<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077</id><updated>2011-11-28T01:33:53.110+02:00</updated><category term='atitudini'/><category term='other'/><category term='opinii'/><category term='bancuri'/><category term='questions'/><category term='life'/><category term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>tudor-sid</title><subtitle type='html'>“Cea mai mare parte a fericirii sau mizeriei noastre depinde de dispozitia noastra, nu de circumstante“.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-5656654323370607078</id><published>2011-04-20T22:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:57:33.188+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quotes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;"Quotes"&lt;/h2&gt;
 &lt;p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Frumusetea unui virf nu consta in a-l cuceri odata, ci in pasiunea cu care vei stii sa il cuceresti dupa"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
 &lt;p&gt;Uneori am impresia ca omul, prin natura lui umana tinde sa disconsidere/subaprecieze valoarea unui &lt;strong&gt;varf&lt;/strong&gt;, a unui &lt;strong&gt;munte&lt;/strong&gt;, a unui &lt;strong&gt;om&lt;/strong&gt; dupa ce ajunge sa il cunoasca, dupa ce ajunge sa il &lt;strong&gt;cucereasca&lt;/strong&gt;, dupa ce ajunge sa il &lt;strong&gt;supuna&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;Frumusetea&lt;/strong&gt; traita/ sentimentul placut este cu atat mai &lt;strong&gt;seducator/are&lt;/strong&gt; si "trairea" mai &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku-NHNnIoM/Ta9Ijpu9ylI/AAAAAAAAANM/xGaFxQcNMq4/s1600/peak.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 124px;float:right" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku-NHNnIoM/Ta9Ijpu9ylI/AAAAAAAAANM/xGaFxQcNMq4/s400/peak.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597772639180278354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;intensa cu cat pasiunea acestuia nu isi pierde din intensitate dealungul timpului, sau in cazul acesta dupa un numar mai mare de &lt;strong&gt;cuceriri&lt;/strong&gt;.
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  Sunt sanse mari sa se nasca un sentiment de &lt;strong&gt;resect&lt;/strong&gt; pentru oamenii care reusesc sa puna mereu &lt;strong&gt;pasiune&lt;/strong&gt; in ceea ce fac, si nu se lasa prada usoara celui mai usor lucru de facut in acest caz, acela de a nu mai pune pasiune si &lt;strong&gt;a renunta&lt;/strong&gt;,as putea compara oamenii care pun pasiune in ceea ce fac cu pictorii care inca stiu &lt;strong&gt;sa deseneze&lt;/strong&gt;(nu toti stiu), sau fotografii ce fac &lt;strong&gt;fotografii&lt;/strong&gt; si nu poze.
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 &lt;p&gt;
  Acelasi sentiment &lt;strong&gt;de respect&lt;/strong&gt; pot spune ca eu il am fata de persoanele care raman mereu tinere (iar varsta pe care o au nu este o povara pentru ei, ci dimpotriva), si sunt mereu la curent cu "noul", eu exemplu potrivit ar fi al unui pensionar care isi verifica zilnic emailul, persoane care nu "regreseaza" cum se spune, ci &lt;strong&gt;"se opresc in a mai avansa"&lt;/strong&gt;.
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 &lt;p&gt;
  As putea sa completez citatul gasit spunand si ca frumusetea unui &lt;strong&gt;varf&lt;/strong&gt; este/ consta in cat de mare este dorinta de a &lt;strong&gt;il cuceri din nou&lt;/strong&gt;.
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  Lasand la o parte introducerea de "cate-randuri-am-scris", cred ca cel mai mult m-a motivat sa scriu aceste lucruri &lt;strong&gt;dorul de munte&lt;/strong&gt;, dorul de aer curat..dorul de primavara.
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 &lt;p&gt;
  Daca &lt;strong&gt;pasiunea&lt;/strong&gt; vine din starea de spirit pe care o ai(sau macar o parte), atunci nu cred ca se poate lua cineva de mine daca afirm faptul ca vina este a noastra atunci cand traim viata ca pe un numar redus de varfuri pe care le-am &lt;strong&gt;cucerit&lt;/strong&gt;, insa de care &lt;strong&gt;nu ne mai leaga&lt;/strong&gt; o pasiune destul de puternica.
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  Sunt multe &lt;strong&gt;varfuri care merita recucerite&lt;/strong&gt; cu mai multa pasiune, si reapreciate cu la adevarata lor valoare cu o pasiune mai mare decat am fi dispusi sa o facem, dar totusi: tu cata pasiune pui?
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-5656654323370607078?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/5656654323370607078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5656654323370607078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5656654323370607078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes.html' title='&quot;Quotes&quot;'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ku-NHNnIoM/Ta9Ijpu9ylI/AAAAAAAAANM/xGaFxQcNMq4/s72-c/peak.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-6779133924631643793</id><published>2009-12-31T01:03:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:38:56.117+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>change..need to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;change...the need to change&lt;/h3&gt;
..this is the post that followes the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;change &lt;/span&gt;of my blog look, acctually this is just the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;start&lt;/span&gt;..but i prefer to say it's an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;, why i did this? well there are a few reasons, and a few explications that i will write down..
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de ce am ales sa imi schimb &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;template&lt;/span&gt;-ul la blog?, pai din mai multe motive, desi va spun eu ca nu e deloc usor, de multe ori am avut tentative (nereusite , bineinteles) si mereu mi-au dat batai de cap...in primul rand ca nu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ma mai incalzea&lt;/span&gt;, ma obisnuisem cu el, nu ma reprezenta(nu spun ca acesta e bine definit, insa e un mic inceput), aveam &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nevoie de o schimbare&lt;/span&gt;, pentru ca lucrurile incepusera sa mearga prost, din cate ma uit eu anul asta am postat mai &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;putine articole&lt;/span&gt; ca anul trecut, si chiar asa, sunt mai putin bune "calitativ" decat cele din trecut, asta inseamna &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;un regres&lt;/span&gt;, si poate asta e un moment in care o sa incep sa scriu si eu cu adevarat ceva util pe blog, pentru ca asa mi s-ar parea &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;(acum cine stie ce inseamna &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;)..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...am vrut o schimbare pentru ca era nevoie, o &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nevoie &lt;/span&gt;pe care o avem si noi, oamnenii in general, nevoie de continua schimbare, tin minte ce spunea un "coleg" de al meu, &lt;b&gt;"nimic nu e mai constant decat schimbarea"&lt;/b&gt;, si am efectuat acea schimbare, am luat putina atitudine si in curand o sa vreau sa imi fac ordine in blog(asta urmeaza)..desi sunt constinet de faptul ca "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;un blog&lt;/span&gt;" nu spune asa multe lucriuri despre tine, la fel cum spun "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hainele&lt;/span&gt;", dar cu siguranta in ziua de azi ar trebui sa fim atenti pana si la "cat de stranse ne sunt sireturile", "care gauri avem in buzunar", cu alte cuvinte..la toate lucrurile, pana in maruntaiele si microscopia lor pentru ca acum conteaza mai mult decat inainte, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lumea evolueaza&lt;/span&gt;", si deci ar trebui sa evoluam si noi(cel mai bine ar fi pentru noi inaintea ei), sau sa tinem pasul pentru ca altfel o sa ne trezim intr-o buna zi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;depasiti&lt;/span&gt;, desi nu spune asa multe despre noi, in general in viata nu "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;exista o a doua impresie&lt;/span&gt;"...

