult sa iti faci blog..acum uit cu zilele ca il am....si nu am mai intrat pe el de muulttt...:))si am citit o postare a cuiva despre valentines si cand am recitit ce scrisesem eu pe acest blog m-am socat...am ramas mirata!...pai....blogul meu e cat se poate de valentinesit...pe bune..deci cate poezie indragostita sau proza ametita de vapori amorezati am mai putut scrie, nici nu imi vine sa cred...se vede ca a mai trecut un an..ca am scapat de moarte in noaptea de rev...cand m-am mutat cu 10 min dintr-o masina care a avut un crush..se vede ca ma intreb cum ma va afecta criza..si ca intre timp am crescut....chiar s-au schimbat multe...multumesc celor care au aruncat cu rosii in mine, metaforele sa se observe, pentru ca m-au trezit la realitate.....se ofilesc niste ghiocei la mine pe masa..desi au apa.......si cineva taie cu drujba un copac...ce neecologist....putin respect va rog.......e liniste si parca ma dor urechile.....citesc o carte cu titlul copiat parca din realitatea tv....10 pasi pentru a fi mereu frumoasa.....:))imi place mai nou ..o piesa..a lui Witney Houston....cred in ea..si nu ma plafonez...caut alta care sa imi placa..macar pana maine sa cred in asta, bine?.......intre timp...traiti-va timpul, creati obiective, eliminati piedicile, imaginati-va ca sunteti ceea ce inca doar va doriti....traim in Romania si asta inseamna ca suntem Romania..pentru ca vorbim limba romana..daca vorbeam engleza eram din Englezia si :)).......app..nu credeam vreodata ca George Cloney va spune ceva despre mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one and only...&lt;a href="http://www.themessagegroup.com.au/last-nights-news.php?title=20090126-adina-gorea_create.html"&gt;http://www.themessagegroup.com.au/last-nights-news.php?title=20090126-adina-gorea_create.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lur_Rk8B1bM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lur_Rk8B1bM&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1371245860018183906-5721417679168475852?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/5721417679168475852/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=5721417679168475852' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/5721417679168475852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/5721417679168475852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2009/02/ce-lume-minunatahttpwwwyoutubecomwatchv.html' title='ce lume minunata!....'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SZBAvan357I/AAAAAAAAAHY/eOVJw5-Mtnk/s72-c/CA05AFCH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-476212098278084146</id><published>2008-11-21T10:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:21:57.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>21 fericit de 1AN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SSZuevluEVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/HsEZi36Bnn8/s1600-h/DSCN1893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271021888333549906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SSZuevluEVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/HsEZi36Bnn8/s320/DSCN1893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaa multi aniiiiiiii iubireee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SpSTmexDES4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SpSTmexDES4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi avem 1 an..cea mai frumoasa relizare a mea in materie de friendship special in ultimii..:P22 de ani:))......e frumos, e al meu acum..e iubirea noastra..e ceva ce nu se spune, nu se explica,,,exista pur si simplu..e prea "a noastra" ca sa va explic sivoua.....prietenii nostri stiu ca noi ne iubim si e destul..restul se vede pe noi...mereu ne intrebam ce am facut ca sa se intample ce ni se intampla..dar uneori primim raspun prin insasi ea. VIATA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunt fericita mai oricand si :D mereu am sa fiu asa, atata timp cat VIATA ma va invata ca IUBIREA poate fi mereu deosebita si minunata cand "IMPREUNA" devine un ecuson al existentei iar "NOI"se transfoma in alt fel de a spun "EU " sau "TU" unei fiinte indragostite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IUBESC DECI EXIST!!!!&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYhrYHmUPn0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYhrYHmUPn0&lt;/a&gt; - I am Yours Honey strumfulin:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-476212098278084146?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/476212098278084146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3z2a0jJ2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/cnGjUHo8mc4/s200/eu+mumoasa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3zsPUNglI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lgMxqMXmgUQ/s1600-h/IMG_3261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131480817074770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3zsPUNglI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lgMxqMXmgUQ/s200/IMG_3261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3zMvUiG2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vU66gPcvehs/s1600-h/IMG_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264130939652545378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3zMvUiG2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vU66gPcvehs/s200/IMG_3271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3ytTfLEsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lceP6t4otFU/s1600-h/IMG_3264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264130399605035714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ3ytTfLEsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lceP6t4otFU/s200/IMG_3264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nici