tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81635299459931139442012-01-23T13:08:51.158+02:00NataliaSA NU CONTRAZICI NICIODATA O FEMEIE,SA ASTEPTI PUTIN,CA O FACE EA SINGURA!Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.comBlogger711100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-25120667963489937372011-07-30T09:24:00.001+03:002011-08-03T21:30:59.355+03:00My Bitrhday!O zi minunata ...alaturi de oameni dragi...&nbsp;cadouri multe...zambete..imbratisari...minunat!<br /> Va multumesc dragii mei ca imi sunteti alaturi!<br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brEVS7EOn_U/TjOjPSNpdeI/AAAAAAAAAVs/EmI7j6FWO2g/s1600/DSCF4116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brEVS7EOn_U/TjOjPSNpdeI/AAAAAAAAAVs/EmI7j6FWO2g/s320/DSCF4116.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hww2WTFZNRk/TjOjaIju7iI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H6K8zPsffUA/s1600/DSCF4114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hww2WTFZNRk/TjOjaIju7iI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H6K8zPsffUA/s320/DSCF4114.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FuzolBfVc7Y/TjOjGJZN4FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/biLUeK6Hb-k/s1600/DSCF4118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FuzolBfVc7Y/TjOjGJZN4FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/biLUeK6Hb-k/s320/DSCF4118.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4UUlOD7JLw/TjmTtgALMhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/y7gbtt1JsjI/s1600/DSCF4248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4UUlOD7JLw/TjmTtgALMhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/y7gbtt1JsjI/s320/DSCF4248.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR6Q9UvR7bc/TjmT1UuR3cI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FUbk_-8FGAk/s1600/DSCF4246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR6Q9UvR7bc/TjmT1UuR3cI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FUbk_-8FGAk/s320/DSCF4246.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-2512066796348993737?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-49950301279417351122011-07-12T22:21:00.000+03:002011-07-12T22:21:40.180+03:00How could you just walk out the door? How could you not love me anymore?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuyNf4OUgro/ThydTERPIII/AAAAAAAAAUk/rcbiIMfHDXw/s1600/DSCF3842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuyNf4OUgro/ThydTERPIII/AAAAAAAAAUk/rcbiIMfHDXw/s320/DSCF3842.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> How could the one I gave my heart to, <br />Break my heart so bad? <br />How could the one that made me happy, <br />Make me feel so sad? <br />Won't somebody tell me <br />So I can understand <br />If you love me <br />How could you hurt this heart of mine? <br />Tell me...yeah <br />How could you be so cold to me? <br />When I gave you everything <br />All my love, all I had inside <br />How could you just walk out the door? <br />How could you not love me anymore? <br />I thought we had forever <br />I can't understand <br />How could the one I shared my dreams with, <br />Take my dream from me? <br />How could that love that brought so much pleasure, <br />Bring such misery? <br /><br />Won't somebody tell me <br />Somebody tell me please <br />If you love me, <br />How could you do that to me? <br />Tell me <br /><br />How could you just walk out the door? <br />How could you not love me anymore? <br />I thought we had forever <br />I can't understand <br />No I can't understand <br /><br />How could the one I gave my heart to, <br />Break my heart so bad? <br />How could the one who made me happy, <br />Make me feel so sad? <br /><br />Won't somebody tell me <br />So I can understand <br />If you love me, <br />How could you hurt me like that? <br /><br />How could the one I gave my world to, <br />Throw my world away? <br />How could the one who said I love you, <br />Say the things you say? <br />How could the one I was so true to, <br />Just tell me lies? <br />How could the one I gave my heart to, <br />Make me feel so sad? <br />How could the one I gave my heart to, <br />Break my heart so bad? <br />Tell me...<br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/jnFKa8iuwHU/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnFKa8iuwHU&fs=1&source=uds" /> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /> <embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnFKa8iuwHU&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4995030127941735112?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia 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care se pare ca le stim cu totii<br />Cine se gandea<br />Ca se poate spulbera<br />O iubire din titan<br />Ne iubeam chiar daca n-aveam nici un ban.<br />Stiu ca iti amintesti tot<br />Nu ai cum sa uiti,nu poti sa treci peste<br />Nu ai cum sa minti<br />Eram doar noi doi si soarele<br />Dimineata peste roua care ne uda picioarele<br />In urmatoarele zile<br />Principalul scop si gand<br />Era sa stam impreuna ore intregi la rand<br />Diminetile dispareau intr-o secunda<br />Soarele deja incepea sa se ascunda<br />Ne uitam la astre<br />Zburam cu ele<br />Aveam nopti albe<br />Cu luna printre stele<br />Coboram din cer cand trebuia sa pleci<br />Acum,singur bat pasul pe acelashi drum<br />Pe carare,acolo jos in vale<br />Tremura la fel ca flacara de lumanare<br />Ma doare foarte tare,dar trec peste<br />Chiar daca mereu ma ud cu lacrimi pe zestre<br />E trist, afara stropii incep sa cada<br />Inima mea plange si nu vreau sa vada<br />Nu vreau sa vada pentru ca nu intelege<br />Cum a trecut timpul si mie tot nu-mi trece<br />Pot trece peste o rana sau o palma<br />Dar sentimentele sunt cea mai dura arma<br />Cea mai dura drama<br />Care ma invinge<br />Arde ca o torta care nu se stinge<br />Vad blocurile,toate locurile<br />Toate cladirile imi trezesc amintirile<br /> Aceasi banca,acelasi pom<br />Sentimente sincere in acelasi om<br />Dar fara somn ca nu mai dorm<br />Apar cosmarurile si sunt mult prea negre noptile<br />Aveam un vis cand ai plecat s-a stins<br />Acum cand inchid ploapele sunt in abis<br />Eram in paradis, ma ridicai de pe sol<br />Acum stau pe pamant cu sufletul gol.<br />Trist, vroiam sa fie bine,sa redau placere<br />Cand vorbesc de noi,sa simt o mangaiere<br />E multa durere nici pe departe bine<br />Cand ai plecat se pare,ca le-ai luat cu tine<br />Incalzit de raze,invelit de nea<br />Timpul arde zile din viata mea<br />Dar la aceasi banca si la acelasi pom<br />Eu te astept pentru ca sunt acelasi om<br />Te vad,te simt,tip tare,ma mint<br />Am incercat sa te ating,acum incerc sa te prind<br />Colind strazi prin care ne plimbam<br />Pe care ne tineam de mana si promiteam<br />Eu ce zic acum simt pe bune<br />Ma simt de parca am pierdut ce am avut mai scump pe lume.<br />Las timpul sa treaca si parca imi adoarme sufletul pe lac leganat intr-o barca<br />E vara,e seara iara,<br />Suparat sub cer imi aprind o tigara<br />Ma retrag in scara ca incepe sa ploua<br />Inca ma gandesc la noi doi 8 ore din 9<br />Vad blocurile toate locurile<br />Toate cladirile imi trezesc amintirile<br />Nu mai esti la liceu,nu mai e dimineata<br />Nu te tin de mana<br />Dar te am ïn fata<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-2168372753872306272?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-85205620882670209852011-07-01T17:25:00.000+03:002011-07-01T17:25:19.406+03:00i won't go...i can't do it on my own...if this ain't love..then what is?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/alk6tCF0KAU/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/alk6tCF0KAU&fs=1&source=uds" /> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /> <embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/alk6tCF0KAU&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8520562088267020985?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-90342919140541174202010-12-13T11:57:00.002+02:002010-12-13T11:57:47.171+02:00Les Twins<object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeCESFVk1v4?fs=1&amp;hl=ro_RO"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeCESFVk1v4?fs=1&amp;hl=ro_RO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-9034291914054117420?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-44584964839970597232010-12-09T17:11:00.000+02:002010-12-09T17:11:20.360+02:00Punct. Si de la capat!A mai trecut un an...tragi linie si te gandesti ce ai realizat...<br /> Un job mai bun? Un iubit /iubita nou/noua?Ti-ai schimbat masina?Ti-ai cumparat&nbsp;&nbsp;o casa ? <br /> Care este cea mai mare realizare in 2010?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4458496483997059723?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-59606337337584233502010-12-08T11:20:00.000+02:002010-12-08T11:20:46.889+02:00Honey, i'm home!...de fapt nu am plecat nicaieri ..am fost tot timpul aici &nbsp;doar ca am fost mai ''tacuta''...sa zicem ca nu am avut cuvintele la mine:)<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5960633733758423350?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-34347286793113558452009-11-10T16:21:00.000+02:002009-11-10T16:21:54.822+02:00:)))<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Svl27hSpJDI/AAAAAAAAATs/Nuvc-q-auxo/s1600-h/politia-asa-da.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Svl27hSpJDI/AAAAAAAAATs/Nuvc-q-auxo/s400/politia-asa-da.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3434728679311355845?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-31045235612228086702009-11-10T16:12:00.000+02:002009-11-10T16:12:36.099+02:00Cum desfaci o sticla de vin daca nu ai tirbuson<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s89FqNpXO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s89FqNpXO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3104523561222808670?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-51288332792163212702009-11-04T01:08:00.000+02:002009-11-04T01:08:23.143+02:00Ma mutO sa fiu full toata saptamana...<br /> Nu stiu daca o sa apuc sa scriu pe blog..sau daca o sa am net acolo unde ma mut...<br /> O sa imi fie dor ..de tot...<br /> Sa aveti grija de voi..sa fiti cuminti:)<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5128833279216321270?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-64206433909442861352009-11-04T00:55:00.000+02:002009-11-04T00:55:50.404+02:00ProastaAm fost sa imi fac analizele...<br /> Mi-am asteptat cuminte randul...si..am intrat...<br /> O tanti asistenta cu ochelari, m-a invitat sa ma fac comoda pe scaun.<br /> Imi arata acul, ma informeaza ca e sigilat si imi ridica maneca la bluza....<br /> Incearca sa ma linisteasca...ii raspund ca nu mi-e frica ..nu o sa mi se faca rau ...sunt anul 2 la A.M.G(asistent medical generalist)<br /> Zambeste...desface acul...imi cauta vena si ma inteapa...<br /> PE LANGA VENA!!!<br /> O implor sa ma lase sa ma intep singura...k stiu..si pot sa gasesc vena...<br /> Nu vrea...<br /> O injur in gand ..ma uit urat si ma pregatesc pt a 2-a intepatura....<br /> Rateaza si de data asta....<br /> Vreau sa ma ridic si sa plec...dar ma mai inteapa o data si incepe sa curga sange...<br /> Baga eprubeta si zambeste usurata....<br /> Recolteaza 3 eprubete...ma sterge cu spirt si imi spune : ''Asta a fost tot''.<br /> Rezultatul?...in poza de mai jos...<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SvC0hAhLaYI/AAAAAAAAATk/0Z0_7kRoqOI/s1600-h/02112009194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SvC0hAhLaYI/AAAAAAAAATk/0Z0_7kRoqOI/s320/02112009194.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6420643390944286135?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-67543360300400976442009-11-01T20:44:00.003+02:002010-12-08T11:39:01.958+02:00Manastirea Ghighiu<strong>Nu sunt dusa de multe ori la biserica...dar azi am fost:)</strong><br /> <strong>La manastire mai exact...Ghighiu se numeste...</strong><br /> <strong>Aproape de Ploiesti...</strong><br /> <strong>Ridicata acum mai bine de patru secole, in mijlocul unei paduri care facea parte din legendarii Codrii ai Vlasiei, manastirea atrage credinciosi din toata tara. Doua sunt motivele pentru care oamenii vin sa se roage aici: icoana facatoare de minuni a Maicii Domnului, adusa tocmai din Siria, si un faimos izvor tamaduitor. </strong><br /> <strong></strong><br /> <strong>M-am ''adunat''...m-am rugat..am plans ...m-am linistit...si am facut poze...</strong><br /> <strong>Era destul de aglomerat..pana am ajuns la icoana am stat ''la coada''...fiecare statea cateva minute sa se roage...</strong><br /> <strong>As fi vrut sa fac o poza ...dar era interzis...</strong><br /> <strong>Nu stiu ce sa cred despre icoanele facatoare de minuni...</strong><br /> <strong>Eu nu am nevoie de o minune...m-am rugat pt. familia mea...pt mine...si pt omul pe care il iubesc...</strong><br /> <strong>A fost frumos....inca se construieste pe acolo...dar e destul de curat...liniste... am vazut si prima ninsoare azi...</strong><br /> <strong>Pacat ca a fost cam frig..as fi vrut sa ma plimb mai mult....</strong><br /> <strong>Alte recomandari?</strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6754336030040097644?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-6265571541375893802009-10-30T18:26:00.001+02:002011-07-26T13:42:23.916+03:00Free hugs<strong>Mi-am propus sa iau o pauza..dar nu pot sa stau departe de blog:)</strong> <strong>Am primit zilele trecute un link(cel de jos)...free hugs...am avut rabdare sa ma uit pana la sfarsit ...ca de obicei am plans...</strong><br /> <object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /> <strong>Initiativa tanarului mi se pare incredibila...</strong><br /> <strong>Dupa ce l-am vazut ma gandeam ca ar fi frumos sa se intample si la noi o astfel de actiune...numai k noi ...suntem foooarte reticenti...daca te ia cineva in brate in secunda doi iti verifici buzunarele...sa nu cumva sa iti lipseasca portofelul sau telefonul...</strong><br /> <strong>Ei bine, spre surprinderea mea ieri,la universitate ,am fost imbratisata...gratuit!</strong><br /> <strong>Tare mandra am fost sa vad ca si noi putem face lucruri frumoase...</strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SusS53LPs-I/AAAAAAAAASU/veBD7QWyqpc/s1600-h/29102009158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SusS53LPs-I/AAAAAAAAASU/veBD7QWyqpc/s200/29102009158.jpg" vr="true" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SusTBUVqHTI/AAAAAAAAASc/17DbO19SazA/s1600-h/29102009160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SusTBUVqHTI/AAAAAAAAASc/17DbO19SazA/s320/29102009160.jpg" vr="true" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-626557154137589380?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-57449372018043890972009-10-26T21:05:00.001+02:002009-10-26T21:15:48.391+02:00PauzaViata ei e din nou plina...plina de probleme din pacate...<br /> S-au adunat multe...acum trebuie sa le rezolve..sa le rezolve intr-un timp cat mai scurt...<br /> Decizii peste decizii....<br /> Azi i-a spus cineva: Gandeste-te ce&nbsp; norocoasa esti ca esti sanatoasa...ca ai o familie...ca a mai trecut o zi in care te-ai trezit dimineata si ai luat-o de la capat...