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..desi mi-a luat destul de mult timp sa fac aceasta schimbare,sunt bucuros ca am facut-o, e un &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;inceput&lt;/span&gt;, si e un lucru care ma incurajeaza, faptul ca fac asta l asfarsit de an, imi da incredere ca la anul o sa imi doresc cat mai multe lucruri..spuneam in titlu "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the need to change&lt;/span&gt;", pentru ca este o nevoie, a noastra, a fiecaruia, de a se schimba, de a ne schimba, de a nu mai fii noi, de a trece la the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"next level"&lt;/span&gt;, sau mai bine spus de a "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;avansa&lt;/span&gt;", nu spun ca tot timpul lucrul asta se reuseste(la avansat), se poate sa se intample si cazul contrar, insa daca refuzi sa evoluezi, si spui ca ti-e bine asa, e ca si cum ai fi boxeor, ai avantaj &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;100 de puncte&lt;/span&gt; si lasi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;garda jos&lt;/span&gt; (primesti una in mecla, de jos s-ar putea sa numeri 100 de puncte).. 


&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..dar ce mai conteaza..azi mi-am schimbat si eu "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;freza&lt;/span&gt;"..

&lt;h4&gt;Things do not change; we change. &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-6779133924631643793?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/6779133924631643793/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/12/changeneed-to-change.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6779133924631643793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6779133924631643793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/12/changeneed-to-change.html' title='change..need to change'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-5365760004157664589</id><published>2009-12-14T19:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:55:31.948+02:00</updated><title type='text'>curiosity...or will?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;curiosity...or will?&lt;/h2&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..strange..people change..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SyaJ5UrXuoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UHJymXJTrak/s1600-h/bvb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SyaJ5UrXuoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UHJymXJTrak/s400/bvb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415167219855768194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;people think&lt;/span&gt; diffrent in some conditions...people start to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;desire / hate&lt;/span&gt; things, not ordinary things, special things, like the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; ones..the desire / hate are the extreme parts, i am asking why people change there minds, or what are the resons that make &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; change there minds..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..why this &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt;?.."curiosity"..."will"..well, things are quite simple, why sometimes do &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;forbidden things&lt;/span&gt;?..forbiden like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt;, like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dangerous&lt;/span&gt;.. "hard" to earn..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;diffrent&lt;/span&gt;..and things like this..this is about options..this is about why we chose..and what we chose..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..people &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;...i change..u change..hmmm..i like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;blondes&lt;/span&gt;..and i like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;brunets&lt;/span&gt;...but..there is a time in life..when you have to chose..what do you want...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;brunete&lt;/span&gt;?
 