nu mai stiu cat de repede trece timpul.....asa cum v-am obisnuit as scrie niste cuvinte ca sa intelegeti in ce fel de salata a la Adina ma invart in ultima vreme: nebunie, copii, straini, bani, oboseala, plictiseala, nervi, "m-am saturat", liniste, &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;flori , nunti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, botez, nopti, raceala, injectii, lipsa bani, imprimanta, haine, inel, 21, fericire, asteptare, listari, xeroxuri, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu mica- amintiri&lt;/span&gt;, carnete, iar, si iar..si mi-am &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;schimbat lookul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ca sa mai schimb din monotonie...si :))woooowww...e bine ca am ce face..tot timpul..muncesc si...simt cum se castiga viata...imi place ca mai pot face cate un bine, ca mai pot..ca ..si uite.asa trece timpul.....see u soonn...ca sa nu zic see u later, aligator..for a while crocodile...nici nu stiu daca e scris corect:)....uatevar, ar spune unii, nu?....:)kissss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1371245860018183906-8631788121742123057?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SQ31Fz8w9zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/l0tCIEgXEKw/s72-c/IMG_3245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-2329436357593653711</id><published>2008-09-06T20:57:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:49:49.027+03:00</updated><title type='text'>demult..TE IUBESC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQl321lII/AAAAAAAAAE0/q0XXmqzbWmg/s1600-h/noi+doii.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242982265280369794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQl321lII/AAAAAAAAAE0/q0XXmqzbWmg/s320/noi+doii.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQX1mB2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Jd0lgGq3bpA/s1600-h/DSCN2758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242982024154831250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQX1mB2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Jd0lgGq3bpA/s320/DSCN2758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQGV7QbgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/QM4Fn-vhtws/s1600-h/DSCN2754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242981723596156418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLQGV7QbgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/QM4Fn-vhtws/s320/DSCN2754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLP1RtdsVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DggPd77MSSk/s1600-h/DSCN2741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242981430406787410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLP1RtdsVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DggPd77MSSk/s320/DSCN2741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLPkyNl09I/AAAAAAAAAEU/_f2p2V5pnEA/s1600-h/DSCN2706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242981147073696722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLPkyNl09I/AAAAAAAAAEU/_f2p2V5pnEA/s320/DSCN2706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SMLPITCaAII/AAAAAAAAAEM/RvWkbnObxe8/s1600-h/DSCN2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu am mai scris demult...din prea multe zile obositoare...de prea mult dor...am iubit, am plans , am alergat, am asteptat, am suspinat.....visele mele se schimba...se modifica...eu ..tu ramanem noi , aceiasi si privirile oamenilor vad acelasi lucru la mine.....simplitatea lucrurilor nu se masoara in cadouri sau alte minuni cu euro in componenta..cand astepti un weekend "in doi " cu atata dor si te gadesti doar la iubire si clipe minunate , nu mai conteaza ca azi am vrut struguri dar nu mi-am luat ca era 5.90 kg si ...ca as fi baut un suc neacidulat rece de pe drum pentru ca era extrem de cald si am ajuns sa beau apa rece din frigider...si am primit un cadou de vis intre timp...am avut o avalansa de dorinta dea face ziua frumoasa iubirii mele si am trimsi felicitari cu duzina...am simtit asa....am primit minunea de "preferatele mele"....dragostea e cea care semneaza o hotarare a inimii cum ca atunci cand ajungi sa te cunosti atat de bine incat sa nu mai fie nevoie sa spui ceva pentru a si face o bucurie e clar ca, tot , prin vant, durere, lacrimi DRAGOSTEA E CEEA CE RAMANE si ce vindeca, iarta, ajuta, implineste......iubirea uneori nu se masoara in nimic, alteori nimicul e prea mic.....e frumos atunci cand ai ce face in fiecare zi si noaptea ai un somn linistit....cand am visat frmos ultima data?...nu mai stiu, zilele astea..cand am adormit cu zambetul pe buze, ..nu mai stiu...cand am ras in vis...demult...demult nu mai sunt copil sa visez ingeri si sa zambesc in vis...acum zambesc cand ma ti de mana, cand imi faci cadouri, cand zambesti tu ca ti-am scris eu scrisori virtuale, cand sarut un inel de la tine de esti departe...cand am plans ulimadata...demult...in taramul iubirii timpul se masoara altfel..soaptele sunt secunde, mangaierile minute, respiratia vant..iar..lacrima dezastru.....demult nu am mai avut timp de pierdut, zile de plictiseala...ce am facut am facut cu gandul ca va fi bine, cand altii s-au suparat pe mine eu am suferit, cand alti m-au uitat eu am fost trista, cand inima nu ma mai intelege eu fug la tine....visez la valuri, la soare, visez la timp doar cu tine...la zambete, la fericire....tot ce fac e prea putin poate, dar nu stiu mai mult..te iubesc uneori e prea mic, uneori prea dorit....sufletul e altfel, ma rog mereu sa inteleg, ma tem sa nu sufar, ma tem de sfarsit , ma tem de ...demult nu am mai cugetat..demult nu am mai trait asa...demult traiesc si nu credeam ca viata mea ar putea arde asa, ca