<br /> Asa este.. sunt oameni care au intr-adevar probleme..probleme grave...dar....<br /> Vrea doar sa isi ceara&nbsp;iertare ca a dezamagit...ca a ranit...a ranit un om care nu merita...era ultima persoana careia trebuia sa ii faca rau ...<br /> Nu cere sa fie iertata...doar ..inteleasa....<br /> Are nevoie de o pauza...sa fie lasata in pace...de toti si de toate..sa isi faca ordine in viata....nu se mai gandeste la nimeni si nimik...doar la ea...merita asta...sa ia o decizie pt ea....si a ales...a ales sa fie fericita....<br /> Cum? alaturi de el....<br /> Nu ii este frica de dezamagire...a trait-o...a simtit-o din plin...a plans..a suferit...a trecut peste....<br /> Nu ii este frica de nimic...a trecut prin ce era mai greu...a trecut peste momentele in care nu vroia sa se mai ridice din pat..nu vroia sa mai traiasca pt ca nu avea de ce..nu avea pt cine...stie k o sa urmeze o perioada grea...se inarmeaza cu rabdare...si are incredere k&nbsp; poate schimba ceva in viata ei..si a lui....<br /> E puternica..stie asta...stie ca daca vrea poate muta si muntii din loc...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5744937201804389097?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-83063185230514249542009-10-24T15:54:00.000+03:002009-10-24T15:54:25.314+03:00DeciziiCum trebuie sa procedezi cand trebuie sa iei o decizie?<br /> Sa iti asculti inima sau sa gandesti ''la rece''?<br /> Ce faci cand mintea iti spune ceva si inima altceva?<br /> Greu..al dracu' de greu...<br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8306318523051424954?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-80911556673998775712009-10-23T13:21:00.004+03:002009-10-23T13:25:35.995+03:00E de bine:)<strong>Azi m-am trezit la 10 jumate...</strong><br /> <strong>Am tras draperile ...raze de soare...lumina...zambesc...</strong><br /> <strong>Deschid calculatorul...dau drumu' la muzica la maximum...dansez....</strong><br /> <strong>Azi scriu despre fericire..despre starea aia ''de bine''...</strong><br /> <strong>Nu ma mai gandesc k am dat faliment:))...nu ma mai gandesc la meciul de aseara..nu ma mai gandesc la probleme..la nimic...</strong><br /> <strong>Azi nu imi refuz nimik...am fost la magazin sa imi cumpar tigari...si...mi-am luat o cola:D</strong><br /> <strong>Renuntasem...eram dependenta inainte , cel mai mult imi placea sa beau cola cand fumam pt k nu beau cafea...</strong><br /> <strong>&nbsp;Trag cu ''sete'' dintr-o tigara si am in fatza un pahar de cola...asa pt sufletul meu:D</strong><br /> <strong>Merit mah...merit sa fac ce imi place ..ce imi doresc...merit sa ma bucur ca un copil..sa rad cu pofta..pt ca viata e frumoasa:)</strong><br /> <strong>Sper sa va transmit si voua ''starea asta de bine'':)</strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8091155667399877571?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-42195888724673008762009-10-23T13:21:00.003+03:002009-10-23T13:25:05.840+03:00Cum se bucura fotbalistii<strong>Si continuand cu starea asta de fericire uite cum se bucura fotbalistii:<br /></strong><br /> <br /> <embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="366" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/cYDtkI4TOj" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" /></embed><br /> <br /> <strong>Foooarte tare:))))</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="366" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/V1Ce1AfVPB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" /></embed><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4219588872467300876?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-57596617073569195142009-10-22T23:44:00.000+03:002009-10-22T23:44:29.131+03:00M**E GARDA!<strong>Jandarmii?! cei mai prosti oameni...</strong><br /> <strong>Cum frate sa fi jucator la club si sa nu te lase sa intri???</strong><br /> <a href="http://www.sport.ro/europa-league/video-incredibil-a-ionescu-nu-a-fost-lasat-de-jandarmi-sa-intre-pe-ghencea.html?autoplay=true">http://www.sport.ro/europa-league/video-incredibil-a-ionescu-nu-a-fost-lasat-de-jandarmi-sa-intre-pe-ghencea.html?autoplay=true</a><br /> <br /> <strong>Trecem peste...</strong><br /> <strong>Steaua -Fenerbahce:0-1</strong><br /> <strong>In trei meciuri jucate in Europa League Steaua nu a inscris niciun gol ...</strong><br /> <strong>Slab...foarte slab...dar nu ma mai agit....pt meciul din seara asta doar atat :respect ZAPATA!</strong><br /> <strong>Mai trist este ca acum&nbsp;ma uit ala Galata-Dinamo...min.59..Galata conduce cu 4-0 ...</strong><br /> <strong>Rivalitatea inca exista..nu as putea niciodata sa tin cu adversarii stelei...dar ma uit la meci si mi-ar placea sa bata Dinamo...doar pt ca este echipa romaneasca.</strong><br /> <strong>Despre ''javre'' no comment...s-au dus la turci si s-au facut de cacao injurandu-l pe Hagi...</strong><br /> <strong>Replica lor? ''I LOVE YOU HAGI''...</strong><br /> <strong>Ma intreb ..oare ca cautam noi in Europa League?!.....</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBa5GRaII/AAAAAAAAAR0/iegDs8wT0Uk/s1600-h/steaua_fener_[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBa5GRaII/AAAAAAAAAR0/iegDs8wT0Uk/s320/steaua_fener_%5B1%5D.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBiyUXEQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/c3bkbbroLec/s1600-h/steaua_fenerbahce_v2[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBiyUXEQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/c3bkbbroLec/s320/steaua_fenerbahce_v2%5B1%5D.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBr9TnaCI/AAAAAAAAASE/lWbVvdkYnuo/s1600-h/steaua_fenerbahce_v3[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SuDBr9TnaCI/AAAAAAAAASE/lWbVvdkYnuo/s400/steaua_fenerbahce_v3%5B1%5D.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5759661707356919514?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-89254484213094610062009-10-19T22:16:00.000+03:002009-10-19T22:16:20.348+03:00Metoda taranuluiAcum ceva timp am scris despre un tip care ''imi cerea prietenia''.<br /> Azi am mai descoperit o metoda de abordare....sa o numim METODA TARANULUI!<br /> <br /> Nicu Ion: buna<br /> <br /> eu: buna<br /> Nicu Ion: o poza se poate pls<br /> eu: eu sunt Natalia<br /> eu: incantata<br /> eu: tu ?<br /> eu: asa...de inceput zic...<br /> eu: si poate iti amintesti si de unde ai id-ul meu...<br /> eu: pana sa ajungem la poze...<br /> Nicu Ion: scuze<br /> Nicu Ion: ok<br /> Nicu Ion: ma numesc nicu <br /> Nicu Ion: stau colentina <br /> eu: id-ul meu iti amintesti de unde il ai? <br /> <br /> Nicu Ion: da <br /> Nicu Ion: de pe net<br /> Nicu Ion: ID DE FETE BAIETI .RO<br /> Nicu Ion: daca te derajeaza zimi <br /> eu: scuza-ma..dar nu am id-ul pe site-uri<br /> Nicu Ion: si nu te mai derajez<br /> eu: nu ma deranjezi<br /> eu: dar...nu ai id-ul de acolo<br /> eu: as vrea sa imi zici adevarul<br /> eu: pt k eu nu folosesc site-uri din astea<br /> Nicu Ion: pe bune <br /> eu: in fine<br /> eu: poftim o poza <br /> Nicu Ion: stai un pic <br /> <br /> (mi-a trimis si el una)<br /> Nicu Ion: ce parere ai?<br /> eu: nici una<br /> eu: k nu e clara<br /> (imi mai trimite una) <br /> Nicu Ion: se vede? <br /> <br /> eu: da<br /> eu: e mai clara putin<br /> Nicu Ion: si ce parere ai?<br /> eu: nu inteleg intrebarea<br /> eu: vrei sa iti zic daca imi place de tine<br /> eu: sau nu?<br /> eu: ce parere sa am..<br /> eu: si dc mi-ai dat add <br /> <br /> eu: e un stil de a agata fete pe net?<br /> Nicu Ion: da<br /> Nicu Ion: sunt in cautare de prietena?<br /> eu: pacat...pe site-uri&nbsp; nu o sa gasesti niciodata o prietena..<br /> Nicu Ion: ? <br /> <br /> eu: nu inteleg unde vrei sa ajungi<br /> Nicu Ion: la o invitatie la o cafea?<br /> eu: imi pare rau ..dar daca tu iti cauti prietena...nu ai nimerit bine<br /> Nicu Ion: ok <br /> Nicu Ion: pa<br /> <br /> Ce frustrat:)<br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8925448421309461006?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-69246887281898631302009-10-17T20:48:00.000+03:002009-10-17T20:48:58.032+03:00Despre sani -2<strong>Daca am vorbit intr-un post anterior despre fetele cu sanii mari si dezavantajele acestora am gasit un filmulet legat tot de sani..dar intr-un alt context.</strong><br /> <br /> <embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="366" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/VPPn4rHdaM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" /></embed><br /> <br /> <strong>Britanicii astia oricum sunt putin ''intr-o parte'' ...dar nu de putine ori am vazut soferi care isi rup gatul&nbsp; atunci cand zaresc o domnisoara draguta...uita complet de schimbator..de volan..de oglinzi..dar tin bine mana pe claxon!!!</strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6924688728189863130?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-44928944391142976102009-10-16T22:57:00.000+03:002009-10-16T22:57:20.558+03:00Folclor<strong>Dansurile populare sunt intalnite peste tot...fie ca este nunta,botez,aniversare...petrecere...mai putin inmormantare)).</strong><br /> <strong>Mie nu mi-au placut niciodata...</strong><br /> <strong>Pasii sunt prea grei...</strong><br /> <strong>Si totusi...sapt. trecuta am descoperit ca imi place sa privesc...nu ma vad dansand niciodata asa, dar cand vad pasiunea din ochii celor care o fac...cand ma gandesc la&nbsp;efortul depus...parca vad altfel ''topaiala asta''.</strong><br /> <strong>Duminica, Andrei a avut spectacol...am fost acolo...pacat ca au avut putine dansuri...incepuse sa-mi placa...</strong><br /> <strong>Baietii erau atat de haiosi in ''colanti'' sau cum se numesc...itari parca:)</strong><br /> <strong>Prestatia lor a fost impecabila..</strong><br /> <strong>In drum spre casa ma gandeam&nbsp; ca&nbsp;muzica populara,dansurile..sunt atat de slab apreciate...</strong><br /> <strong>Ascultam 50 cent,Beyonce,Usher..si importam toate genurile posibile...pacat...</strong><br /> <strong>Pun cateva poze...dar claritatea imaginilor lasa de dorit pt ca sunt facute cu telefonul:(</strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjPk_jTlsI/AAAAAAAAARc/C0tLtJ5o3Bw/s1600-h/14102009155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjPk_jTlsI/AAAAAAAAARc/C0tLtJ5o3Bw/s200/14102009155.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjPt8sxCyI/AAAAAAAAARk/UuXr5S0opYg/s1600-h/14102009153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjPt8sxCyI/AAAAAAAAARk/UuXr5S0opYg/s200/14102009153.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjP23ycOcI/AAAAAAAAARs/swODnMBuLNw/s1600-h/14102009150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StjP23ycOcI/AAAAAAAAARs/swODnMBuLNw/s200/14102009150.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4492894439114297610?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-19391014267359394392009-10-13T02:31:00.000+03:002009-10-13T02:31:07.986+03:00Cand gresim...<strong>A incetat sa mai viseze...a renuntat...sentimentul de lasitate pusese stapanire pe ea...tot ce isi dorea era sa nu se mai trezeasca dimineata....renuntase sa mai lupte&nbsp;...</strong><br /> <strong>Desi este inca o ''copila''...viata a avut grija sa o puna la incercare de multe ori...de prea multe ori..a cunoscut o latura a vietii a dracu' de dura...</strong><br /> <strong>Si a luptat.. a sperat ca intr-o zi ii va fi bine...nu a fost asa...zi de zi tot mai greu..tot mai multe probleme...tot mai multe griji...tot mai multi oameni care o dezamageau...tot mai multe deceptii...</strong><br /> <strong>Intotdeauna a lasat impresia ca este o femeie puternica...independenta..nu a lasat sa iasa la iveala fragilitatea ei...latura sensibila a ascuns-o undeva adanc in sufletul ei ranit...</strong><br /> <strong>Simtea ca momentul in care va ceda se apropie ...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>.....</strong><br /> <strong>A plans in fatza lui...plina de manie i-a&nbsp;&nbsp;reprosat ca nu o ajuta suficient de mult...ca nu se implica ...ca ea are nevoie de ajutor...ca s-a ''agatat''de el in speranta ca ii va fi bine...</strong><br /> <strong>Cat egoism din partea ei....</strong><br /> <strong>Momente grele pt el...</strong><br /> <strong>A tinut-o&nbsp; in brate...i-a sters lacrimile...a sarutat-o pe frunte...i-a spus ca o sa lupte...nu stie exact ce trebuie sa faca ..dar el nu renunta....</strong><br /> <strong>Nu stie ce sa faca pt ca si el este in aceeas situatie...i-au lipsit prietenii...a fost singur...s-a inchis...nu ii este deloc usor sa-si&nbsp; exprime sentimentele...nu stie cum sa o faca...pt ca nu a avut pe nimeni langa el care sa-l asculte..sa-i dea incredere....nu si-a deschis sufletul in fatza nimanui....</strong><br /> <strong>Ea il asculta...lacrimile ii inundau ochii....se simtea vinovata de egoismul de care daduse dovada....nu s-a gandit nici o clipa la ceea ce simte el...se gandea doar la ea...credea k ea este ''victima''...si ei ii se cuvine toata atentia....</strong><br /> <strong>Uitase complet de linistea pe care o are doar cand el o tine strans in brate...uitase ca el i-a promis ca va fi langa ea si la bine si la greu...uitase de sufletul lui curat ...de bunatatea lui...de sinceritatea ce o citea atat de usor cand il privea in ochi...</strong><br /> <strong>A plans...si-a cerut iertare...a gresit....</strong><br /> <strong>A&nbsp;plans si el ..au plans impreuna..</strong><br /> <strong>Si-au promis ca vor trece ''peste''...ea are incredere in el...stie ca asa va fi.....</strong><br /> <strong>...be continued....</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StO7i_85J5I/AAAAAAAAARU/QVSGxdHdx4I/s1600-h/630381[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StO7i_85J5I/AAAAAAAAARU/QVSGxdHdx4I/s400/630381%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1939101426735939439?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-71120812418435476802009-10-11T23:04:00.000+03:002009-10-11T23:04:07.061+03:00Fabrica de handmade 2<strong>Week-end-ul acesta a fost full....</strong><br /> <strong>Nu intru in amanunte...vreau doar sa va povestesc putin despre expozitia de handmade care a avut loc azi ,in club Fabrica.</strong><br /> <strong>Evenimentul a fost organizat de Luigi impreuna cu iubita&nbsp;sa ,&nbsp;Ruxandra.</strong><br /> <strong>Am ajuns la ora 10 am. impreuna cu Andrei care este prieten cu organizatorii si venise pt. a da ''o mana de ajutor''</strong><br /> <strong>Agitatie mare....la 11 ''s-au deschis portile''...m-am invartit ,m-am rasucit....si am cumparat:)</strong><br /> <strong>Mii de cercei,pandantive,genti,haine...foarte multe lucruri ''handmade''..lucruri interesante..lucruri in spatele carora se afla ore&nbsp; bune de munca..</strong><br /> <strong>Dupa ce am vazut cam tot ce era pe acolo m-am asezat langa Andrei(care era la intrare) si am incercat sa ma fac utila..</strong><br /> <strong>Am impartit reviste celor care intrau la expozitie,am vandut bilete....le aminteam ca in pretul biletului au si o bautura gratuita...m-am implicat cat am putut.</strong><br /> <strong>Dar..inca o data am vazut cat de ''educati'' sunt oamenii....</strong><br /> <strong>Oameni in toata firea...oameni care ne ''judeca'' pe noi&nbsp;''generatia tanara''&nbsp;ca nu avem cei 7 ani de acasa...ca suntem neciopliti,obraznici,si nu le cedam locul in autobuz!