&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in most cases, you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;make your mind&lt;/span&gt;..and you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;decide&lt;/span&gt;..and you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt;..I don't know..the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; one...the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;brunete&lt;/span&gt;..doesn't matter, what matters is that you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chose&lt;/span&gt;...and you will be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt;...and time will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt;..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;..sometimes..people start to change there mind..or..start thinking about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the decisions &lt;/span&gt;they have made in the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;..and start thinking about the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;right decision&lt;/span&gt;, or start to think about the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; they made..and start wondering..about.."what where if had chosen the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; blond / brunete&lt;/span&gt; one instead"?..and you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt;...and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt;..sometimes..if you have luck..you will have the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;posibility&lt;/span&gt; to chose again..maybe you will be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;curious&lt;/span&gt;...maybe you will want to..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;blond / brunete&lt;/span&gt; one..maybe you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; what you don't have...or maybe..you will not know what &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;to chose&lt;/span&gt;..

&lt;h4&gt;so..what to chose? the blond or the brunete?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-5365760004157664589?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/5365760004157664589/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/12/curiosityor-will.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5365760004157664589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5365760004157664589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/12/curiosityor-will.html' title='curiosity...or will?'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SyaJ5UrXuoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UHJymXJTrak/s72-c/bvb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-6818407673253237452</id><published>2009-08-20T17:47:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:05.104+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>..another piece of your humanity..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"With every person that furks you up, you lose a piece of your humanity!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;copy;&lt;a href="http://www.marcageo.ro/2009/08/19/a-piece-of-your-humanity/" rel="nofollow"&gt;Belea2008&lt;/a&gt;...with this title my friend begins his post..
..and i answer to him..
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&lt;b style="font-style:oblique"&gt;"With every person that furks you up, you lose a piece of your humanity, and win another piece of humanity!"&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..i agree upon the &lt;b&gt;ideea&lt;/b&gt;, but i want to say what i think is wrong in this ideea..and I want to give an answer to Belea2008 question, &lt;i&gt;""How many blows you have to take until you lose ALL your HUMANITY?&lt;/i&gt;...i think we can't do that..in my opinion every person who "furks" you up takes away a pice of &lt;b&gt;humanity&lt;/b&gt; and gives anoter piece of &lt;b&gt;humanity&lt;/b&gt;, among things i've learned from cartoones countes this one, &lt;b style="color:#3161CE"&gt;"in the battle between good and evil, it can't be any winner, just that good or evil takes another form"&lt;/b&gt;, and i think that the blue ideea can give an example about things u can not lose...and i think &lt;b&gt;humanity&lt;/b&gt; is one of them...

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in most parts i am &lt;b&gt;"what doesn't kill u, makes you stronger"&lt;/b&gt; - beliver, and when somebody "furks" you, that person makes you stronger, makes you more &lt;b&gt;experienced&lt;/b&gt;..but I ask myself..&lt;b&gt;has ever anybody complained about having to much experience(&lt;i&gt;to little humanity?&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;about &lt;b&gt;the changes&lt;/b&gt; that came upon you when somebody furks you, such as: &lt;i&gt;doubt others indirectly&lt;/i&gt; after that, i say it's a normal thing, i say this is part of our &lt;b&gt;self-defense &lt;/b&gt; system, if u touch something and &lt;b&gt;it burnes&lt;/b&gt;, the next time you will see that thing you will not touch it because u know it &lt;b&gt;burnes&lt;/b&gt;, but when it comes to people these things are quite interesting..because &lt;b&gt;you never know when that person burns &lt;/b&gt;, this a piece of the &lt;b&gt;humanity&lt;/b&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..what is interesting about the "furks" we recive is &lt;b&gt;time(&lt;i&gt;and implicit the change&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;..it is absolutley unexpectable..this is an important factor..&lt;b&gt;people change, people forget..&lt;/b&gt;..when you forget..(&lt;b&gt;u recive the humanity you lost&lt;/b&gt; and with the humanity you've recived i think you're more human then you were before..(&lt;i&gt;can be a posibility:P&lt;/i&gt;))..and when you change - and this happenes frequently - &lt;b&gt;you define youre humanity&lt;/b&gt;.

&lt;h2&gt;humanity it's defined by all things that "surround" people&lt;/h2&gt;

PS: you can replace the furks word with a similarry most used word:d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-6818407673253237452?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/6818407673253237452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-piece-of-your-humanity.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6818407673253237452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6818407673253237452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-piece-of-your-humanity.html' title='..another piece of your humanity..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-2839007813019174250</id><published>2009-08-04T00:43:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:05.104+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>about players and about game</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;we became a better plyer only when we play with a better player then we are&lt;/h2&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..this could be about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;games&lt;/span&gt;, about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; and about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;, this is my fist post that is an answer to another post of one of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;my freinds&lt;/span&gt;, his blog adress is here &lt;a href="http://www.marcageo.ro/2009/08/04/a-moment/"&gt;click me:P&lt;/a&gt; and it's the first blog that make my mind think..(twice:P)...