roua arata altfel atunci cand ploua peste mine doar cu tine...demult am trait singura linistea unor nopti, demult am fost fara grija ta......demult stiau toti doar ca te iubesc....acum ca te-am gasit ma gandesc ca esti tot ce putea fi mai bun pe lumea aceasta....iar flacara ce arde in mine cu tine odata demult e fericita, linisitita....te simt iubind in inima, in suflet, in privirea ochilor mei si in soapta doar tie spusa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="ily"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love YouI have a smile&lt;br /&gt;stretched from ear to ear&lt;br /&gt;to see you walking down the road&lt;br /&gt;we meet at the lights&lt;br /&gt;I stare for a while&lt;br /&gt;the world around disappears&lt;br /&gt;just you and me&lt;br /&gt;on this island of hope&lt;br /&gt;a breath between us could be miles&lt;br /&gt;let me surround you&lt;br /&gt;my sea to your shore&lt;br /&gt;let me be the calm you seek&lt;br /&gt;oh and every time I'm close to you&lt;br /&gt;there's too much I can't say&lt;br /&gt;and you just walk away&lt;br /&gt;and I forgot&lt;br /&gt;to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;and the night's&lt;br /&gt;too long&lt;br /&gt;and cold here&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;I grieve in my condition&lt;br /&gt;for I cannot find the strength to say I need you so&lt;br /&gt;oh and every time I'm close to you&lt;br /&gt;there's too much I can't say&lt;br /&gt;and you just walk away&lt;br /&gt;and I forgot&lt;br /&gt;to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;and the night's&lt;br /&gt;too long&lt;br /&gt;and cold here&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_jCNchJSyI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_jCNchJSyI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1371245860018183906-2329436357593653711?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/2329436357593653711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=2329436357593653711' 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-1371245860018183906.post-8926677394656453026</id><published>2008-08-28T14:41:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:57:55.669+03:00</updated><title type='text'>dulceata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SLaSAV9teHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zht59k1S6ek/s1600-h/DSCN2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SLaRm4qcjGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mWEMAIW--Os/s1600-h/DSCN2778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239535313723624546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SLaRm4qcjGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mWEMAIW--Os/s200/DSCN2778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SLaQtDQWjFI/AAAAAAAAADs/xy11-kEz0Hc/s1600-h/DSCN2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sunt zile in care soarele e ciudat, florile par vestejite, inimile bat altfel..chiar poate fi toamna in suflete si cand inca mai e august...poate ploua chiar daca nu sunt nori..si gusturile amare vin si din fructe care par a fi dulci....ma mir cum de viata poate fi atat de nesimtita uneori si pare ca face numai cum vrea ea....azi e joi....si daca e joi se poarta verde....si daca e joi e iar oboseala, si calmul dinaintea unui weekend atat de mult asteptat....respir clipe cu dor, cu tristete, cu regret, cu dorinta de iertare, cu vise, cu suspine si intrebari care incep cu "...de ...?"...cuvintele uneori sunt imposibil de folosit pentru a explica simtaminte....e greu sa spui ca iubesti, iti e dor, iti e teama, esti ingrijrat, esti fericit, esti nerabdator, esti surprins, esti nostalgic, esti satul, esti plin de plictiseala sau dezgust, esti bolnav sau nu te simti bine...e greu sa spui asta intr-o alta forma mascata de impletituri de cuvinte pentru a nu pierde esenta..si, si asa ochii care simt acestea exprima mai mult atunci cand le vezi scanteia!..si totul se salveaza cu un raspuns la telefon, si fericirea inunda suflete: ..."ce faci, dulceata?" sau "...te iubesc, dulceata!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1371245860018183906-8926677394656453026?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/8926677394656453026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=8926677394656453026' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8926677394656453026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8926677394656453026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/dulceata.html' title='dulceata...'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SLaRm4qcjGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mWEMAIW--Os/s72-c/DSCN2778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-1835053738352750234</id><published>2008-08-21T20:29:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:10:22.391+03:00</updated><title type='text'>21 fericit!