</strong><br /> <strong>Acesti oameni, pana si banalul ''multumesc'' au uitat sa-l pronunte!Oameni care au impresia ca daca au platit un bilet ar trebui sa le stergem si pantofii la intrare eventual...</strong><br /> <strong>Oameni care ar face totul ca sa nu plateasca un amarat de bilet de 10 lei ,care culmea ...are si o bautura de 6 lei inclusa!sunt in stare sa minta ca sunt pe lista invitatilor doar ca sa nu plateasca..sunt in stare sa minta ca sunt de la presa dar nu au legitimatia la ei...</strong><br /> <strong>Pt mine a fost prima data cand m-am implicat intr-un astfel de eveniment...am ramas cu un gust amar..</strong><br /> <strong>Pe la 6 seara a avut loc o prezentare de haine handmade...foarte foarte frumoase...</strong><br /> <strong>Dar manechinele?!oricat de slabe erau ...aveau celulita...oricat de gros era stratul de fond de ten&nbsp;imperfectiunile fetei erau mai mult decat evidente...</strong><br /> <strong>Eu&nbsp;admiram aceasta lume a fotomodelelor/manechinelor...le&nbsp;vedeam pe copertile revistelor...ten perfect..corp bine ''modelat''...stiam ca sunt usor modificate pozele...dar&nbsp;nu imi imaginam ca realitatea este atat de ''cruda'' cu saracele fete pe care&nbsp;le compatimeam ca niciodata nu au mancat cartofi prajiti sau prajituri:)</strong><br /> <strong>Una vezi&nbsp;''pe sticla'' si alta este realitatea...in fine...una peste alta...totul a fost ok...</strong><br /> <strong>Tot respectul pt organizatori care si-au dat si sufletul ca sa iasa totul bine.Au facut o treaba excelenta.</strong><br /> <strong>Felicitari!</strong><br /> <strong>p.s:la ora 9pm -concert Veritasaga-mi-as fi dorit sa raman..dar oboseala si-a spus cuvantul.</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StI56KsNmrI/AAAAAAAAARE/VLwOCzviP-c/s320/11102009142.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StI5_xyE53I/AAAAAAAAARM/ElbFfQbaYxE/s1600-h/11102009145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/StI5_xyE53I/AAAAAAAAARM/ElbFfQbaYxE/s320/11102009145.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-7112081241843547680?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-64028546525086481912009-10-08T00:02:00.000+03:002009-10-08T00:02:04.514+03:00Definitie<strong>Ce este dragostea?</strong><br /> <strong>Am auzit de curand o poveste impresinanta..o relatez in cateva cuvinte,dar sunt sigura ca sunt suficiente pt. a intelege ce inseamna sa iubesti cu adevarat...</strong><br /> <strong>''Intr-o dimineata isi face apartita la un cabinet medical un batranel ce avea un deget bandajat...Ii spune asistentei ca este foarte grabit pt. ca la ora 9 are o intalnire.Trebuia sa mearga neaparat la casa de batrani, asa cum face de ani buni, ca sa ia micul dejun cu sotia.</strong><br /> <strong></strong><br /> <strong>Intrebat de catre asistenta de &nbsp;sanatatea sotiei, batranul domn ii povesteste ca sotia, bolnava de Alzheimer, sta la casa de batrani de mai bine de 7 ani.</strong><br /> <strong>''-Si dvs va duceti zilnic ca sa luati micul dejun impreuna?</strong><br /> <strong>&nbsp; -E-adevarat ca ea nu mai stie cine sunt eu, dar eu stiu bine cine este ea''</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>....cateva secunde respiratia mi s-a oprit....niciodata nu am auzit nu lucru atat de profund...</strong><br /> <strong>Cine credea ca de la dragoste la obisnuinta nu este decat un pas se inseala...eu cred in dragoste vesnica..</strong><br /> <strong>Tata,si dupa 25 de ani de casnicie ii aduce flori mamei mele...</strong><br /> <strong>Mama spune ca acum il iubeste mai mult ca la inceput...</strong><br /> <strong>Dragostea se cladeste in timp si se ''hraneste'' cu sinceritate,respect si fidelitate.</strong><br /> <strong>Tine mai mult de absenta decat de prezenta partenerului...</strong><br /> <strong>Daca te gandesti la el atunci cand nu sunteti impreuna si iti pui intrebarea:''oare ce face in momentul asta?''..daca inchizi ochii si iti vin in minte clipele petrecute impreuna..daca tresari la fiecare atingere...asta inseamna ca iubesti...</strong><br /> <strong>Am invatat ca dragostea te schimba..si fizic si psihic...&nbsp;</strong><br /> <strong>Postez un filmulet...putin cam lung ce-i drept..dar merita vazut,pt.ca este inca o dovada clara de iubire...</strong><br /> <br /> <object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hhm4USUe3ng&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hhm4USUe3ng&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6402854652508648191?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-88516418582213385182009-10-07T00:16:00.000+03:002009-10-07T00:16:33.987+03:00Fabrica de handmadeDuminica 11 octombrie, incepand cu ora 11, in clubul Fabrica (Str. 11 Iunie nr. 50) se redeschid portile FABRICII de HANDMADE Breslo, pentru editia cu numarul 3.<br /> O expozitie cu 2.000 de produse unicat, lucrate manual.<br /> <br /> Nu stiam de aceasta expozitie..am aflat de la Andrei...putin cam tarziu pt ca as fi vrut sa merg si la primele editii.<br /> <br /> Pt mai multe detalii : http://fabricadehandmade.breslo.ro/<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8851641858221338518?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-41314384508798982322009-10-06T23:58:00.000+03:002009-10-06T23:58:17.769+03:00Daruieste fara sa astepti nimic in schimb...doar un zambetEste inceputul lunii octombrie...cat de repede trece timpul...parca prea repede...<br /> Nu stiu de unde a pornit ideea ca de sarbatori trebuie sa fim ''mai buni''..sa facem fapte bune...<br /> Cred ca tot timpul trebuie sa fim asa..dar daca nu se poate..macar acum, ca nu mai este prea mult timp pana la Craciun,sa ne gandim putin si la oamenii cu probleme..<br /> Sunt multi,stiu..daca as putea,as face ceva pt toti...dar nu pot...<br /> Asa ca azi am hotarat la serviciu sa strangem banuti pt copiii de la orfelinat(o sa cumparam cadouri)&nbsp;si pt o batranica(o sa cumparam cele necesare pt. ''masa de Craciun'').<br /> Nu e greu sa aduci un zambet pe chipul unui om..sa-i spui o vorba frumoasa...sa-i fi alaturi asa cum poti...<br /> Sa incercam sa fim mai buni...<br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsuvJveTg7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-kqfLjbMHqI/s1600-h/protector5[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsuvJveTg7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-kqfLjbMHqI/s320/protector5%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4131438450879898232?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-39434909914328984912009-10-06T01:15:00.000+03:002009-10-06T01:15:51.414+03:00Competitie..concurez cu mine...de curand am realizat ca lucrurile imposibile devin posibile..tot ce iti trebuie este putina vointa...<br /> Am realizat ca nu exista limite!Atunci cand iti doresti ceva...poti obtine..indiferent cat de greu ti se parea...<br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SspuTLeKWbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7CgORg4U7bM/s1600-h/05102009116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SspuTLeKWbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7CgORg4U7bM/s320/05102009116.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Daca luna trecuta eram pe locul 7 acum sunt pe 3...si stiu ca pot mai mult...<br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Am invatat asta de la ''el''...si ii multumesc...<br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> p.s:''sunt in grafic''..asa cum spui tu:)<br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3943490991432898491?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-47822810910770088152009-10-04T22:08:00.000+03:002009-10-04T22:08:58.041+03:00Evadare<strong>Simtea ca aici nu e locul ei..ca oamenii sunt diferiti...privea cu ''frica'' in jurul ei..era dezamagita...nu se regasea...nu asta era viata la care visa!</strong><br /> <strong>Si cand simtea ca nimic nu mai e de facut a ''primit un semn''...</strong><br /> <strong>A raspuns cu teama...a acceptat provocarea...si acum zambeste din nou..nu regreta nici o secunda alegerea facuta!</strong><br /> <strong>A acceptat sa fie condusa...s-a lasat purtata ''de val''...nu a refuzat nimic..a trait la maximum fiecare clipa &nbsp; </strong><br /> <strong>petrecuta langa el...</strong><br /> <strong>A ''pasit desculta'' in lumea lui...l-a lasat sa o vada asa cum este..a fost ''transparenta''...si-a deschis sufletul&nbsp;..s-a ''eliberat''...</strong><br /> <strong>El a&nbsp; ajutat-o...i-a oferit incredere...siguranta...a avut rabdare cu ea,a sustinut-o..i-a aratat ca oamenii pot fi si altfel...iar el era ca ea...aveau aceleas principii..pareri..gandeau la fel...cuvintele lor erau identice...se potriveau al naibii de bine!</strong><br /> <strong>Simtea ca e puternica...putea muta si muntii din loc...cate nevoie avea de sentimentele astea...</strong><br /> <strong>A facut lucruri pe care le credea imposibile...a realizat ca este mai puternica decat credea...si-a descoperit o latura pe care nu o stia...si toate astea datorita lui...</strong><br /> <strong>Alaturi de el a vazut cel mai frumos apus de soare..i-a aratat cele mai frumoase peisaje...i-a spus bancuri ca sa o vada razand...a tinut-o in brate..a protejat-o..a rasfatat-o...</strong><br /> <strong>Doamne cat de mult ii placea...ar fi dat orice sa opreasca timpul..dar stia ca nu poate...</strong><br /> <strong>Asa ca dupa o zi''plina'' s-au intors''acasa''...a adormit in bratele lui...</strong><br /> <strong>El a strans-o cu pasiune si a sarutat-o incet...ea...a tresarit....s-a retras putin...l-a privit in ochii...si l-a sarutat ...nu s-a mai gandit la nimeni si nimic...se gandea la ea..doar la ea..la ce isi doreste..era timpul sa nu ii mai pese de nimic..sa faca pt. prima data ceva si pt ea...</strong><br /> <strong>Cu&nbsp; ceva timp in urma&nbsp; il avertizase..sa nu cumva sa se indragosteasca de ea!...a spus asta pt. ca nu se simtea pregatita...era confuza...intamplarile din viata ei si-au pus amprenta...</strong><br /> <strong>Dar cum viata&nbsp; a fost''plina de surprize''...ia mai rezervat una si de data asta:se intamplase exact invers!</strong><br /> <strong>A decis sa nu se mai opuna..a decis sa o ia de la inceput!Stie ca poate...dar are nevoie de el..si spera din tot sufletul sa-i fie aproape...sa nu o dezamageasca...</strong><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>TO BE CONTINUED...</strong><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsjvdnDLqNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/RE7ZJzIU1Co/s1600-h/DSCF2637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsjvdnDLqNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/RE7ZJzIU1Co/s200/DSCF2637.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div 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<strong>Nu a fost deloc usor cu el..mi-a ros mocheta,toate jucariile de plush,mi-a zgariat peretii(de 2 ori am zugravit in 3 luni) dar cum sa ma supar pe el cand il certam si el se uita la mine cu ochii aia mici de mi se topea sufletul ..</strong><br /> <strong>Asa cum spunea Adrian..sa-l facem vedeta:))</strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsXZfcQR-xI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Er4wT9Q8agI/s1600-h/DSCF2349.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsXZfcQR-xI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Er4wT9Q8agI/s200/DSCF2349.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsXZW1tMnKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/psrkWkYDtmU/s1600-h/DSCF2345.jpg" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsXawZ8MOpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/x2rw9G-_2Xg/s200/DSCF2334.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Acum a crescut...revin cu poze recente:)<br /></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1829139256731841653?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-4015221343366217622009-10-01T21:38:00.000+03:002009-10-01T21:38:39.292+03:00Steaua-TwenteMa uit la meci...ratari peste ratari...nervi....vervi nervosi!!<br /> Chiar acum Stancu rateaza din 6 m. ...injur...strang cutia de bere in mana...trag nervos din tigara...si-mi bag picioarele!!!<br /> Nu ma ''lungesc'' prea mult...vreau doar sa spun un ''sincer multumesc''.<br /> Azi m-am intalnit cu Raluca...o tipa pe care nu o cunosteam...i-am dus un dictionar pe care il comandase de la editura.<br /> &nbsp;A fost acolo...la ora stabilita....foarte amabila....foarte punctuala.<br /> Dupa experianta cu Bogdan,cel care a refuzat comanda ...am jurat ca nu mai fac nici un ''serviciu'' nimanui...<br /> Dar ea nu m-a dezamagit...si-a&nbsp; respectat cuvantul...si nu vreau decat sa-i spun :''Multumesc Raluca''!<br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-401522134336621762?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-81818472242275406022009-09-30T22:20:00.000+03:002009-09-30T22:20:22.508+03:00Sa mori de dragoste ranita!!!<strong>Si eu sa te ingrop=))))</strong><br /> <strong>Am ras azi cu Twenty pana am cazut sub birou...(cine stie cunoaste)</strong><br /> <strong>Esti fenomenal dragule:))</strong><br /> <strong>Si..am o surpriza pt. tine..in week-end cand o sa te sun..sa stii k am ajuns in Sibiu...sa vi sa ma intampini cu bomboane..asa cum mi-ai promis(ca pe vremuri)</strong><br /> <strong>Acum nu mai e surpriza..ca nu pot sa-mi tin gura:D</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Deci ...da...zambesc....si ca ''bunus'' sambata plec la munte...Doamne de cand visez la momentul asta...nu am avut parte de concediu vara asta....si cand am primit propunerea..jur k in mometul ala imi venea sa ies pe usa..sa ma duc si sa nu ma mai intorc:))</strong><br /> <strong>De curand l-am descoperit pe Vescan(Twenty e vinovat)...cum se face pielea pe mine cand il ascult...si cum se potrivesc piesele astea...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>(ador melodia asta)</strong><br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuJVGZw2n8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuJVGZw2n8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /> <br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMtljoI8lWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMtljoI8lWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /> <br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDfmtm9tpSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDfmtm9tpSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /> <br /> <br /> Nu merge trilulilu...iar pe youtube asa le-am gasit:)<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8181847224227540602?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-68566807497343642852009-09-29T21:06:00.001+03:002009-09-29T21:09:19.913+03:00Terapie prin shopping<object height="315" width="500"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Mzghw7pPos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Mzghw7pPos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"></embed></object> <br /> <strong>Nu stiu ce zice tipu' dar imi place videoclipul la nebunieeeee!!!</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>De fiecare data cand am trecut prin momente mai dificile...mi-am revenit singura!