"&lt;i&gt;Great people talk about ideas, average people talk about things, and small people talk about wine&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;copy;geo..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..when i say &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;player&lt;/span&gt;..i say &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, and i say &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;..and i reffrer to the game we &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;level&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;speed &lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;intensity&lt;/span&gt;, i write about how important it is for me to have a good player besides me, a player that helpes you...a player whom you help..
...think about this..everywhone knowes whow to play &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chess&lt;/span&gt;, right? that game ruled/and rules or in a specific way, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;gouvernates&lt;/span&gt; our mind when we play, have u asked youreself when wes the moment when you've learned to play the game, not only to learn the rules and learn &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;how to move&lt;/span&gt;?

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my answer is simple..only when i played with a player that was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;better than me&lt;/span&gt;..when i say better i do not say that he "beated be", i say that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eighter&lt;/span&gt; he had qualityies that i did not, and he played parts of the game better then me, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eighter&lt;/span&gt; he was better then me..and playing with him &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-to-drag-up-need-to-be-draged.html"&gt;dragged me up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; slowley, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eighter&lt;/span&gt; he was way to better then me and that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is the best player to play&lt;/span&gt;!

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i'm drinking a beer right now..and i'm trying to stay tuned..but..
&lt;h3&gt;do u want to play?&lt;/h3&gt;

PS: i stoll my friend ideea and i'll put u a song..that is embedded below..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..why there is this &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;?..i was thinking about people who &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;draged me up &lt;/span&gt;, and the people &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i drag up&lt;/span&gt;..i was thinking...why do i don't quit the people who drag me down(bassicaly "the people i drag up are the people who drag me down..") and keep only tho people who &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;drag me up&lt;/span&gt;...

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..and i was confused..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;? it is a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;? or it's just coincidence?
anyway..i still have no sure answer..but an answer i've been thinking sounds like this.."we need to be draged, we need to drag up"..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tell me&lt;/span&gt;..do u have people that drag u up?..do u have people who u drag up?

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..i think it is an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;..but speaking of this..a selfish way to say..if u want te be a better and a smart man..u have to not have something that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;drages me down,&lt;/span&gt; right?..maybe it because whe don't want to be the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;start&lt;/span&gt;..maybe it's because we need something &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;above us&lt;/span&gt;..and something &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;above us&lt;/span&gt;..

  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..i apreciate teh people who draged me up..and i thank them..in my own way..and maybe the people who i drag up help me become the people who draged me up..maybe this is the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;debt we have to pay&lt;/span&gt;..for those people who helped us..maybe it's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the need&lt;/span&gt;.
....what if we..
&lt;h3&gt;get away with it ?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-7616501579018335220?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/7616501579018335220/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-to-drag-up-need-to-be-draged.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7616501579018335220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7616501579018335220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-to-drag-up-need-to-be-draged.html' title='the need to drag up, the need to be draged'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-3174021167472113266</id><published>2009-07-27T09:05:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:05.105+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>expectations and trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;about trust..about expectations..&lt;/h2&gt;

  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; monday morning..sunny day..i've &lt;strong&gt;weaked up&lt;/strong&gt; to early..although sometimes i think i &lt;strong&gt;wake up&lt;/strong&gt; to late..speaking of &lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt;..this post is about &lt;strong&gt;expectations and trust&lt;/strong&gt;..it's about what are we expecting from &lt;strong&gt;our friends&lt;/strong&gt;, our &lt;strong&gt;family&lt;/strong&gt;, our &lt;strong&gt;partners&lt;/strong&gt;, our &lt;strong&gt;job&lt;/strong&gt;..or maybe it's about &lt;strong&gt;dissapointments&lt;/strong&gt;, it's about how all the time we have &lt;strong&gt;"great expectations"&lt;/strong&gt; and the fact that we don't &lt;strong&gt;have trust&lt;/strong&gt; in the people i've written before..although we care about that people..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..&lt;strong&gt;people&lt;/strong&gt; who don't see that they &lt;strong&gt;hurt&lt;/strong&gt; other people by having to much expectations, and to little faith, having problems accepting the reality are makeing my subject now..and a ask myself, &lt;strong&gt;why?&lt;/strong&gt;..why so little faith? 
&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why are some people &lt;strong&gt;bleind&lt;/strong&gt;, why they hurt the people who care? I don't understand that...but i see this every day..in my life..in other lives..it's something that exists..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...people have &lt;strong&gt;to much faith&lt;/strong&gt;, to much faith that you &lt;strong&gt;will lose&lt;/strong&gt;..to much faith that you will &lt;strong&gt;dissapoint them&lt;/strong&gt; they don't apreciate many things..they do not measure &lt;strong&gt;the expectations&lt;/strong&gt;..i had to many expectations..and i screwed with them..because i wasn't able to see...people - &lt;i&gt;they are how they are &lt;/i&gt;..but i'll remember an ideea ..
&lt;h3&gt;smart people trust children, displeased ones don't&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-3174021167472113266?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/3174021167472113266/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/07/expectations-and-trust.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3174021167472113266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3174021167472113266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/07/expectations-and-trust.html' title='expectations and trust'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-9085787484408421753</id><published>2009-06-25T19:59:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:38:09.889+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>double or nothing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;double or nothing?&lt;/h1&gt;
 
  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; well..this is a very hard thing to say..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;or chose&lt;/span&gt;..i am curios about one thing..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;when to give up&lt;/span&gt;..in most of the cases there is a question, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;double or nothing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;double&lt;/span&gt; means that u go to the next level, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; that u receve nothing, and worse, u lose all things u've recived before.