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2uigITd8I/AAAAAAAAADk/uRdy2KM7JUw/s1600-h/SANY0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237033849465305026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2uigITd8I/AAAAAAAAADk/uRdy2KM7JUw/s320/SANY0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2uR67sPGI/AAAAAAAAADc/3yQXYtOOPZ8/s1600-h/image200805240004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237033564602383458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2uR67sPGI/AAAAAAAAADc/3yQXYtOOPZ8/s320/image200805240004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2tIQ1I3OI/AAAAAAAAADU/eHnt9wPBLDs/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237032299170159842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2tIQ1I3OI/AAAAAAAAADU/eHnt9wPBLDs/s320/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2soEkmlhI/AAAAAAAAADM/V7r-3SJyyBA/s1600-h/DSC02854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237031746123765266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2soEkmlhI/AAAAAAAAADM/V7r-3SJyyBA/s320/DSC02854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2sbvY0QTI/AAAAAAAAADE/05NmNmUWpMQ/s1600-h/Imag037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237031534278754610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2sbvY0QTI/AAAAAAAAADE/05NmNmUWpMQ/s320/Imag037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2sSK2UKqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YDfifyjrY_E/s1600-h/Imag024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237031369851546274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SK2sSK2UKqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YDfifyjrY_E/s320/Imag024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;sufletul meu e&lt;br /&gt;altfel....mai usor , mai simplu, mai fericit, mai dornic de a trai&lt;br /&gt;frumos.....trec zile frumoase si interesante.....aerul se respira&lt;br /&gt;altfel...clipele sunt mult mai dorite....soarele e mai rotund...mai galben&lt;br /&gt;decat&lt;br /&gt;galbenul.......florile zambesc altfel.....noptile sunt mai pline&lt;br /&gt;de&lt;br /&gt;stele...vacantele in doi mai dorite...clipele singure mai greu de&lt;br /&gt;indurat,&lt;br /&gt;lacrimile mai arzatoare, durerea mai usoara si frica mai&lt;br /&gt;linistita....amintirile&lt;br /&gt;ce se scriu cu nisip si dor de vant tot mai&lt;br /&gt;asteptate......seriozitatea devine&lt;br /&gt;mai libera....atunci cand ma gandesc&lt;br /&gt;la&lt;br /&gt;tine......ma uit inapoi si nu recunosc&lt;br /&gt;timpul petrecut inainte sa te&lt;br /&gt;cunosc......trec zile, saptamani, luni, luni si&lt;br /&gt;iar luni....astept sa te&lt;br /&gt;asezi langa inima mea sa stai in fiecare ceas mai&lt;br /&gt;aproape.....soaptele&lt;br /&gt;sunt&lt;br /&gt;in gandul meu alunecand......as vrea sa pot zbura in&lt;br /&gt;vant cu corzi&lt;br /&gt;de&lt;br /&gt;chitara in loc de aripi si sa cant mereu cantecul iubirii....tu&lt;br /&gt;esti&lt;br /&gt;lumina&lt;br /&gt;din sufletul meu...lumina ce nu pot sa o sting....esti departe si&lt;br /&gt;imi e dor&lt;br /&gt;de tine..de 9 luni ma gandesc la tine zi de zi la tot ce a&lt;br /&gt;fost si ce&lt;br /&gt;va fi&lt;br /&gt;.......sunt fericita ca am asa iubit drag , frumos&lt;br /&gt;respectos si priceput&lt;br /&gt;la&lt;br /&gt;iubire.....te iubesc!!!!!!!!!!(dulce, albastru,&lt;br /&gt;savarina, corzi, evantai, tot&lt;br /&gt;ce vrei, cort , chitara, vis, incredere,&lt;br /&gt;dorinta, pasaport, avion, sport,&lt;br /&gt;durere, liniste, dor, zambet, buburuza,&lt;br /&gt;strumf, copii, masina-din-vis,&lt;br /&gt;drumetie,&lt;br /&gt;bocanci, pusca, lebenita,&lt;br /&gt;porumb fiert, papanasi, suc-acidulat sau&lt;br /&gt;neacidulat?:P, mujdei cu smantana,&lt;br /&gt;frigarui la teius, ardei copti la fizes,&lt;br /&gt;branza de vaci de la bobota,&lt;br /&gt;fratele meu, mamele noastre, pamant si dor de&lt;br /&gt;ceilalti, zapada, salciua,&lt;br /&gt;belis, cluj, hasdeu, manastur, alba, zalau, aiud,&lt;br /&gt;jibou, var, janis pub,&lt;br /&gt;apostrof, autograf, gradinita lu' tanti Carmen,&lt;br /&gt;kaufland&lt;br /&gt;manastur, gara,&lt;br /&gt;autogara, taxi, autobuz, bilet, axamene, BCU,&lt;br /&gt;sindicatelor 7,&lt;br /&gt;catedrala,&lt;br /&gt;biserica, harul, oncologie, institutul inimi,&lt;br /&gt;drumuri, vise, nopti,&lt;br /&gt;zile, lacrimi, fericire, alb , negru, barba, verighete&lt;br /&gt;false:P, litere,&lt;br /&gt;lumanari, chitara mini, urs de plus, mamaruta, barcute,&lt;br /&gt;alte lumanari,&lt;br /&gt;ingerasi,&lt;br /&gt;trandafiri, chefuri, TE IUBESCCC MULT DE TOT STRUMF&lt;br /&gt;IUBIT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-1835053738352750234?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/1835053738352750234/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=1835053738352750234' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/1835053738352750234'/><link 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pe-acasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKnFHp4pLaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5xa2OPYs8TY/s1600-h/image200807060026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932777088101794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKnFHp4pLaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5xa2OPYs8TY/s320/image200807060026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....imi e dor de florile de acasa, de iarba, de curte, de fantana...de linistea de acolo, de oameni, de vecini, de biserica de acasa...de mama, de fratele meu..de mine si Catalin acolo.....azi a fost un luni obosit.....am petrecut un sfarsit de saptamana foarte frumos, amuzant, plin de viata, noutate...de "de toate" ....am trait fiecare clipa ca pe un strop de&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKnEXRvjssI/AAAAAAAAACs/zAbdu7Ab2Io/s1600-h/lacri.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235931945973822146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKnEXRvjssI/AAAAAAAAACs/zAbdu7Ab2Io/s320/lacri.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; energie....am dormit putin si am trait frumos...am mancat frigarui, gratare, mici, carnati toate facute de cei doi minunati Catalini din viata mea pe un gratar imens, am spalat 50 de farfurii , am curatat 40-50 de cartofi, am participat la prepararea a 4 torturi ....am mancat, am baut suc cu gheata si o bere, am povestit cu matusi, unchi, vecini, verisoare si vecine..mi-a parut rau ca mama e un pic bolnavioara...imi e dor de toate...m-am bucurat pentru ea ca a fost o "ziua ei reusita", a primit lucruri frumoase din Venetia, a primit bijuterii, aur si perle de cultura, a primit cesti de cafea, parfumuri , flori flori flori si iar flori....de toate....am trait fericita langa ea fiecare zambet al ei.......m-am intors azi la cluj...aceleasi clipe...aceleasi strazi, aglomeratie, troleu murdar.....dar inchid ochii si ma infrupt din bunatatea amintirilor....singura , eu cu amintirile si cu dorul de locurile unde s-au intamplat..imi e dor de oameni in ultima vreme mult mai mult....tare dor de multi oameni.....