</strong><br /> <strong>La capitolul prieteni stau foarte prost...inca nu am gasit pe cineva care sa fie ca mine..sa ma simt in largul meu si sa-mi pot deschide sufletul..sa ii povestesc tot ce mi se intampla...</strong><br /> <strong>Au fost cateva persoane..dar nu a tinut mult...cu fetele nu m-am inteles prea bine niciodata...iar cu baietii....pana la urma ''prietenia'' noastra nu a ramas la acelas stadiu din partea lor...toti ''simteau'' mai mult...</strong><br /> <strong>Asa ca am fost singura mereu..si la bine ..si la greu...</strong><br /> <strong>Perioada asta e putin mai dificila pt mine...mi s-au intamplat prea multe..m-au luat pe nepregatite si am ''cedat''...</strong><br /> <strong>La dat sfaturi toti sunt buni...pareri peste pareri....</strong><br /> <strong>Si..am decis sa incerc si altceva...sa ies..sa uit...sa imi pierd timpul...sa fac ceva 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Am iesit la film...am iesit in orash...m-am intalnit cu toata lumea...mi-am pus muzica si am dansat de nebuna..si...am fost la cumparaturi!</strong><br /> <strong>Si am cumparat..nu m-am incurcat...4 ore am stat in magazin...alege haine...imbraca-te ..dezbraca-te...''freaca'' vanzatoarele...(sa ma scuze fata de la cabinele de proba)</strong><br /> <strong>De obicei nu stau mult...dar acum am stat...si m-am desprins de toate...ma gandesc sa ma duc pana in Carrefour...acolo sigur stau o saptamana:))</strong><br /> <strong>Alte propuneri?</strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsJKVx7AQ0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/9ALo9xVlhg4/s1600-h/art_155476_1[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsJKVx7AQ0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/9ALo9xVlhg4/s200/art_155476_1%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>ps:fuck terranova! ..toate hainele au marimea ''s''</strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6856680749734364285?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-50187471299367299352009-09-28T18:26:00.001+03:002009-09-28T18:27:41.933+03:00Natalia..calauza spre frumusete...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsDTw38VG9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/rM_lBSVn_6w/s1600-h/25092009513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SsDTw38VG9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/rM_lBSVn_6w/s400/25092009513.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Hehe..da-ma naibii de simpatica:)<br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Profund nu?:))...la ce s-o fi gandit cel care a pus reclama asta?:))si mai ales...ce o fi dincolo de zidurile astea?Multumesc Rares!<br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gWlk9ugt4gw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gWlk9ugt4gw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5018747129936729935?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-18193160902999150532009-09-27T14:13:00.000+03:002009-09-27T14:13:24.096+03:00E grav?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sr9IW54k3jI/AAAAAAAAAO0/IIUbCjpKXKA/s1600-h/somn[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sr9IW54k3jI/AAAAAAAAAO0/IIUbCjpKXKA/s200/somn%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <b>De cand ma stiu am avut probleme cu somnul... (nu pot sa dorm daca nu e liniste si lumina stinsa(altii dorm cu tv . aprins)-nu tine de mofturi..pur si simplu ..oricat de obosita as fi..nu pot sa inchid ochii... -asta nu e nimic grav..zic eu..dar nu o data mi s-a intamplat sa nu realizez ce se intampla in primele minute cand ma trezesc. De exemplu acum 2 sapt. m-a sunat un prieten(era aprox. 1 noaptea..deja dormeam)</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Sunt in zona..trec pe la tine sa te vad!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Bine..vino!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Dormi?!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Nu , nu,..vino ca sunt in pat!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;dupa 15 min:</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Hai ca sunt in fatza..iesi afara!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;-Unde in fatza? unde sa ies??!!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;..a tipat putin..mi-a reprosat ca imi bat joc de el... M-am trezit si am iesit afara...jur ca nu imi amintesc nimic din prima discutie</b><b>!</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;O alta intamplare...ma trezesc dimineata si ma uit pe tel...la apeluri receptionate era un numar...vorbisem la ora 12 jumate...3 minute... </b><br /> <b>Toata ziua am incercat sa-mi amintesc cu cine am vb..pana la urma am sunat..era o prietena...mi-a povestit ce am vb..dar nu am reusit sa-mi amintesc nimic...</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;Si sunt multe altele...nu sunt somnambula...nu ma trezesc si umblu de nebuna...pur si simplu nu realizez ce se intampla daca ma trezesc din somn.. </b><br /> <b>La voi cum e cu somnul asta?</b><br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1819316090299915053?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-44920147371956832992009-09-27T13:39:00.000+03:002009-09-27T13:39:07.663+03:00???<b>Stiu de mult timp acest filmulet...probabil si voi la fel.. Nu stiu daca este regizat sau e ''pe bune''... Felicitari tipei daca a fost regizat...si-a intrat perfect in rol... Dar daca nu este...cu siguranta a ramas cu grave sechele...iar regizorii..au intrecut cu mult limita de ''camera ascunsa''...</b> <embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="366" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/P6fbcI4D73" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" /></embed><//embed></ embed=""><//></ embed=""><//></><//></ embed=""><//></><//></><//></><//><br /> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4492014737195683299?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-68996446431377477092009-09-27T13:05:00.000+03:002009-09-27T13:05:18.215+03:00Spread(playboy de L.A.)<strong>Ashton Kutcher joaca impecabil in acest film...i se potriveste rolul ca o manusa!</strong><br /> <strong>Pentru el ecuaţia este simplă: le oferă distracţie şi sex în schimbul unei vieţi luxoase..</strong><br /> <strong>Dar pana si cel mai tare playboy are sentimente si ...se indragosteste de Heather..o tipa care are acceasi ocupatie ca si a lui....</strong><br /> <strong>Prins între dragoste şi bani, el este nevoit să facă o alegere nu tocmai uşoară: luxul de a se îndrăgosti sau luxul pe care i-l oferă alte femei în schimbul libertăţii şi a prestaţiei din dormitor?</strong><br /> <strong>O comedie...usor porno:D</strong><br /> <br /> <object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" height="295" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://video.cinemagia.net/v/161309" /> <param name="menu" value="false" /> <param name="quality" value="high" /> <param name="wmode" value="transparent"> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> <embed src="http://video.cinemagia.net/v/161309" width="480" height="295" menu="false" quality="high" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /></object><br /> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6899644643137747709?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-31040529399160327652009-09-27T03:21:00.000+03:002009-09-27T03:21:04.180+03:00O seara, doi oameni, o scurta poveste...<object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YyoVIvyHnw8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YyoVIvyHnw8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object>&nbsp; (play si citeste) <br /> <strong>Nu se cunosteau...au schimbat cateva vorbe ''virtual''....nimic mai mult...</strong><br /> <strong>Dupa o zi agitata au stabilit sa se intalneasca..si-au oferit cateva momente de liniste...</strong><br /> <strong>El o privea in ochi...s-a apropiat putin ,atras de parfumul ei.....</strong><br /> <strong>Ea il privea fascinata de felul in care el isi exprima parerile...era pt. prima oara cand intalnea un om ''transparent''...vorbea deschis...era natural...era el....</strong><br /> <strong>Poate ca si-a format o parere gresita....nu e prima data cand intalneste oameni care vor sa para altceva decat ceea ce sunt...nu au avut timp sa se cunoasca ...dar ea spera ca intr-o zi sa petreaca mai mult timp cu el...sa il asculte...pt. are ceva de zis....</strong><br /> <strong>La sfarsit el a strans-o in brate...i-a spus ca sunt momente in&nbsp;care ai nevoie de cineva sa te tina asa...</strong><br /> <strong>Doamne cat de mult ii placea...ar fi vrut sa&nbsp; mai ramana putin asa...s-a fastacit ...l-a mai pupat o data pe obraz si din nou s-a apropiat de el...nu stia ce vrea sa faca...dar stia ca isi mai doreste sa stea o clipa lipita de el....</strong><br /> <strong>Nu vroia sa il sperie...nu stia ce sa ii zica...decat sa ii dea un semn ca a ajuns bine acasa....</strong><br /> <strong>Ea nu stie...nu stie ce vrea...lupta sa adune miile de cioburi sfaramate din interiorul ei...vrea sa se refaca..vrea sa simta din nou..vrea pe cineva langa ea....simte ca singura nu mai poate lupta...</strong><br /> <strong>Si in momentele alea vrea sa fie un ''El'' acolo...sa o asculte..sa o sprijine..sa ii ofere incredere...liniste..de care are atata nevoie...</strong><br /> <strong>Dar cine s-ar complica?Cine are curajul sa se implice...sa o ajute?....nimeni....</strong><br /> <strong>Stie ca e singura...stie ca trebuie sa renunte la momentele de slabiciune...stie ca trebuie sa fie puternica!</strong><br /> <strong>Dar ii place sa viseze..si viseaza ca el inca ii mai simte parfumul imprimat pe bluza,si adoarme cu gandul la ea...</strong><br /> <strong>....to be continued....</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Si totusi....exista oameni care au curajul sa adune piesa cu piesa pt a intregii un suflet sfaramat?</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sr6v35ypNQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kzmwz8KRc88/s1600-h/couple_silouette[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sr6v35ypNQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kzmwz8KRc88/s200/couple_silouette%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3104052939916032765?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-91950965421463743732009-09-26T17:47:00.000+03:002009-09-26T17:47:43.716+03:00Sa-ti stea in gat!<strong>Sapt. trecuta am sunat un client care primise catalogul editurii cu ceva timp in urma.</strong><br /> <strong>Mi-a spus ca luni este ziua mamei sale si vrea sa ii cumpere o carte despre plante pe care o vazuse in catalog.</strong><br /> <strong>I-am spus pretul cartii(85 lei) si la primirea ei mai plateste 13 lei taxa de curier.</strong><br /> <strong>A ramas pe ganduri..a spus ca nu stie daca ii ajung banii....</strong><br /> <strong>Si cum gestul lui mi s-a parut frumos..m-am oferit sa ii duc eu cartea, astfel incat sa nu mai plateasca transportul..asta era tot ce puteam face pt. el.</strong><br /> <strong>Am facut schimb de numere si de adrese de mail ...si a ramas sa vorbim despre data livrarii.</strong><br /> <strong>Vineri l-am sunat dar nu a raspuns...azi am incercat din nou.</strong><br /> <strong>-Buna Bogdan, sunt Natalia de la editura Mladinska, te-am sunat sa stabilim la ce ora ne vedem.</strong><br /> <strong>-Buna Natalia!pai.. ...stii...ti-am lasat un mesaj offline pe messenger in care iti spuneam ca m-am certat cu prietena mea..si&nbsp; nu mai pot cumpara cartea.</strong><br /> <strong>-Pai ..nu vad legatura....este ziua mamei tale,cartea este un cadou....ce legatura are prietena?</strong><br /> <strong>-Asa este..dar o sa fie si ea acolo...si o sa se supere...pt ca nu este de acord cu acest cadou...</strong><br /> <strong>-Nu stiu ce incerci sa imi spui...dar motivul asta mi se pare de 2 lei.Daca nu mai vrei cartea spune-mi direct...nu ma aburii cu scuze penibile...si normal ar fi fost sa imi dai un telefon...nu sa imi scrii pe mess....app. cati ani ai?</strong><br /> <strong>-26!</strong><br /> <strong>-Pai daca la varsta asta ai ramas cu o gandire de copil prost nu mai am pretentii!</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Cu greu m-am abtinut sa imi controlez vocabularul....nu ma gandeam decat ca m-am carat cu ea dupa mine (si nu e usoara deloc)...ca am facut tot ce am putut ca sa-l ajut...si el vine cu argumente de 2 lei.</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Cat te costa sa fi om? </strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-9195096542146374373?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-8899380136999165462009-09-25T10:37:00.001+03:002009-09-25T10:45:59.844+03:00Femeile si alcoolul<strong>Femeile sunt in stare de orice...asta cred ca nu e un secret pt. nimeni...</strong><br /> <strong>Dar cand limita este depasita...rezulta una bucata domnisoara cu alcolemie de 1,18 ,cateva grame de iarba, si un politist batut! </strong><br /> <strong>Vizionare placuta!</strong><br /> <br /> <strong><embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="376" src="http://stirileprotv.ro/bin/player/embed.php/60363915" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" /></embed><//embed></ embed=""><//></ embed=""><//></><//></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; width: 420px;"> <div style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://stirileprotv.ro/stiri/eveniment/printre-sforaieli-si-injuraturi-asa-a-ajuns-o-tanara-beata-la-sectie.html" title?<br=""></a><br /> </div> <strong>Mi-am amintit si de domnisoara care a mers la examenul auto sub influenta alcoolului...</strong><br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GWbdlC_BUTA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GWbdlC_BUTA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /> </div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-889938013699916546?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-71582515870100732302009-09-24T19:51:00.001+03:002009-09-24T19:56:59.154+03:00Noul videoclip Puya<strong>Puya si-a lansat&nbsp;in urma cu 3 zile&nbsp;single-ul "Change", cel de-al doilea de pe albumul "Romanisme Partea 1"</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>''In exclusivitateeee... pt toata lumeaaaa''&nbsp; ...asa isi incepe si Gutza melodiile:|</strong><br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2pNxq6V3mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2pNxq6V3mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /> <br /> <strong>Sincer...eu prefer melodiile vechi...nu imi place ''transformarea'' asta...</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q0n46RnGMBE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q0n46RnGMBE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-7158251587010073230?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-61815815714123825742009-09-23T21:35:00.001+03:002009-09-23T21:39:30.171+03:00O mana intinsa...<strong>Ii vezi la semafoare...la ''gura'' de metrou....la intrarea in biserica...imbracati in haine saracacioase...unii au copii mici in brate...altii au cate un mesaj scris pe o bucata de carton...se numesc cersetori...