 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..so i wonder myself how do i/we take this decision..now is a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;double or nothing&lt;/span&gt; thing..and i am trying to figer out what should i do..
in most cases..i think that i lose &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i quit&lt;/span&gt;, and chose &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;, but if i look closley i see that i don't &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;recive&lt;/span&gt; what i need, so i want to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;recive&lt;/span&gt; more..
  
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..but if it's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;about luck&lt;/span&gt;..this is a problem..i am not &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chuck norris&lt;/span&gt; to say, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i was lucky once, i'll be lucky twice&lt;/span&gt;"..the luck we have, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is luck&lt;/span&gt;, this depends &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;on what&lt;/span&gt;? i'm curious..most of the people say it's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the attitude&lt;/span&gt;..but i tell does people that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;that is not enough&lt;/span&gt;!..all i can se is that..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;if u want to win the game, u must play it&lt;/span&gt;!

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..sometimes when &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i need luck&lt;/span&gt;, i don't recive anything..sometimes when i don't need luck, i &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;recive twice&lt;/span&gt; as luck i need.., in most cases when i have something, the chance of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;reciving&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wining&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;having luck on&lt;/span&gt; the thing i have, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;much is bigger&lt;/span&gt; that in the case i do not have that thing, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;so strange.&lt;/span&gt;.all this things..they give me a thing to think..


&lt;h2&gt;..so..double or nothing?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-9085787484408421753?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/9085787484408421753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/double-or-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9085787484408421753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9085787484408421753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/double-or-nothing.html' title='double or nothing?'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-5910436137076628130</id><published>2009-06-15T15:30:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:36:42.741+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bancuri'/><title type='text'>studentii si profesorul la examen..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;studentii si profesorul la examen..&lt;/h2&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp;..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;trei studenti&lt;/span&gt; inaintea unui examen, unul &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;foarte bine&lt;/span&gt; pregatit, unul cu un &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nivel mediu&lt;/span&gt; de cunostinte si unul &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;slab&lt;/span&gt; pregatit, se inteleg asupra &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ordinii de intrare&lt;/span&gt;, si au hotarat ca sa intre &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cel mediu&lt;/span&gt; primul , apoi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cel foarte bine pregatit&lt;/span&gt; si apoi cel "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tamaie&lt;/span&gt;". Cel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mediu&lt;/span&gt;, intra primul. La iesirea &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;din examen&lt;/span&gt;, ceilalti il intreaba:
&lt;ul&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;Cum a fost?&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;- Ca o discutie normala de la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;profesor la student!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;Intra cel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;supertare&lt;/span&gt;. La iesire, aceeasi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;intrebare&lt;/span&gt;, raspunsul:&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;- Ca o discutie de la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;profesor la profesor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;Cand in sfarsit intra si cel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"tamaie"&lt;/span&gt;, sta inauntru &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;o ora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;Cand iese, ceilalti il intreaba:&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;- Cum &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a fost&lt;/span&gt; daca ai stat atata?&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;- Ca o discutie de la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;preot la preot&lt;/span&gt;! - Cum asa?&lt;/li&gt;
 &lt;li&gt;- Pai el intreba... eu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;imi faceam cruce&lt;/span&gt;. Eu raspundeam, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;el isi facea cruce&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-5910436137076628130?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/5910436137076628130/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/studentii-si-profesorul-la-examen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5910436137076628130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/5910436137076628130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/studentii-si-profesorul-la-examen.html' title='studentii si profesorul la examen..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-9031301904705965363</id><published>2009-06-07T12:52:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:05.105+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>Un lucru il gasesti intotdeauna in ultimul loc in care il cauti</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;un lucru il gasesti intotdeauna in ultimul loc in care il cauti&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...se pare ca este o &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lege nescrisa&lt;/span&gt; ce se aplica in multe cazuri..de ce? cum? cand?...
ma gandesc..de ce oare e uneori asa greu sa gasesti un lucru pe care il cauti, si de ce e uneori nu il vezi desi a fost in fata ta tot timpul? 
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&lt;p&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...fie ca e vorba de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prieteni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;obiecte&lt;/span&gt;, de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;solutii&lt;/span&gt; sunt atatea lucruri care nu le vedem decat dupa ce epuizam toate celelelte cautari, decat atunci cand incepem sa privim din alta perspectiva, sau sa ne schimbam punctul de vedere, si imiplicit pe noi..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;schimbare de perspectiva&lt;/span&gt;, cred ca asta determina la gasirea solutiei, daca lucrul de care ai avut nevoie a fost in fata ta si nu ai stiut ca ai nevoie de el, sau vroiai altceva, schimbarea de perspectiva este cea care te faca sa il vezi cu alti ochi, deci sa gasesti ceea ce vroiai sa cauti...
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&lt;p&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;incapatanarea&lt;/span&gt; poate fi privita in doua moduri, unul &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;negativ&lt;/span&gt; care spune ca un om care este &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;incapatanat&lt;/span&gt; este naiv, pentru ca nu accepta paererile celorlalti, pentru ca nu vede decat din prisma &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;punctului lui de vedere&lt;/span&gt;, un om care nu poate sa accepte &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lucrurile pozitive&lt;/span&gt;, si care ramane cu aceleasi (bune/rele) idei pe care le are, un om fixist, deci poate fi considerat un &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;defect&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SAU&lt;/span&gt; poate fi privita din modul &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pozitiv&lt;/span&gt;, un om &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;incapatanat&lt;/span&gt; nu va renunta usor la lucrurile pe care si le doreste, un om &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;incapatanat&lt;/span&gt; va lupta cu indarjire pentru ceea ce crede si va renunta foarte greu la &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;principile&lt;/span&gt; pe care le are, un om incapatanat va avea cu siguranta un &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;punct de vedere solid&lt;/span&gt;..but who knowes?
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&lt;h3&gt;si deci, cat de incapatanat poti fi pentru a iti urma visul, si deci a gasi ceea ce iti doresti?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-9031301904705965363?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/9031301904705965363/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-lucru-il-gasesti-intotdeauna-in.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9031301904705965363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9031301904705965363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-lucru-il-gasesti-intotdeauna-in.html' title='Un lucru il gasesti intotdeauna in ultimul loc in care il cauti'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-7004194404980378225</id><published>2009-06-01T16:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:36.902+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>ziua copilului..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;..ziua copilului..&lt;/h1&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;din ciclul &lt;b&gt;stiati ca..&lt;/b&gt; 
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ziua internationala a copilului are origini in turcia(undeva dupa 1920)? &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;iar mai apoi in geneva, unde se tinea "conferinnta internationala pentru binele copiilor?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; nu se stie de ce s-a ales 1 iunie sa fie desemnata ca ziua copilului, insa cel mai probabil ca atunci s-a tinut conferinta de la geneva (care a conincis cu un festival chinez din america)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Ziua copilului a fost sarbatorita global in 1955, sponsorizata de o uniune din geneva. si a fiind adoptata, cu un an mai devreme de Natiunile Unite.. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;nu toate tarile sarbatoresc ziua copilului pe 1 iunie..&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;ziua copilului a fost creata pentru a promova intelegerea si bunastarea "copiilor lumii"..&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Things from wikipedia.com&lt;/i&gt;