&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/1371245860018183906-6185974238815788356?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/6185974238815788356/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=6185974238815788356' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/6185974238815788356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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mea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3ypG2JHI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fm4Ti77INMs/s1600-h/IMG_5126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234088535102202994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3ypG2JHI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fm4Ti77INMs/s320/IMG_5126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3lTOe8cI/AAAAAAAAACc/9QQqQDp6hC4/s1600-h/IMG_4942.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3YkXiCAI/AAAAAAAAACU/crGVujuTPTM/s1600-h/IMG_5161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234088087153412098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3YkXiCAI/AAAAAAAAACU/crGVujuTPTM/s320/IMG_5161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...13 august.....LA MULTI ANI MAMA!..asa dor imi e de acasa, mai ales atunci cand stiu ca nu pot fi acolo si e o zi speciala.....am venit pe lume datorita ei, am prins putere datorita ei, am invatat ce e rau si ce e bine datorita ei, am luptat cu viata datorita ei, am plans si am ras impreuna cu ea, am fost suparate si ne-am impacat iubindu-ne mai mult, am invatat sa nu mint datorita ei, cred in Dumnezeu datorita ei si sunt asa cum sunt pentru ca ea e MAMA MEA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La multi ani , tie , mama, si sper ca viata ce o avem sa fie asa cum ti-ai dorit in toti acesti ani, cand ai fost trista ai invatat sa speri in mai bine, cand ai ras ai stiut sa traiesti clipa, ai stiut sa ne faci sa radem, ai stiut sa ne vindeci durerile, ne-ai ingrijit, ne-ai ocrotit , ne-ai iubit ca pe ochii din cap pe mine si fratele meu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sa imi traiesti mamica, sanatoasa si mereu asa frumoasa, sa zambesti mai mult , mai mult..si nici o clipa sa nu uiti ca viata se poate reinventa in orice moment...Ar trebui numai SA VREI CU ADEVARAT! Te iubesc, mami!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cu drag...si dor..pentru mama...:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1371245860018183906-7757458639970330973?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/7757458639970330973/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=7757458639970330973' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/7757458639970330973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/7757458639970330973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-multi-ani-mama-mea.html' title='La multi ani, mama mea!'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SKM3ypG2JHI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fm4Ti77INMs/s72-c/IMG_5126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-3657778357271653983</id><published>2008-08-07T15:22:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T15:44:28.238+03:00</updated><title type='text'>langa mine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJrpoXYv6PI/AAAAAAAAACM/VujXCnmVuco/s1600-h/SANY0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231750796826110194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJrpoXYv6PI/AAAAAAAAACM/VujXCnmVuco/s320/SANY0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in orice clipa si in orice &lt;em&gt;moment.....tu esti langa mine.....au trecut zile ...au trecut minute....au trecut clipe...langa tine.....ma regasesc in fiecare bucata de aer doar langa tine...nu pot sa cred in alte amintiri decat in amintirile pe care le am cu tine.....prima mea liniste calda, prima mea inima adevarata, prima mea dragoste sincera, primul meu sarut care a insemna mai mult...si acum totul este asa cum speram......vad pe strazi tiganci care vand flori si mereu imi amintesc aceste cuvinte ale tale "toate aceste flori sunt ale tale"....vad tineri care se iubesc...inchid ochii si ..ma gandesc la tine, ingerul meu......esti tot ce mi-am dorit......te simt mereu in inima mea....si numar fiecare respiratie ce ma desparte in fiecare zi de tine....dar important este ca iubirea chiar invinge totul.....nu e o zi speciala ....azi....insa pentru mine e sarbatoare....sarbatoresc iubirea noastra, clipa de clipa, si fericirea mea impreuna cu fericirea ta in fiecare secunda a vietii mele....nu ti-am mai scris de mult...doar in vraja viselor......azi dimineata am primit cel mai frumos raspuns de la tine : &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"tu esti dragostea vietii mele!" .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;stiu ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fiecare zambet al meu e datorat numai si numai tie....."tu esti lumina din sufletul meu, lumina ce nu pot sa o sting, golul lasat de tine in perna mea, il ating...esti prea departe sa iti mai pot vorbi....vreau sa te chem inapoi...ma gandesc la tine zi de zi, la tot ce a fost si ce va fi....la privirea ta care poate schimba usor, toata viata mea.....te vreau LANGA MINE!!!"