</strong><br /> <strong>Unii chiar au nevoie de o mana de ajutor...dar cand vezi oameni fara dizabilitati...oameni care pot muncii...dar ei stau acolo si intind mana pt a-si cumpara o juma' de vodka iti vine sa le &nbsp;dai si vreo' doua peste ceafa...</strong><br /> <strong>La bancomatul raiffeisen de la romana...e un ''domn'' care pur si simplu te hartuieste ...se tine dupa tine sa ii dai ''un leu''..omul are cam 35-40 de ani....dimineata e treaz....la ora 2 cand plec de la serviciu el tot acolo este ...dar beat mort!</strong><br /> <strong>Dimineata, omul isi tinea discursul:''sunt amarat...mi-e foame...vreau si eu un leu''.... langa el...la vre'o 5 metrii...o batrana tinea in mana un cactus mic..intr-un ghiveci...avea lipit <span style="background-color: #f4cccc;">pretul de 5 lei.</span>..femeia nu se agita...nu deranja pe nimeni...astepta sa ii cumpere cineva planta...in speranta ca poate cu banii aia isi va cumpara o paine...despre medicamente nu vorbesc pt. ca pretul cactusului era infim.</strong><br /> <strong>L-as fi cumparat&nbsp;dar mie nu imi plac florile...asa ca i-am platit cactusul,si i-am spus sa il pastreze...</strong><br /> <strong>Ghinionul&nbsp;''prietenului meu''&nbsp;a fost ca m-am trezit cu fatza la cearceaf si i-am zis vreo'doua..de l-am facut sa imi promita ca nu imi mai cere niciodata bani.</strong><br /> <strong>Ca el sunt multi...niste lenesi...nu vor sa puna osu' la treaba...pai daca prin absurd 100 de oameni i-ar da ''1 leu'' ala a scos 1 milion pe zi.....</strong><br /> <strong>Pai cum domne' sa ai 1 milion pe zi...cand altii pt. banii astia muncesc 3 zile??!! </strong><br /> <strong>Am fost ''acuzata'' ca sunt prea sensibila..ca ma impresioneaza orice..asa este...nu pot sa raman indiferenta...</strong><br /> <strong>Saptamana trecuta ,la Universitate,o alta batranica croseta mileuri...statea jos...pe o bucata de ziar avea intinse <span style="background-color: #f4cccc;">4-5 mileuri si pretul de 2 lei...femeia muncea....nu cersea...</span></strong><br /> <strong>Cum sa ramai indiferent?Daca pana acum ceva timp aveam impresia ca batranii sunt doar niste oameni senili...care se imping in tine in autobuz...doamne cu ruj rosu care se prefac ca lesina doar ca sa stea jos...acum am inteles ca nu toti sunt asa....</strong><br /> <strong>Cred ca nimic nu este mai dureros pt. un batran decat sa ramana singur...</strong><br /> <strong>Va mai povestesc ceva pe scurt ca sa nu va plictisesc...pt ca eu as putea vb. pana maine:D</strong><br /> <strong>Intr-o dimineata a cazut pe scarile de la metrou o batranica...nu se mai misca...oamenii treceau pe langa ea ca si cum nu ar fi existat...eram cu o colega care m-a ajutat sa o ridic...avea capul spart...si&nbsp; nu vorbea deloc..nu scotea nici un sunet...</strong><br /> <strong>Cat incercam eu sa o intreb ce o doare(imi era frica sa nu se&nbsp;fi lovit la coloana)&nbsp;..sa ii zic sa ''stea''cu mine..(sa nu lesine) credeam ca cineva suna la salvare....am ridicat privirea....erau oameni in jurul meu...dar nimeni cu telefonul la ureche...ei se uitau k la un spectacol..am scos&nbsp; tel. si am sunat...</strong><br /> <strong>-112... apel unic...</strong><br /> <strong>-Buna ziua, ce urgenta aveti?</strong><br /> <strong>-Buna ziua, am nevoie de o salvare cat mai repede(ii spun pt. ce) ...</strong><br /> <strong>-Asteptati sa fac legatura...</strong><br /> <strong>-Smurd,buna ziua!</strong><br /> <strong>-Si ma apuc&nbsp; iar&nbsp;sa spun de ce am nevoie de ambulanta....</strong><br /> <strong>-Da...trimitem!(cam 10 min. a durat discutia)</strong><br /> <strong>Intre timp au venit 2 paznici de la metrou...au spus ca raman ei cu femeia...</strong><br /> <strong>Trebuia sa plec...nu stiu ce a urmat...dar stiu ca oamenii sunt rai..indiferenti...egoisti...doar sa le fie lor bine..restul nu conteaza...</strong><br /> <strong>Aceeas persoana care mi-a spus ca sunt sensibila mi-a mai spus ca nu o sa raman asa...ca o sa ma schimb cand o sa observ rautatea oamenilor din jur...</strong><br /> <strong>Am observat-o...si&nbsp; nu am de gand sa ma schimb...imi place sa cred ca mai exista oameni ca mine...oameni care sunt ''miscati'' de greutatile altora...</strong><br /> <strong>Tu cand ai facut ultima data o fapta buna?...si daca nu iti amintesti...maine&nbsp; neeaparat trebuie sa faci ceva..chiar daca reusesti sa aduci zambetul pe chipul unui om...tot fapta buna se numeste....</strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #f4cccc;">Nu e greu...crede-ma...</span></strong><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrpqZbvYHGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d1KCeSinvHc/s1600-h/sufletsisperanta[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrpqZbvYHGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d1KCeSinvHc/s200/sufletsisperanta%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6181581571412382574?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-6082341469464123172009-09-23T15:10:00.000+03:002009-09-23T15:10:53.499+03:00All the single babies<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wxpWdyb3EqM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wxpWdyb3EqM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /> <br /> Cat de tare :))) <br /> Multumesc Mariusik<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-608234146946412317?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-42057155128069186882009-09-21T00:27:00.000+03:002009-09-21T00:27:47.597+03:00Suflet gol...<object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/silviaalex/9eaffcb4e5eec4.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/silviaalex/9eaffcb4e5eec4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /> <strong>Bryan Adams Please forgive me</strong><br /> <br /><strong>Nu ma simt vinovata pentru ca nu sunt perfecta, pentru ca ma doare si nu intelegi de ce...</strong><br /><strong>De ce ne este uneori atat de teama&nbsp;sa &nbsp;spunem&nbsp; ce simtim,&nbsp; ce gandim? ...poate ca e momentul de a&nbsp;NU mai lasa cuvintele sa se&nbsp; piarda...sa fim macar o clipa deschisi....</strong><br /><strong>De ce durerea&nbsp;imi &nbsp;umple ochii de lacrimi?.... le las sa curga incet...sunt semne ale durerii...</strong><br /><strong>Sufletul&nbsp;meu...mii &nbsp;de bucatele..</strong><br /><strong>Vroiam sa te vad, sa te simt, sa respir odata cu tine...</strong> <br /><br /><strong>As vrea sa intelegi ce nu pot sa iti spun...sa vii fara sa iti cer ...si&nbsp;&nbsp;sa nu mai pleci...</strong> <br /><strong>As fi vrut &nbsp;sa te iubesc fara teama ca te pot pierde...</strong><br /><strong>Ai ales...gresit zic eu....sunt ultimile ganduri ...sentimente si lacrimi pe care ti le dedic...plec cat mai departe de tine pt. ca nu mi-e bine...nu ma mai &nbsp;intorc, nu ma astepta.....</strong><br /><strong>Ramas bun,suflet drag....</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SraeJOVx57I/AAAAAAAAAOM/HVzOHsKfjCM/s1600-h/trist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SraeJOVx57I/AAAAAAAAAOM/HVzOHsKfjCM/s200/trist.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <br /><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4205715512806918688?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-9425727424745727642009-09-20T12:43:00.001+03:002009-09-20T12:46:08.425+03:00Cand nu stii ce se intampla...<object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tellmeabout/070669218b4ab1.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tellmeabout/070669218b4ab1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /> <strong>R.Marx-right here waiting for you</strong><br /> <a <p="" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Diverse" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" title="Diverse"></a><strong></strong><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Ce faci atunci cand realizezi ca sentimente de mult uitate...sentimente ''prafuite''...sentimente ''ingropate'' cat mai adanc in sufletul tau....ies la suprafata?....te lupti cu tine...respingi ideea ca ai mai putea simtii ceva pt. ''el''/''ea''care a plecat din viata ta cu mult timp in urma...si totusi reapar...si el si sentimentele...</strong><br /> </div> <strong>Eu si el....fata in fata....ma uit in ochii lui ...ma privea exact ca la inceput....ma tine de mana, ma saruta usor pe obraz,si imi spune ca i-a fost dor de mine...</strong><br /> <strong>Evit...nu stiu ce sa fac..nu stiu ce sa spun...nu ma simt in largul meu...sunt ani de cand nu ne-am mai vazut...</strong><br /> <strong>Refuz sa cred ca inima imi bate cu putere...refuz sa cred ca am emotii cand ma priveste..refuz sa simt...</strong><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Tulburata...ma intreb ce se intampla?De ce sentimentele se zbat sa reinvie..unde s-au ascuns pana acum?</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Ma minteam singura...sentimentele nu au disparut niciodata...au fost acolo....tot timpul vii...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>M-a sarutat....un sarut plin de emotii,un sarut inocent...nimic nu se schimbase....recunosteam sentimentele...le-am trait cu mult timp in urma...dar le uitasem...uitasem ca el m-a invatat sa iubesc...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Eram doi copii cand ne-am cunoscut...acum ne-am intalnit ca doi oameni maturi...ne-am schimbat....viata ne-a schimbat...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Ne-am intalnit acum cand amandoi trecem printr-o perioada dificila si avem nevoie de ajutor...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>As vrea sa fiu acolo pt. el...sa-l ajut&nbsp; sa zambeasca din nou...pt. ca a uitat...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>As vrea sa fie acolo pt. mine...sa ma tina strans in brate..sa-mi redea linistea de care am atata nevoie...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Si totusi mi-e frica...mi-e frica sa nu gresesc...mi-e&nbsp;teama sa nu ne ''pierdem''din nou...</strong><br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>E adevarat ca prima dragoste nu se uita niciodata?....</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrX5vS77tZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Z5VCtz1yH5o/s1600-h/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrX5vS77tZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Z5VCtz1yH5o/s200/love.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <br /> </div> <br /> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-942572742474572764?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-56085872005115755832009-09-19T12:12:00.000+03:002009-09-19T12:12:20.192+03:00Dorinta de a trai....<object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/eluka/eccd1964a7fe3f.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/eluka/eccd1964a7fe3f.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /><strong>kiss the rain</strong><br /><a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica">(play si citeste)</a><br /> <br /> <strong>Ieri ,la serviciu am vorbit cu o doamna..o sunasem sa o intreb daca a primit oferta editurii...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Doamna(sa ii spunem ''Maria'') mi-a dat o lectie de viata...era la spital cand am sunat-o eu...simtea nevoia sa vorbeasca cu cineva....sa isi descarce sufletul ...iar eu am fost acolo pt ea....</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Dna.M.:&nbsp;''gandul&nbsp; ca as putea sa mor in orice clipa ma doboara...tratamentul cu citostatice e dureros...indur orice pt ca mai am o singura dorinta....sa mai traiesc un an...sa imi pot cunoaste nepotelul..''</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Simteam durerea si teama din glasul ei...lacrimile mele curgeau incet... nu eram in stare sa&nbsp; scot nici un cuvant..</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Mi-am amintit de bunicul meu...a avut aceeasi boala...si aceeasi dorinta...sa ma cunoasca...nu a fost asa...a murit cu o saptamana inainte sa ma nasc....</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Dna.M. mi-a dat un sfat....sa am grija de mine si de sanatatea mea....mi-a spus ca viata e frumoasa si ca trebuie sa o traiesc asa cum imi place...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>La sfarsit ne-am facut doua promisiuni: Dna M. mi-a promis ca daca traieste pana la anu'o sa imi cumpere toate cartile pt. copii....iar eu i-am promis ca la anu' o sa o sun....si sunt sigura ca ne vom auzi din nou...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Am starns bani de la colegi si i-am cumparat o carte.Se numeste ''ganduri despre viata si constiinta''.</strong><br /> <strong>Luni o sa ii fac o surpriza...ma gandesc sa ma duc eu sa i-o dau dar nu cred ca pot..nu vreau sa plang in fata ei...o s-o trimit prin curier....as vrea sa-i daruiesc sanatate...dar nu pot...ii daruiesc doar o carte...</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>Cand am ajuns acasa aveam musafiri....tata venise cu un coleg de serviciu....un tanar de 23 de ani....cu o poveste impresionanta...o sa scriu mai mult putin mai tarziu....</strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5608587200511575583?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-20340772578763158832009-09-19T00:38:00.000+03:002009-09-19T00:38:58.545+03:00Nu prea inteleg...<strong><span style="background-color: #b4a7d6;">Pt.baieti/barbati...</span></strong><br /> <strong>Iti place o tipa...fie ca o vezi pe strada...fie ca vorbesti cu ea pe mess...fie ca este vecina ta....si vrei sa iesi cu ea...vrei sa&nbsp; o cunosti ....</strong><br /> <strong>Cum o abordezi?</strong><br /> <strong>Ca daca folosesti replici expirate gen''pisi ,te-ai lovit cand ai cazut din rai ?'' s-ar putea sa te loveasca ea cu un ras ironic...zic...</strong><br /> <strong>Uite o tactica de abordare:</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>sas waterproof: auzi, imi dai mie prietenia ta?</strong><br /> <strong></strong><br /> <strong>eu: prietenia?</strong><br /> <strong>eu: dezvolta putin ca nu inteleg...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>sas waterproof: nu iti mai aduci aminte de scoala generala, clasele 1-4 cand iti placea de un baiat sau o fata dupa caz si ii cereai prietenia??</strong><br /> <strong></strong><br /> <strong>eu: pai am evoluat...sau tu ai ramas la stadiul de elev cu replici din scoala generala?</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Deci...cat de penibil poti fi?</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrP9hT3eDCI/AAAAAAAAANk/PBz3YjxGI0o/s1600-h/StupidPeopleLarge[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrP9hT3eDCI/AAAAAAAAANk/PBz3YjxGI0o/s200/StupidPeopleLarge%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-2034077257876315883?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-79904741165288395942009-09-18T01:31:00.000+03:002009-09-18T01:31:01.951+03:00Colaborarea noastră s-a încheiat!<strong><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"><span style="color: black;">Becali :</span></span> I-am spus lui Renzo Rossi, aşa cum aţi venit la Steaua cu dragoste, aşa putem să ne despărţim prieteneşte. Transmite-i lui Bergodi că s-a încheiat colaborarea noastră!El a făcut un gest umilitor la adresa mea, lucru care m-a deranjat. A fost lipsă de respect din partea lui. Nu mai pot să lucrez cu un om care m-a jignit.