&lt;h5&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;la noi&lt;/h5&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; dupa cum spun unii nu se invata, avem intrari libere la gradina zoologica, si la muzee, si alte multe lucruri..nu sunt interesante detaliile..azi e ziua copilului..azi e ziua in care gandul la coiplarie iti trezeste multe amintiri(frumoase sau nu)..
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; prea multe cuvinte..eu spun doar atat:
&lt;h2&gt;bucura-te de copilul din tine!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-7004194404980378225?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/7004194404980378225/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/ziua-copilului.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7004194404980378225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7004194404980378225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/06/ziua-copilului.html' title='ziua copilului..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-4766382498790874843</id><published>2009-06-01T16:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:35:43.967+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bancuri'/><title type='text'>ca sa vezi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;asta chiar e tare&lt;/h1&gt;

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; this is for all &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt; who deserve it, for all &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;students&lt;/span&gt; who need it..for us..for you..for those who need help..for people or for nowhone..or &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;for those who hope&lt;/span&gt;..

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;this is to express how i feel, this is to expres how i belive you feel or how i belive they feel..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;where is the power?&lt;/span&gt;, i don't see it..where is the power of study, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;te power of knowlage&lt;/span&gt;, the power of true, the power of information?What &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;are you&lt;/span&gt; doing with it? what &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;are we&lt;/span&gt; doing with it?....

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why? - why &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we don't use&lt;/span&gt; what we learn, why you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;don't use&lt;/span&gt; what you now? why &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do we&lt;/span&gt; have no patience?  why you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do you&lt;/span&gt; have no patience? why is all so sad? and i wonder..is this so hard?


&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When? -- when would we capabile of doing more the we do now? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;when?&lt;/span&gt; when all this should have ended? ..when this post will be history and all &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;things that count&lt;/span&gt; should be on front?

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;A or 10?&lt;/strong&gt; -- give me an A, give me a 10, give me a F or an one, give me what mark you can(if u can), but in fact all i want form you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is give me (the) five&lt;/span&gt;!

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&lt;h2&gt;..all in all (we)you're just a brik in the wall!...&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-8109036730424291296?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/8109036730424291296/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-teacher-leave-kids-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8109036730424291296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8109036730424291296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-teacher-leave-kids-alone.html' title='hey Teacher! Leave the kids alone!'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-4954818518415870043</id><published>2009-05-21T00:58:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:31:05.717+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>a solitude tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt; how strange is life sometimes..&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;i&gt;this is a post that should not be readed by anywhone, it's strange, it's coded, it does not express anything..and i think you would not understand, but if by mostache you accidentally came here.click &lt;a onclick="javascript:history.go(-1);" style="cursor:pointer"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; ..&lt;/i&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;things are not the way they look..maybe we should be more carreful when we chose how to act with other people..now when i see all the things that pass through, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i think life is a chain&lt;/span&gt;, a chain that is very theight..