....cu drag ,, pentru tine....dragostea vietii mele!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/1371245860018183906-3657778357271653983?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/3657778357271653983/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=3657778357271653983' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/3657778357271653983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/3657778357271653983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/langa-mine.html' title='langa mine...'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJrpoXYv6PI/AAAAAAAAACM/VujXCnmVuco/s72-c/SANY0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-3190357986112917340</id><published>2008-08-06T16:14:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:19:19.215+03:00</updated><title type='text'>zile frumoase...cu sufletul fericit la Rita21</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;azi mi s-a intamplat un lucru minunat....am fost in vizita la o minune de fetita....desi e in spital si sufletul ii e trist...e prea mica sa spuna cum simte durerea...m-a impresionat o scanteie din ochii ei si albastrul acela minunat mi-a dat o putere minunata, energie......un pui de om plin de putere....care desi are inima plina de durere crede in puterea zilei de azi, in iubirea parintilor ei care o ocrotesc si o iubesc nespus de mult...desi e una dintre cele mai mici fetite de la Rita 21 e un suflet ambitios si plin de hotarare. Ma rog din tot sufletul sa fie tot mai ambitoasa si mai puternica iar ea sa imi dea mie puterea pe care azi am primit-o prin privirea ei minunata. O sa primeasca diploma "cea mai puternica si ambitioasa fetita care a invins durerea inimii si daruieste zambete, Daria!"....pe zi ce trece sunt tot mai atasata de "pruncii mei de la Rita 21" si cu fiecare clipa cred tot mai mult ca acest sindrom Down nu ma va opri in a-i ajuta mereu sper a le oferi o calitate a vietii minunata!.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-3190357986112917340?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/3190357986112917340/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=3190357986112917340' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/3190357986112917340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/3190357986112917340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/zile-frumoasecu-sufletul-fericit-la.html' title='zile frumoase...cu sufletul fericit la Rita21'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-2882655520026887251</id><published>2008-08-04T22:08:00.013+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:33:15.148+03:00</updated><title type='text'>un weekend de vis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXybD8hpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ySsCBdFZEGs/s1600-h/SANY0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230746015983502994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="134" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXybD8hpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ySsCBdFZEGs/s320/SANY0075.JPG" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXdb3E-OI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rfa_SvgoZ78/s1600-h/SANY0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745655420713186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="139" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXdb3E-OI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rfa_SvgoZ78/s320/SANY0079.JPG" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745423517643778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="177" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXP79E9AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/geqY-gjM6dU/s320/SANY0059.JPG" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdW_zVbIEI/AAAAAAAAABs/GeCgAf-imJA/s1600-h/SANY0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745146325934146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="198" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdW_zVbIEI/AAAAAAAAABs/GeCgAf-imJA/s320/SANY0527.JPG" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWk8k-39I/AAAAAAAAABk/ZBvArCO7C88/s1600-h/SANY0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230744684950642642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWk8k-39I/AAAAAAAAABk/ZBvArCO7C88/s320/SANY0085.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWXNfoSaI/AAAAAAAAABc/veMC3E2G8Cs/s1600-h/SANY0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230744448973425058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWXNfoSaI/AAAAAAAAABc/veMC3E2G8Cs/s320/SANY0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWGC_cZ0I/AAAAAAAAABU/Xdkgh-Z6v4E/s1600-h/SANY0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230744154096297794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdWGC_cZ0I/AAAAAAAAABU/Xdkgh-Z6v4E/s320/SANY0072.JPG" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdV23-agNI/AAAAAAAAABM/xj72Gj5eKeI/s1600-h/SANY0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230743893441151186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdV23-agNI/AAAAAAAAABM/xj72Gj5eKeI/s320/SANY0063.JPG" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdVc1r0L-I/AAAAAAAAABE/JoF3vQWHEcM/s1600-h/SANY0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230743446149672930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdVc1r0L-I/AAAAAAAAABE/JoF3vQWHEcM/s320/SANY0008.JPG" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...un weekend de vis...atata iubire, sinceritate, zambete de mult nu am mai trait....printre oboseala si zile de august...am ajuns cu bine la zalau.....agitatie, forfota ..de toate..vineri...a fost minunat pana la urma...casa plina