</strong> <br /> <strong>''Se uita la mine ca şi cum ar fi zis «Ce vrei bă, zdreanţo?». Avea atitudinea cuceritorului roman la adresa plebeului dac. Gestul lui cu mîna şi mimica nu o să le uit niciodată".</strong><br /> <strong></strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Mi-a scos fire albe ciobanul asta!!!Om mai prost decat el nu cred ca exista... un cioban, un tampit, un cretin ,un analfabet...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Pai el vorbeste despre demnitate??El???!!!care la Bistrita fugea cu valiza in brate??</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Asta distruge tot ce poate...pai este el in stare sa vorbeasca despre fotbal?</strong><br /> <strong>Si-a batut joc de Hagi, de Lacatus,de Protasov,de Olaroiu....oameni care si-au construit un nume prin munca...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Mai bine ramanea dracu' inchis...dar vai!toata lumea il pupa in cur: free gigi!</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Ma abtin ca mi-a crescut tensiunea!</strong><br /> <strong>Ciobanul asta sa nu uite un lucru:<span style="color: blue;">STEAUA</span> <span style="color: red;">SUNTEM</span> <span style="color: blue;">NOI!</span></strong><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-7990474116528839594?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-82974593408528758592009-09-17T00:29:00.001+03:002009-09-17T00:34:45.220+03:00Mataranga!<strong>Ieri am fost la scoala sa imi platesc taxa si pentru ca mai aveam ceva bani in buzunar ma gandeam in ce sa ''investesc''...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Nu am avut prea mult timp de gandire pt ca la 5 m. in fatza mea era un magazin de haine:)</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Intru, imi aleg o bluza , si plec multumita de alegerea facuta(nu a fost foarte scumpa chiar daca magazinul este situat in zona Universitatii si preturile sunt cam ridicate).</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Si cum mergeam asa cu ochii prin vitrine...l-am vazut!!!superb... stralucitor...iti fura privirea....(un inel in vitrina unui magazin de bijuterii) :D</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Ma opresc,il admir minute bune, dar nu aveam curaj sa intru'.Stiam ca o sa plec cu mana in buzunar....dar curiozitatea m-a impins sa intreb pretul....poate intr-o zi cu soare o sa imi fac singura un cadou:D.</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Pretul...unul cu multe zero-uri(pt. ca si pretul gramului de aur era aproape dublu in comparatie cu alte magazine).</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Toate bijuteriile erau superbe...dar mi-a atras atentia un pandantiv...o litera care se potrivea la lantisorul meu:)</strong><br /> <strong>Da, mi-am cumparat pandantiv de la <span style="background-color: #c27ba0;">Mataranga</span>!</strong><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFWkfZRoUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ew3cY5EgE9U/s1600-h/DSCF2402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFWkfZRoUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ew3cY5EgE9U/s200/DSCF2402.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFXbJPQuqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/R4Q4aUrgpts/s1600-h/DSCF2406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFXbJPQuqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/R4Q4aUrgpts/s200/DSCF2406.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFWxTMZDUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tNpQg5PGCU4/s1600-h/DSCF2404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SrFWxTMZDUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tNpQg5PGCU4/s200/DSCF2404.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8297459340852875859?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-27370264053128384812009-09-15T22:42:00.003+03:002009-09-22T01:43:20.503+03:00Ce iti doresti de la viata?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq_uEkzCJiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6Wkc8MPyQUU/s1600-h/analize-gratuite-2[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq_uEkzCJiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6Wkc8MPyQUU/s200/analize-gratuite-2%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>Cand esti mic toata lumea iti pune aceeasi intrebare:''TU CE VREI SA TE FACI CAND O SA&nbsp; FII MARE?''</strong><br /> <strong>Ce intrebare tampita....</strong><br /> <strong>Cu greu am luat o decizie... eu vreau sa fiu si medic chirurg,si politista si judecatoare.. (si pot sa mai insir..) ...</strong><br /> <strong>Am lucrat&nbsp; la o firma....8 ore pe zi...cu ochii in calculator...dupa 2 ani am demisionat!asta nu e de mine...ma plafonasem...nu sunt omul care sa faca acelasi lucru zi de zi...imi doream actiune...miscare....adrenalina...</strong><br /> <strong>Am avut parte de ele in prima zi de practica la spital(am recoltat sange si am facut transfuzii)</strong><br /> <strong>Am realizat ca imi place sa ajut..sa fiu acolo..sa fac ceva....</strong><br /> <strong>Sunt dezgustata de ceea ce se intampla in spitale...de atitudinea cadrelor medicale...si mai ales de proasta pregatire a medicilor!</strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #ea9999; color: black;">Cu ceva timp in urma trebuia sa ma operez la degetul ''inelar'' al mainii stangi.Pe masa de operatie medicul ma pune sa ma dezbrac!de ce? el avea impresia ca sunt acolo ca sa ma operez de apendicita!</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #ea9999; color: black;">Acum 2 ani, mama a racit la plamani....diagnosticul medicului? T.B.C.!avertizare: mai are&nbsp;o luna&nbsp;de trait!</span></strong><br /> <strong>Au trecut 2 ani, mama e bine, nici urma de T.B.C</strong><br /> <strong>Sunt doua exemple banale...nu se compara cu ''CAZUL CIOMU'', dar va asigur ca lista continua...</strong><br /> <strong>Sa nu vorbim de ''scorurile'' care se practica in spital...sa nu amintim de faptul ca medicii nostrii stiu doar<span style="color: black;"> <span style="background-color: #ea9999;">sa trateze o raceala si sa puna silicoane...</span></span></strong><br /> <strong>Pentru operatiile complicate, investigatii amanuntite trebuie sa te duci ''afara'' sa te tratezi...si ai nevoie&nbsp; ''doar'' de cateva mii de euro!Simplu nu?</strong><br /> <strong>Hai ca m-am enervat si am deviat de la subiect:)</strong><br /> <strong>Ma duc sa fumez o tigara doua,trei ,cinci :D...continuam maine:)</strong><br /> <strong>O seara frumoasa dragilor:*</strong><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-2737026405312838481?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-1213014096418847172009-09-14T20:42:00.002+03:002009-09-14T21:28:30.527+03:00Unde-i cheia ?Unde-s banii?<div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Am plecat azi la serviciu cu un zambet laaarg pe fatza gandidu-ma k azi e zi de salariu! </b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Colegii mei au plecat mai devreme si m-am trezit ca in toata firma am ramas doar eu si o colega... </b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Alexandra: tu ai cheie? </b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Eu:nu,am crezut ca ai tu!</b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Alexandra: nici eu nu am...dar o sun pe Beatrice ,are ea cheie...</b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Beatrice a noastra ne-a spus ca nu poate sa vina pana la firma pt. ca este departe...(deja ma gandeam ca dorm la firma in seara asta)</b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Si dupa telefoane peste telefoane imi vine GENIALA idee sa ma duc la paznicul cladirii...poate are el o cheie... </b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Doamne ca tare desteapta mai sunt!! Omul avea cheie dar era sigilata si ii era frica de ''sef''..nu vroia probleme...dupa lungi negocieri l-am convins:) </b></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <b>Buuunn...ies pe usa cu directia bancomat sa-mi scot banii.... La bancomat 3barbati in jurul lui isi dadeau cu parerea cum se scot banii... Au frecat un amarat de card vreo 15 min. dupa care pleaca fericiti! Deja rabdarea mea era la limita ... Imping furioasa cardul,introduc o suma ...si ....surpriza!FONDURI INSUFICIENTE!!! wtf?imposibil... Verific cati bani am pe el...si constat ca salariul mi-a fost virat dar lipsea un 0(zero)!! Maine ma duc sa lamuresc treaba...o fi fost o greseala sau sefa mea pt ca este din Slovenia nu este obisnuita cu leii noi:D</b></div> <strong>Ce ti-e si cu sistemul asta....</strong><br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-121301409641884717?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-69675521490678290632009-09-14T11:41:00.001+03:002009-09-14T11:55:10.548+03:00GAZ METAN - STEAUA : 2-4<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq4BEH0T7-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/DIUJktHzv6E/s1600-h/thumb_size1[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq4BEH0T7-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/DIUJktHzv6E/s200/thumb_size1%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>Cand a venit la Steaua am fost impresionata in primul rand de povestea lui. Dorinta de a ''creste'' ,efortul depus , si ambitia l-au transformat in cel mai iubit jucator al Stelei. Chiar daca multi au crezut ca nu stie sa faca altceva decat sa alerge ca bezmeticu,chiar daca a fost criticat pt .autogolul de pe Bernabeu,aseara a demonstrat ca poate mult mai mult! -BANEL NICOLITA-&nbsp; Un gol de senzatie !</strong> <embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="Adress=http://www.gsptv.ro&amp;vcode=25173&amp;autoPlay=false" height="408" id="flvplayer" name="flvplayer" quality="high" src="http://www.gsptv.ro/flvplayer/waPlayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" wmode="transparent" /> <span style="color: #cc0000;"><strong>P.s:Cred ca cei de la gsp s-au lovit la cap:))) </strong></span><br /> <strong><span style="color: #cc0000;">P.s 2:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; DINAMO - OTELUL GALAŢI :0-1 (mi-e mila de Borcea=)) )</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6967552149067829063?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-43315207958766407842009-09-13T23:13:00.004+03:002009-09-13T23:35:59.046+03:00FILM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq1W9NcGJtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y6j5IETgB7A/s1600-h/G_Force_1252341473_2009[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sq1W9NcGJtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y6j5IETgB7A/s200/G_Force_1252341473_2009%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>Nimic nu e mai placut decat sa vezi un film intr-o dupa-amiaza plictisitoare....</strong><br /> <strong>Sunt mare amatoare de filme...dar din pacate pana acum nu am reusit sa vad un film 3D(din diverse motive)</strong><br /> <strong>Ei bine, azi am reusit!</strong><br /> <strong>La mall Plaza a rulat G-Force -salvatorii planetei.</strong><br /> <strong>Foarte tare filmul.....</strong><br /> <strong>Sala curata, sunetul impecabil(putin cam tare), aerul contidionat la maxim....(cred ca o sa racesc)....oameni care vin la jumatatea filmului si isi cauta locul ridicand toata sala in picioare....toate aromele de floricele iti mutau nasul...iar la sfarsit...pungi pe sub scaune....sticle goale....mizerie pe jos....</strong><br /> <strong>Dar trecand peste aceste aspecte ochelarii aia fac minuni:)</strong><br /> <strong>Miercuri ruleaza Final Destination!O sa fiu acolo:)</strong><br /> <br /> <object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" height="295" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://video.cinemagia.net/v/188379" /> <param name="menu" value="false" /> <param name="quality" value="high" /> <param name="wmode" value="transparent"> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> <embed src="http://video.cinemagia.net/v/188379" width="480" height="295" menu="false" quality="high" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4331520795876640784?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-32743525682209536132009-09-13T14:06:00.001+03:002009-09-13T14:09:21.922+03:00Incredibil...<object height="376" style="display: block; margin: 0px 0px 5px;" width="420"><param name="movie" value="http://stirileprotv.ro/bin/player/embed.php/60357889"> </param> <embed src="http://stirileprotv.ro/bin/player/embed.php/60357889" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="376" ></embed></object><br /> <div style="display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; width: 420px;"> <div style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://stirileprotv.ro/stiri/international/izbit-in-plin-chiar-pe-trecerea-de-pietoni-vezi-video.html" style="color: black;" title="Izbit in plin chiar pe trecerea de pietoni! 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asta?...poate avea un copil care il astepta acasa...poate avea o sotie ...o mama....avea pt. ce sa traiasca....</strong><br /> <strong>Si vine un nebun si spulbera tot...Ce pedeapsa merita criminalul asta?Inchisoare?...prea putin ....</strong><br /> <strong>Mi-as dori sa se aplice legea talionului(potrivit careia persoanei care a produs un prejudiciu trebuie sa i se provoace un rau identic sau similar celui pe care aceasta l-a produs victimei, pentru a se mentine egalitatea intre fapta si rasplata.)</strong><br /> <strong>Sa vedem atunci cine ar mai fura daca ar stii ca i se taie o mana....cine ar mai omori daca stie k va fi omorat...</strong><br /> <strong>Stiu ca aberez pt ca asa ceva nu se va intampla niciodata....</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqzRmEyMW8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/qmY-TC5hvZc/s1600-h/rutier[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqzRmEyMW8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/qmY-TC5hvZc/s320/rutier%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3274352568220953613?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-89853071396104019472009-09-12T21:31:00.002+03:002009-09-12T23:10:40.707+03:00Noapte buna....<strong><object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/iulygirl97/dd12bc71acbb37.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/iulygirl97/dd12bc71acbb37.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /><strong>cuppycake-you're my honey bun</strong><br /><a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica">Asculta mai multe audio Muzica</a></strong><br /> <strong>O zi plina..plina de praf...m-am simtit&nbsp; ca cenusareasa:))</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Am facut curat toata ziua...nu imi doresc decat sa ma bag in pat si sa visez frumos:)</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Maine sper sa ma duc la film:)</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Va doresc o duminica excelenta!</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqvoogedfeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/YKXbbkaAuvY/s1600-h/12092009102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqvoogedfeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/YKXbbkaAuvY/s320/12092009102.jpg" /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>Noapte buna....