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  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i do not need all things i have, i do not need to do all things i have to do..i do not..things we need are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;diffrent&lt;/span&gt; then we see them..

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i remember the day that this started..i remember the day that all started..and i remember now that things ended..i am glad i did know you, i am happy that i had the oportunity to see this, to think, to act, to change, to make a plan..

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;now..it's gone..and is no turning way..i see the idea of the end, the end means a new start..could be a good one or could be a bad one..who knows..there are so many things in this world that are not explained...
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the heaviest part when you are used to a thing and now that thing is gone is to get use to it, get use to tha fact you don't have it anymore..

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;if you got nothing in you're hart, why don't u try?

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&lt;i&gt;PS:don't try to understand, because things are much simle as they look&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-4954818518415870043?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/4954818518415870043/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/solitude-tribute.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4954818518415870043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4954818518415870043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/solitude-tribute.html' title='a solitude tribute'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-2347731164521001026</id><published>2009-05-06T01:49:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:31:29.184+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>o scrisoare... pierduta..</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;o &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt;.. pierduta..nu cea care am invatat-o la scoala..acea &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt; care o asteptam cand eram &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;copil&lt;/span&gt;, acea &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt; pe care o asteptai cand si tu erai &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;copil&lt;/span&gt;, si daca te considerai matur, atunci permite-mi sa iti spun &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;copil&lt;/span&gt;.

  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..iti aduci aminte? ..prima &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt; de la o fata(baiat)..prima &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt; care ai trimis-o?..mai stii cumva codul postal al orasului tau? 
al meu era &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2223&lt;/span&gt;...si imi aduc aminte cum era sa primesti o &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisoare&lt;/span&gt;, sa o deschizi si sa o citesti.

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..e &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pierduta&lt;/span&gt;..acum&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; am uitat&lt;/span&gt; de ea..rar cand mai trec pe &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;acasa&lt;/span&gt; si ma uit in lucrurile mele vad &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisorile&lt;/span&gt; primite, uneori &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;le rasfoiesc&lt;/span&gt;..alteori nu le dau atentie..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;de ce as face asta?&lt;/span&gt;Acum am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;telefon&lt;/span&gt;, am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e-mail&lt;/span&gt;..sunt om civilizat, un &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;copil modern&lt;/span&gt; as spune..dar totusi...

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...acum e usor &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sa suni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sa vorbesti&lt;/span&gt;, sa trimiti un mail si sa comunici.. e usor sa primesti poze..si sa alegi..e usor&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; sa stai pe chat&lt;/span&gt; si sa discuti..cine mai are nevoie de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;timbre&lt;/span&gt;? si de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;plic&lt;/span&gt;? sau de &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;amintiri?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..si totusi..azi..e mai usor sa vorbesti, si &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;plicul&lt;/span&gt; pare sa nici &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nu fi existat&lt;/span&gt;, iar scrisoarea nici &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pierduta&lt;/span&gt; nu poate fi socotita, pentru ca in curand vom spune ca nici macar &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nu a existat&lt;/span&gt;, fara &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scrisori&lt;/span&gt; putem trai, putem si fara &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;plicuri&lt;/span&gt;, dar azi...azi sunt dependent &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;de telefon&lt;/span&gt;, sunt dependent &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;de e-mail&lt;/span&gt;, si de facebok, sau hi-cinci, azi am cont pe twiter, del.icio.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;..si ca sa vezi...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;am si blog&lt;/span&gt;..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dar totusi.&lt;/span&gt;..
&lt;h3&gt;iti mai aduci aminte?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-2347731164521001026?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/2347731164521001026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-scrisoare-pierduta.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2347731164521001026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2347731164521001026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-scrisoare-pierduta.html' title='o scrisoare... pierduta..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-2748439710843372065</id><published>2009-04-26T00:38:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:31:47.506+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>Soapte de izvoare..ce se pierd in noapte..</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;soarele rasare..dincolo de nori..&lt;/span&gt;..dimineata vine..insa dorul ce vine nu pot sa il alung..o sclipire mi-a adus aminte ceea ce inseamna sa schimbi macazul..si trenul tau sa&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; nu mai aunga la destinatie&lt;/span&gt;, sa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;isi schimbe&lt;/span&gt; cursul catre..


  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..nu stiu ce anume determina lucrurile astea ..insa imi aduc bine aminte de acele momente in care &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;iei o decizie scurta si care te afecteaza&lt;/span&gt;...acel rapsuns al tau care &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;te scoate de pe ruta obisnuita &lt;/span&gt;si te &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;face sa dansezi altfel&lt;/span&gt;..te schimba si te modeleaza..si &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;te face sa fii o parte&lt;/span&gt; din...