de copii...verisori, frate, mama, iubiti..totul a fost minunat......somn de voie..e wekendd..pana la urma..sambata..soare torid..noroc cu palaria, noua achizitie:P e in tendinte:P.....merg mai departe cu povestea.....canta vama..tudorr?..da..un barbat bine...imbracat aiurea....dragut de altfel....canta bine , in stilul lui, lesinafetele...se agita lumea....face furori..e frumosss......chiar foarte frumoss......wow..artificii, mai, e chiar bestial zalaul asta:)......si...si ,....sii???..."Buna seara, PRIETENI"..DAA Iris.....wow ce show, ce spectacol, ce traditie...foarte frumos...la intoarcere spre casa.......tarabe..bomboane...cozonac sasesc....jocuri, trageri jucarii de plus..oferte,..promotii....artizanaturi..de toate...haine din in, oameni ciudati, palarii mexicane-sombrero...imi place sa fac poze...ma dor picioarele de la tocuri.....e seara tarziu...duminica...acasa cald....apa rece, lebenita....si baietii recital cu chitarile....ce frumos, ce liniste frumoasa.......ar trebui sa plecam la cluj....fratele meu acasa...mai stam?...parca..plecam..daaa mai stammmmm....si...iar..tarabe....cadouri pentru cei de acasa..timp frumos..vreme frumoasa...taclale, barfe, gelozie....frumusete...de toate...un weekend frumos....si..iar luni, cluj...praf...si agitatie...dar...un weekend de vis....noapte buna oboseala!.....vise placute fericire!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1371245860018183906-2882655520026887251?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/2882655520026887251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=2882655520026887251' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/2882655520026887251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/2882655520026887251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='un weekend de vis!'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdXybD8hpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ySsCBdFZEGs/s72-c/SANY0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-6001700106052772507</id><published>2008-08-04T21:48:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:05:22.366+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rita21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdSuD8LMpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/G_Aduj2NHcE/s1600-h/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230740443499278994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdSuD8LMpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/G_Aduj2NHcE/s320/IMG_0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdQje93EeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fkVCoZaCa_0/s1600-h/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunt foarte fericita pentru ca in acest weekend s-au intamplat atateeeeeaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;m-am simtit cu adevarat utila pentru copii cu Sindrom Down din asociatia RITA21. a aparut in Time4News interviul pe care l-am acordat domnisoarei Dafina..si reactiile au aparut imediat...am fost fericita ca am reusit sa primim sponsorizari si ....lucrurile incep sa se miste......chiar merita, acum simt cu adevarat ce inseamna sa vrei si sa crezi ca vei reusi..si odata ce visele incep sa se implineasca timpul nu mai merge inapoi, nu au cum sa nu continue ..si speranta mea e tot mai mare, si visele incep sa se transforme in stele necazatoare:).....sunt trup si suflet pentru acesti copii si cred ca munca si dedicarea mea se va materializa intr-o calitate a vietii mult mai buna si mai deoasebita pentru ei....orice copil are dreptul sa primeasca, sa zambeasca si sa i se poarte de grija..sunt mandra ca ma aflu printre acesti copii, pe care ii simt MAGICI!!!....&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/1371245860018183906-6001700106052772507?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/6001700106052772507/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=6001700106052772507' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/6001700106052772507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/6001700106052772507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/08/rita21.html' title='Rita21'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJdSuD8LMpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/G_Aduj2NHcE/s72-c/IMG_0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-4188949880308792734</id><published>2008-07-31T14:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:55:41.353+03:00</updated><title type='text'>azi e JOI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJGnuk-MlII/AAAAAAAAAAs/bqwN8VYIzew/s1600-h/DSCN2792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229145060994225282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJGnuk-MlII/AAAAAAAAAAs/bqwN8VYIzew/s400/DSCN2792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cumparat hrean, demachiant, pasta de dinti si legume mexicane cu porumb micutz micutz.....cumparat visine transformate in dulceata, cumparat ..cumparat...ramas fara banii:)))))))))))....plimbare prin grigorescu, azi luni, azi marti , azi miercuri, azi e JOI....cumparat minune de cadou pentru iubire.....cumparat cadouri...cumparat palarie ca e soare soare.....cumparat sosete roz marimea 1/3 pentru o minunatie de copila care asteapta sa vina luna august ca sa vina pe lume si barza sa fie fericita ca a "facut o livrare de succes"..un fratior ce isi astepta numele de "fratior " pe bune.... o mamica frumoasa ce sta sa nasca..eu speriata ca oare cum va fi cand mamica aceasta nu va mai avea burtica cu care eram deja obisnuita....si prietena mea cu burtica va avea un bebe.......alti prieteni apar de te miri de unde, Spania de pilda...intalniri, sucuri de portocale rosii cum spun portocale rosii in spaniola, ai, sy!.....besosss:P...altii pleaca , la mare, la Vama Veche si imi doresc si eu sa merg......dar ..orasul asta ma iubeste si eu pe el.....trece , mai trece un pic,....vine canicula ..cod ROSUUU..ma imbrac in rosu, wow..nu pot sa cred..........suna telefonul...aaaa noul telefon:)) ce tare e sa mai ai un telefon..suna telefonul si doresc cu "Domnisoara ..... " da, la telefon....maine , intalnire cu o jurnalista.....eeeee...sunt vedeta:) dau interviuri.....maine, la k:30 intalnire cu jurnalista!!! yupiii , ce succes!!........cauta poze, scrie spech discurs..ce o fi.......a, Fratele meu ti-ai facut bagajele??...da, vine la mine si plecam in weekend..ce?????? amai trecut o saptamana.......cu trenul sau cu microbuzul?