</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8985307139610401947?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-17076375157719769262009-09-12T14:03:00.000+03:002009-09-12T14:03:40.110+03:00Emotii....lacrimi...sentimente.....<object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Husky/c7315a9ae9ca67.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Husky/c7315a9ae9ca67.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /><strong>interviul vietii mele</strong><br /><a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Incredibil" title="Incredibil">Asculta mai multe audio Incredibil</a><br /> <br /> <strong>Cred ca stiti cu totii acest ''interviu''....</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Dar l-am postat pt cei care au uitat sa iubeasca....</strong><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sqt_64TzlGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qscgJ6TyQyw/s1600-h/floare1[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sqt_64TzlGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qscgJ6TyQyw/s320/floare1%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1707637515771976926?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-84461907476023816612009-09-12T09:34:00.005+03:002009-09-12T10:41:18.678+03:00Discriminare...<strong><object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Nikox/f43ef94b6a5be1.swf"> </param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"> </param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> </param> <embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Nikox/f43ef94b6a5be1.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /><strong>038 - Michael Jackson - Black Or White (1991)</strong><br /><a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica">Asculta mai multe audio Muzica</a></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Nu judec oamenii dupa aspectul fizic,orientare sexuala, religie,etnie , sau alte forme.</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Oamenii nu trebuiesc judecati daca sunt grasi sau slabi,frumosi sau urati, tigani sau romani...toti au drepturi egale!</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Tiganii au multe ''etichete'':infractori,scandalagii,mafioti....</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Daca ne gandim putin,nu exista si romani care comit aceleasi delicte?</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Am intalnit multe persoane de entie rroma care au o facultate, care si-au depasit conditia, care au o educatie aleasa...un loc de munca cinstit....</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Este adevarat ca sunt putini, dar nici cu romanii nu imi este rusine...</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Cele mai multe crime,violuri , si alte fapte oribile sunt de cele mai multe ori comise de romani.....</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Cele mai multe furturi sunt comise de tigani...</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Ce este mai grav? sa furi un portofel sau sa iei viata unui om?</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Aseara vorbeam pe mess cu un prieten despre discriminare...o sa scriu cateva fraze care-i apartin&nbsp;..... pe mine&nbsp; m-au marcat...</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; font-family: inherit;">''culoarea pielii mi-a adus mereu numai ghinion ''</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; font-family: inherit;">''oriunde am ajuns ... n-am castigat nici macar o sansa de a dovedii ce pot ''</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; font-family: inherit;">''imi aduc aminte de zecile de interviuri date pentru posturi de 2 lei ... si eram refuzat&nbsp; exact pentru chestia asta ... desi ma imbracam adecvat unui interviu ... desi aveam mult mai mult decat studiile necesare ...''</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; font-family: inherit;">''ma omoara si mai rau ideea ca stiu ca tata era arab si nu tigan ,ei imi pun o sigla care nu e a mea''</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">Platim un pret prea mare ,desi nu este vina noastra ....nu noi alegem sa ne nastem albi sau negrii,frumosi sau urati...oricum am fi,suntem oameni ....</span></strong><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqtMqRJVFsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/S550fuVC65c/s1600-h/ras[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqtMqRJVFsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/S550fuVC65c/s200/ras%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><strong></strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Stiu ca nu pot schimba prea multe....ma abtin sa scriu despre mentalitatea romanilor....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>E trist.....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-8446190747602381661?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-17916169919997543702009-09-10T21:20:00.002+03:002009-09-10T22:57:59.732+03:00Despre sani:)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> <strong>Cred ca toate fetele isi doresc sani mari...foarte multe apeleaza la silicon daca nu au fost inzestrate de la ''mama natura''...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Dar putini stiu ca sanii mari aduc numai probleme....si foarte putine satisfactii...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Ai dureri de spate, nu poti sa dormi pe burta ,si daca dormi te trezesti cu dureri ingrozitoare, auzi </strong><br /> <strong>comentarii destul de jenante la tot pasul:''mama frate ce tzatze are aia!'' si toate privirile se indreapta catre tine.</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>De fiecare data cand porti o discutie cu un tip ii cad ochii in decolteul tau si mintea ii zboara cine stie pe unde numai la ceea ce spui nu e atent...</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>Despre satisfactii ii astept pe baieti/barbati sa le enumere :-)<br /></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqlZxCHMFzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/_-9Tyxioj6s/s1600-h/sani.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqlZxCHMFzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/_-9Tyxioj6s/s200/sani.bmp" /></a></div> <strong>ps:Am scris asta la insistentele lui Vlad. El oricum mai mult poza o vroia. happy?</strong><br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1791616991999754370?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-34050340181501596762009-09-10T19:32:00.001+03:002009-09-17T22:15:01.684+03:00Muncim, dar ne si distram!<div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqkpEK2pzuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pty93f0GojQ/s1600-h/call_center_operator[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqkpEK2pzuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pty93f0GojQ/s200/call_center_operator%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><strong>Lucrez la departamentul call center al unei edituri...zilnic vorbesc cu zeci de oameni la telefon....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Tot felul de oameni...unii mai nebuni ca altii:)...glumesc...dar am avut ocazia sa primesc tot felul de replici...unele de-a dreptul socante!</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>1 .Eu: Buna ziua, va sun din partea editurii Mladinska....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Clientul: De la ce emisiune?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>2.Eu : Buna ziua, pot vb. cu dl.Ion?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; Clientul: Cine il cauta?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; Eu: Din partea editurii Mladinska...</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; Clientul: A murit domne'!</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>3.Eu: Buna ziua, pot vb.cu dl. Costache?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Clientul: E greseala....dar cine il cauta?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>4.Eu: Buna ziua, pot vb . cu dna. Popescu?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; Clientul: ''momental'' nu este acasa!</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>5.Eu: Buna ziua, as putea vb cu dl.''X''?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; Clientul: A murit ieri!</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Si multe altele ....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Colega mea Andreea mi-a povestit azi doua situatii asemanatoare: </strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Dupa ce ii prezinta clientului oferta primeste urmatorul raspuns : trebuie sa ma ''consolez'' cu o prietena ca ea se pricepe mai bine!</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Andreea: As dori sa va prezint o carte de medicina adresata pacientului....</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Clientul: Care? aia cu Tutankamon?</strong></div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> <strong>Muncim dar ne mai si distram!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3405034018150159676?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-63263081551465474592009-09-09T16:25:00.009+03:002009-09-09T17:30:00.353+03:00Discrepanta...<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sqe4ca1sY3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/34uYsW7-UFo/s1600-h/1_477[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379471078297723762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/Sqe4ca1sY3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/34uYsW7-UFo/s200/1_477%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>1.Ea...o tipa eleganta...pantofi cu toc, o fusta neagra pana la genunchi si o camasa alba ce-i punea in evidenta formele.Emana rafinament prin fiecare gest...</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong>El...un tip ''colorat''...purta un tricou gri,pantaloni 3 sferturi,adidashi albi , si piesa de rezistenta: sosete albe ridicate cat mai sus!!</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong>Nu erau din acelasi film...el se scarpina in cap, in nas,vorbea tare si facea grave greseli in exprimare...ea, il asculta,ii zambea frumos si il tinea de mana...</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong>2.In magazinul Meli Melo o tipa studia o pereche de cercei...in spatele ei se aude o voce de barbat :''HAI FA TI-AI ALES?!"</strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong>Pe ce criterii mergi atunci cand iti alegi partenerul/partenera?</strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong>Cum trebuie sa fie acesta/aceasta?</strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div 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align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong></strong></div> <div align="left"><strong>De cate ori ai facut o alegere gresita?</strong></div> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6326308155146547459?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-76576370610981788212009-09-08T18:27:00.010+03:002009-09-08T22:54:31.722+03:00S-a impuscat firul!!<p align="center"><strong>Tare suparata am fost azi...suparata suparata, dar foarte obosita... </strong></p><strong><p align="center"> </strong> <strong>Si cum stateam asa in lenea mea asteptand masina, vad in statie un vecin...il salut si imi vad de gandurile mele... </strong> <strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>M-a vazut suparata si a venit langa mine... </strong> <strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Vecinu': da' ce fatza lunga ai! </strong> <strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Eu: ehh..alta nu am la ora asta... </strong> <strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Vecinu: ba ai..am vazut eu ... </strong> <strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Zambesc ..si incep sa ii povestesc de ce sunt asa morocanoasa...si ii zic si de feon..ca a facut poc priza! </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Vecinu' :aa...pai s-a impuscat firul! </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Eu: cum domne' sa se impuste firul?? </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Vecinu' : da, da, daca eu iti spun... </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Mai zicea ceva de banda de izolir dar am plecat ca venea masina...toata ziua m-am gandit la firul impuscat:))</strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-7657637061098178821?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-11972451323361033742009-09-08T07:22:00.008+03:002009-09-08T23:12:06.084+03:00Prea devreme...<div align="center"><strong>M-am trezit la 4 dimineata ...am avut un vis urat...</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>La 6 , vecinul meu asculta Cornelia Catanga...ceva de jale... </strong> <strong></strong> </div><strong></strong><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Are cineva un Kalasnikov??!!</strong> k <strong>acum ma duc peste el!!!</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Acum e 7...nu mai pot sa dorm....</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>La 9 jumate trebuie sa fiu la serviciu...ma gandesc sa nu ma duc ... mai am o ora sa i-au o decizie...</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Grea decizie...e aproape 9...am plecat la serviciu..</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong><strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong>Diseara ma duc sa vorbesc cu vecinu'...asa ca de la barbat la...somnorosi!!</strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong><strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong></strong> <strong>ps. mi-a bubuit feonul:)) oare cate ''surprize'' ma asteapta azi?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1197245132336103374?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-16617452583187467292009-09-07T20:11:00.003+03:002009-09-07T21:02:38.508+03:00Cei 7 ani de acasa...<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqVKTTsAiPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5mylN9CQTvk/s1600-h/cos-de-gunoi2%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqVKTTsAiPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5mylN9CQTvk/s200/cos-de-gunoi2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378787025526753522" /></a> <strong><strong><strong>Educatia pe care o primesti in primii ani de viata este esentiala in formarea ta ca si adolescent. Inveti sa spui ''buna ziua'' atunci cand intalnesti o persoana cunoscuta, inveti sa spui ''multumesc'' cand primesti ceva ,inveti,sa fi civilizat! Incearca sa privesti putin oamenii din jurul tau...ti se par civilizati? Multi au uitat la ce foloseste banalul cos de gunoi! Am vazut azi o doamna cu un copil de mana...copilul manca o corn cu ciocolata...dupa ce a terminat , doamna scoate un servetel sterge copilul si arunca servetelul pe jos(si la doar 2 m. de ea era un cos de gunoi atarnat pe stalp). Ce o sa faca acel copil cand o sa mai creasca ? Acelasi lucru.... Vad zilnic oameni care nu isi cer scuze daca te calca pe picior, oameni care nu au nici macar minimul de cunostine despre bunele maniere... Daca si in acest secol ne comportam ca primitivii , daca un adult nu este in stare sa ii ofere o educatie copilului sau ,oare unde vom ajunge in ritmul asta?</strong></strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1661745258318746729?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-7403072591990385892009-09-06T19:36:00.005+03:002009-09-06T20:39:39.178+03:00Pasiunea pt.fotbal...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqPzzr00_8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/wxz_3lo05fE/s1600-h/img-3272.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378410449273683906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqPzzr00_8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/wxz_3lo05fE/s200/img-3272.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><strong>Fetele/femeile au multe preocupari:la care terasa sa mearga, ce magazin a lansat ultima colectie de haine, sambata seara ies in club ..multe alte preocupari dar nici una legata de fotbal.</strong></div> <div><strong>Si pt ca toata lumea ma intreaba cum este posibil sa imi placa asa ceva...cum pot sa merg la meciuri...cum pot sa refuz o iesire sambata seara in favoarea unei partide de fotbal?</strong></div> <div><strong>Uite ca pot!</strong></div> <div><strong>Povestea a inceput acum 21 de ani...stadionul Ghencea...</strong></div> <div><strong>Era un meci intre Steaua si...(nici acum nu am aflat cu cine juca)....el foarte protector...ea....foarte insarcinata!!!...eu...in burtica!</strong></div> <div><strong>Am vazut lumina zilei in ''88...in ''91 eram deja pe stadion....la 3 anisori tata ma lua in brate si mergea cu mine la meciuri...nu prea realizam ce se intampla dar imi placea...</strong></div> <div><strong>Mama nu venea cu noi...acum avea copil si era femeie de casa...responsabila!</strong></div> <div><strong>Spun responsabila pt ca nu o data am auzit cand ii spunea lu' tata:Nu o mai lua cu tine...pt k a crescut si acum ce aude aia spune...vrei sa invete injuraturi??!!</strong></div> <div><strong>Mama spunea si tot ea auzea...</strong></div> <div><strong>Si a mai trecut ceva timp...am mai crescut si acum aveam prieteni care mergeau cu mine la meciuri...</strong></div> <div><strong>Imi placea...mergeam si la antrenamentele lor...plecam de la scoala si stateam pana se termina antrenamentul...</strong></div> <div><strong>Stiu ca este putin ciudat...dar asa am crescut...</strong></div> <div><strong>Nimic nu se compara cu bucuria unu gol..cand toti sar in sus...nimic nu se compara cu atmosfera de pe stadion cand toata lumea canta...torte aprinse...bannere afisate....si bineinteles nimic nu se compara cu incidentele dupa meci:)))</strong></div> <div><strong>Nu sunt baietoasa...port pantofi cu toc,imi cumpar genti,farduri..sunt cat se poate de feminina in viata de zi cu zi</strong></div> <div><strong>Dar pe stadion ma imbrac sport, mananc seminte si mai si injur:D</strong></div> <div><strong>Asa sunt eu..si imi place...</strong></div> <div><strong>Pot sa povestesc zile intregi despre aventurile astea...despre batai..atat intre suporteri cat si cu jandarmii....despre bastoane..furtun cu apa....spray lacrimogen...</strong></div> <div><strong>Nu stiu daca tata si-ar fi dorit un baiat...nu l-am intrebat niciodata...dar stiu ca este mandru de mine:)</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-740307259199038589?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-60190766714209206852009-09-06T11:56:00.003+03:002009-09-06T12:29:23.216+03:00FRANTA-ROMANIA :1-1<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqOAgmBnrEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pN38lHyGGnc/s1600-h/jyfhg.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378283677462015042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqOAgmBnrEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pN38lHyGGnc/s200/jyfhg.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqOAgUG5StI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FyIIvmMggMY/s1600-h/ghdg.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378283672652303058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqOAgUG5StI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FyIIvmMggMY/s200/ghdg.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqN5lvqC4sI/AAAAAAAAAGA/g1ePvtJIYgU/s1600-h/fr-ro.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378276069365441218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqN5lvqC4sI/AAAAAAAAAGA/g1ePvtJIYgU/s200/fr-ro.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div><strong>Un meci bun daca ne gandim la jucatorii pe care i-a ales Razvan...jucatori tineri care au avut 2-3 meciuri impreuna...(mara,max nicu,ghioane.... care dupa parerea mea puteau fi inlocuiti cu nicolita,cristea,stancu,marius niculae..) si poate rezultatul era altul.</strong></div> <div><strong>Franta a dominat clar in prima repriza dar Coman a fost la inaltime.</strong></div> <div><strong>In min. 27 Gignac suteaza din 6 m. dar Coman respinge incredibil de pe linia portii!!</strong></div> <div><strong>Aproape de terminarea primei reprize Surdu reuseste performanta sa trimita pe langa poarta dupa ce Marica il dribleaza superb pe Evra in partea dreapta, patrunde in careu si centreaza la Surdu care trimite la o palma de poarta lui Lloris !!!</strong></div> <div><strong>In repriza a 2-a nici nu au intrat bine pe teren si Henry inscrie dupa o recentrare a lui Gallas.</strong></div> <div><strong>1-0 Franta!</strong></div> <div><strong>In minutul 56 Escude incearca sa respinga o centrare a lui Apostol dar trimite mingia in propria poarta</strong></div> <div><strong>Franta -Romania 1-1!</strong></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6019076671420920685?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-31226201871642358702009-09-05T23:30:00.004+03:002009-09-06T00:39:46.061+03:00Sentimente....<object width="448" height="46"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/divercitycafe/840e0d16d74a70.swf"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/divercitycafe/840e0d16d74a70.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><br /><strong>I look to you - Whitney Houston</strong><br /><a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica">Asculta mai multe audio Muzica</a> <strong>Inchizi ochii si ii simti prezenta...iti vin in minte cele mai frumoase momente...ziua in care v-ati intalnit...primul sarut...primul zambet..iti amintesti de toate serile petrecute impreuna...felul in care facea dragoste cu tine , pasiunea din ochii lui..diminetile care incepeau cu un sarut...si cu ''buna dimneata..te iubesc!''iar tu stateai cuminte si il priveai cu ochii mici si somnorosoi..raze de soare ce-ti luminau fata...</strong> <strong>Sentimente pure...iubeai asa cum nu ai mai facut-o niciodata...nimic nu te facea mai fericita decat sa-l vezi zambind..momente magice...si totusi...</strong> <strong><strong>Deschizi ochii si nu este langa tine...durerea din suflet aproape ca nu te lasa sa respiri...esti singura..esti gola pe interior...si te intrebi ...pana cand?cat vei mai rezista asa? ti-e dor de fiecare atingere..de privirea lui blanda.. Ai vrea sa-l auzi din nou spunandu-ti:''cat de frumoasa esti..'' Dar nu mai este langa tine...si din nou inchizi ochii...cateva lacrimi se scurg incet ...nu poti merge mai departe... iti repeti obsesiv ca esti puternica ...iti stergi lacrimile...dar sufletul nu il poti mintii...stii ca nu mai poti face nimic...si asta te doare cel mai tare .. Te doare..dar nu arati nimanui...zambesti...dar nu din suflet...</strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-3122620187164235870?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-59476158908224035712009-09-05T11:58:00.004+03:002009-09-05T12:43:30.894+03:00Multumesc...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqIxsZIKkcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jsT9av_smZI/s1600-h/17.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377915543762932162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqIxsZIKkcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jsT9av_smZI/s200/17.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Cand timpul imi permite ''rasfoiesc'' bloguri...am cativa prieteni care au , si de fiecare data ii citesc cu placere...imi place ceea ce scriu.</div> <div></div> <div>Asa ca m-am gandit sa incerc si eu...si totusi...parca nu vroiam....</div> <div></div> <div>Ma gandeam ca o sa scriu vrute si nevrute dar pt. cine?O sa ma citeasca cineva?...ma gandeam ca am de asteptat mult si bine pana o sa ma integrez in ''comunitatea'' asta.</div> <div></div> <div>Si uite ca l-am facut! sunt tare mandra de blogul meu ...am invatat singura sa il ''colorez'', sa pun o poza, un videoclip,sa fac setarile...</div> <div></div> <div>M-am plimbat prin el cam 4 ore...si mi-a iesit...este micutz dar e al meu!</div> <div>Ma simteam ca un copil care a primit o jucarie noua.</div> <div></div> <div>Sper sa creasca..sa evolueze frumos...</div> <div></div> <div>Au aparut si primele comment-uri...</div> <div></div> <div>Mi-a placut foarte mult ce a scris Radu: '' <strong>sper sa ai de acum inainte numai zile bune si am sa astept cu entuziasm urmatoarele posturi mi-ai captat atentia keep it up and everytings gone be all right lots of kisses for the new bloger''</strong></div> <div></div> <div>Ma simteam mandra ca am reusit sa captez atentia cuiva...ca exista o persoana care asteapta sa scriu ...si cand scriu ii place ceea ce citeste:)</div> <div></div> <div>Multumesc Radu</div> <div></div> <div>ps: nu in ultimul rand multumesc alex,cretzu si bineinteles Adrian Silvan :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-5947615890822403571?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-47364455962959673952009-09-04T22:02:00.003+03:002009-09-04T22:34:03.025+03:00Funny ori Penibil?<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqFrXLk6PMI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZgCVDp_ftLo/s1600-h/muzica[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377697476045847746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqFrXLk6PMI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZgCVDp_ftLo/s200/muzica%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><strong>De cate ori ies din casa singura imi bag castile in urechi si ascult muzica la maxim...asa mi se pare drumul mai scurt si nu ma plictisesc:D</strong></div> <div><strong></strong></div> <div><strong>Asa am facut si azi cand am plecat de la serviciu.</strong></div> <div><strong></strong></div> <div><strong>Eram la Romana si asteptam metroul....dintr-o data toate privirile erau atintite catre mine...nu intelegeam ce se intampla...toata lumea ma privea de parca astepta ceva de la mine...foarte ciudat...</strong></div> <div><strong></strong></div> <div><strong>Vine metroul...depasesc momentul si imediat aceeas reactie a oamenilor din jurul meu...pur si simplu se uitau la mine...</strong></div> <div><strong></strong></div> <div><strong>Noroc cu o doamna care ma bate pe umar...imi scot o casca... si imi zice:</strong></div> <div><strong>''Domisoara...suna telefonul''!</strong></div> <div><strong></strong></div> <div><strong>Am schitat un zambet si scot tel. din geanta: doua apeluri pierdute:) era mama care vroia sa stie pe unde sunt...(asa cum va spuneam am ramas putin peste program)</strong></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-4736445596295967395?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-62375948391876615942009-09-04T21:55:00.003+03:002009-09-04T22:01:49.630+03:00O zi grea...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqFjvBi2SRI/AAAAAAAAADU/qAn4HFtUsMk/s1600-h/acum_e_trist_1233325746[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377689089576683794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyTXfu-GQgk/SqFjvBi2SRI/AAAAAAAAADU/qAn4HFtUsMk/s200/acum_e_trist_1233325746%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <p><strong>Cu toate ca ma gandesc la ziua de vineri inca de la inceputul saptamanii si o astept cu nerabdare se dovedeste ca vinerea,atat de mult asteptata este cea mai proasta zi..M-am trezit tarziu tocmai azi cand trebuia sa ajung la fix la serviciu pt o ''sedinta foto''(trebia sa facem niste poze de grup),si bine zice vorba aceea''graba strica treaba''.</strong></p> <p><strong>CUM SA AI O ZI PROASTA IN 10 PASI: </strong></p> <p><strong>1.Am facut un dush pe fuga </strong></p> <p><strong>2Mi-am pus o fusta si o bluza pe mine dar surpriza!fusta nu era calcata...o calc si incep sa ma </strong></p> <p><strong>machiez </strong></p> <p><strong>3.Imi bag rimelul in ochi si incep sa lacrimez asa k fug la baie sa ma spal si refac machiajul </strong></p> <p><strong>4.Parul nu sta sub nici o forma..dar trecem peste si in sfarsit plec!!! </strong></p> <p><strong>5.La piata romana ma opreste un tip si imi cere 2 secunde...spune ca am ochii frumosi ,dantura perfecta,si ar vrea sa merg cu el sa imi las datele pentru o posibila reclama la rimel, pasta de dinti sau cine stie ce alte reclame...il refuz politicos dar tipul tot insista..abia am scapat de el... </strong></p> <p><strong>6. AJUNG LA TIMP LA SERVICIU!!! </strong></p> <p><strong>7.Incepe sedinta...discutii contradictorii...teorii...in fine ..nu ma gandeam decat ca vreau sa ajung acasa. </strong></p> <p><strong>8.Se termina programul...dar am fost nevoita sa mai raman... </strong></p> <p><strong>9.In sfarsit plec!! </strong></p> <p><strong>10.Ajung acasa....sunt fericita!!! si totusi primesc un telefon de la un prieten care vroia sa ne vedem dupa ce ies de la serviciu...dar ghinion!eram deja acasa si nu mai ies nici sa-mi dai bani</strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-6237594839187661594?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-2975792436314702962009-09-04T11:26:00.004+03:002009-09-04T11:34:07.460+03:00Vineri...<div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px"><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Va4XU9oj0lk"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Va4XU9oj0lk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Va4XU9oj0lk" title"'natalia-andreea' on YouTube">'natalia-andreea' on YouTube</a></div> Buna dimi! Azi e vineri in sfarsit!O zi care a incept prost pentru ca m-am trezit tarziu si iar sunt pe fuga!nu-i panica...asa sunt mereu:)) Ma duc sa fac un dush si am plecat la serviciu. Va doresc o zi excelenta!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-297579243631470296?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163529945993113944.post-14171065392707370942009-09-04T01:06:00.001+03:002009-09-04T10:36:26.055+03:00Inaugurare<strong>Am blog...nu prea stiu cu ce se mananca si mi-am prins urechile aici.Am nevoie de cateva sfaturi asa ca rog ''veteranii'' sa-mi dea o mana de ajutor.</strong> <strong>Raman recunoscatoare!</strong> <strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163529945993113944-1417106539270737094?l=natalia-andreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Natalia Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10192395685000812198noreply@blogger.com4