/...neh..cu avionullll.....Bogota:)....aaa...Bobota...venim, a..nu mai bine veniti voi!....ne vedem undeva in Sj:))))))))))...mno....AZI E JOIII..........caldura racoroasaaa!!....am sa revin cu impletiri din weekend...pe curand....pffuu..ce saptamana......"la masa te rog&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-4188949880308792734?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/4188949880308792734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=4188949880308792734' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/4188949880308792734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/4188949880308792734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/07/azi-e-joi.html' title='azi e JOI'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SJGnuk-MlII/AAAAAAAAAAs/bqwN8VYIzew/s72-c/DSCN2792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-8003045776775928638</id><published>2008-07-28T20:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T20:19:22.414+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ziua de luni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3_XA2V4vI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6qDGI_n95o/s1600-h/image200806260017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228115513277014770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3_XA2V4vI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6qDGI_n95o/s400/image200806260017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; o zi placuta...de cand lucrezi e interesant cum...timpul zboara atlfel...ai responsabilitati si te mai miri cate......si astepti sa treaca luni, sa vina marti:)).....am fost acasa in weekend ...prima data mi-am platit singura din bani canstigati de mine drumul pana acasa si inapoi....ustura portmoneul..tot mai gol...e frumos sa muncesti si sa fi rasplatit...si ramane in urma inca o zi de luni.....dar e bine.....si e de preferat ca timpul sa curga tot asa.....nu vreau sa treaca repede...inca mai este timp..imi e dor de cel pe care il iubesc.,......si as fugi in calea lui...dar maine ..e marti...si inca e zi lucratoare....ascult james blunt pe muzicatacluj...interesant tipul asta..spune" your beautiful..."......ca bine zice!!! frumoasa zi de luni!!!.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-8003045776775928638?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/8003045776775928638/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=8003045776775928638' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8003045776775928638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/8003045776775928638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/07/ziua-de-luni.html' title='ziua de luni'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3_XA2V4vI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6qDGI_n95o/s72-c/image200806260017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1371245860018183906.post-2566327364930294902</id><published>2008-07-28T18:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:29:50.843+03:00</updated><title type='text'>prima zi de impletit cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3loZcnXfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9muIOBUloS8/s1600-h/poze+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228087224635448818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3loZcnXfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9muIOBUloS8/s320/poze+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nici macar nu imi vine sa cred....daca o sa functioneze o sa ma declar mai fericita cu 5 minute.....pot....sa astept mult si bine sa imi intinda altii o mana de ajutor ....singura, mai draga, singura , neavand altceva mai bun de facut ...m-am apucat de bloggerit...e virus, e gripa, e ceva....fitze, nu stiu....dar imi place sa impletesc ceva cuvinte..si sa le astern spre deliciul comentatorilor.....si uite-asa..sa vedem ce o sa fie......hehe.....zi cu soare pentru fiecare!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1371245860018183906-2566327364930294902?l=karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/feeds/2566327364930294902/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1371245860018183906&amp;postID=2566327364930294902' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/2566327364930294902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1371245860018183906/posts/default/2566327364930294902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karina-lucrurisimple.blogspot.com/2008/07/prima-zi-de-impletit-cuvinte.html' title='prima zi de impletit cuvinte...'/><author><name>karina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12108148922696625297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u1iju74eM0/Shr-_CSdocI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LYAInlnCWQo/S220/DSCF4824.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7u1iju74eM0/SI3loZcnXfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9muIOBUloS8/s72-c/poze+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