  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...nu stiu anume ce m-a facut sa fac asta..dar stiu ca &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;m-a trezit dintr-un somn profund&lt;/span&gt;..si &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dintr-o vraja&lt;/span&gt; care nu ma lasa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sa vad si sa visez..sa aud&lt;/span&gt; pe creste, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cum se naste o poveste&lt;/span&gt;..o poveste catre ...


 

 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;.o vara intreaga...&lt;/span&gt; m-a tinut padurea..a venit insa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;toamna&lt;/span&gt;...a trecut insa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;iarna&lt;/span&gt;..a venit insa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;primavara&lt;/span&gt;..si dorul...si dorul e tot mai aproape..ciudat sentiment si cuvinte alese..tot ce stiu e&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; mi-e dor de mine..mi-e dor de noi, mi-e dor de&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;munte!&lt;/h1&gt;

&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sobypunk/8fbdaad632d7a2"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_8fbdaad632d7a2(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voi ce stati acasa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;
PS:pentru toate celelalte exista ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-2748439710843372065?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/2748439710843372065/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/04/soapte-de-izvoarece-se-pierd-in-noapte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2748439710843372065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2748439710843372065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/04/soapte-de-izvoarece-se-pierd-in-noapte.html' title='Soapte de izvoare..ce se pierd in noapte..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-7722887862069893159</id><published>2009-03-22T17:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:32:15.697+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>Cutia si Ambalajul</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;pfff..ma uitam pe blog si am vazut ca nu am mai scris de mult..si am spus ca e cazul sa mai revin...
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   &lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;cutia si ambalajul&lt;/strong&gt;..sau &lt;strong&gt;ambalajul si cutia&lt;/strong&gt;..nu stiu exacact cu care sa incep..dar ideea de baza este &lt;strong&gt;aspectul&lt;/strong&gt;, care conteaza pentru mine, pentru tine, pentru toti..

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  &lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;de ce conteaza asa mult aspectul?&lt;/strong&gt; ma intreb eu atunci cand ma duc la cumparaturi si analizez calitatea unui produs?..buna intrebare..probabil pentru ca mie imi place sa cumpar ceva care are unu aspect placut si imi place..defapt &lt;strong&gt;serios vorbind&lt;/strong&gt; vreau sa ma refer &lt;strong&gt;la oameni&lt;/strong&gt;, la oamenii care te analizeaza &lt;strong&gt;dupa ambalaj, dupa haine, dupa aspect,&lt;/strong&gt; despre oameni care citesc eticheta, sau cei ce nu citesc eticheta produsului..

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   &lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;de ce conteaza ambalajul?&lt;/strong&gt; - pentu ca spune ceva despre produs, pentru ca in functie de ceea ce imi spune acel produs decid daca il iau sau nu, despre ambalajul pe care il pun oamenilor pe care ii vad si decid daca vreau sau nu sa ii tin aproape sau nu..

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;dar daca analizez mai bine imi dau seama ca oamenii judeca dupa aparente, si ca oamenii sunt &lt;strong&gt;selectivi&lt;/strong&gt;, si &lt;strong&gt;ca oamenii aleg oamenii din jurul lor dupa ambalaj si nu dupa continut&lt;/strong&gt;, ii aleg pentru ceea ce par, si culoarea(la propriu) pe care o imprima, dar de ce ma gandesc eu la asta..eu ma gandesc la &lt;strong&gt;selectia&lt;/strong&gt; mea, si la &lt;strong&gt;ambalajele&lt;/strong&gt; care imi plac, si care ma atrag, la metodele mele de &lt;strong&gt;selectie&lt;/strong&gt;.

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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nu spun ca am avut o relevatie, nu spun ca am stat mult si m-am gandit, spun doar ca &lt;strong&gt;AMBALAJUL SI CUTIA ASCUND CEEA CE ESTE CU ADEVARAT INAUNTRUL CUTIEI&lt;/strong&gt;, si ca am uitat sa ne gandim la asta, am uitat ca ceea ce conteaza este &lt;strong&gt;CONTINUTUL EI&lt;/strong&gt;, nu spun ca o sa ma schimb si ca radicalitatea o sa fie un cuvant de urmat, spun ca &lt;strong&gt;eu ca mi-am schimbat eticheta&lt;/strong&gt;, si ca azi dimenieata, dupa ce am deschis geamul si am vazut ca o sa vina primavara, &lt;strong&gt;eticheta mea a prins un zambet, &lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;h1&gt;un zambet pentru apropiatii mei!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-7722887862069893159?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/7722887862069893159/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutia-si-ambalajul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7722887862069893159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7722887862069893159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutia-si-ambalajul.html' title='Cutia si Ambalajul'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-1870018620357304174</id><published>2009-02-07T10:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T00:51:17.450+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>despre simplitate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="post"&gt;

    &lt;h1&gt;Despre simplitate&lt;/h1&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;...sunt trei ani...trei ani de cand lucrul cel mai des intalnit atunci cand vorbesc de a pleca iti suna in minte..si in minte iti suna asa:&lt;b&gt;METROU&lt;/b&gt;, "un mijloc de transport in comun care.." - &lt;i&gt;asa ar incepe definitia..&lt;/i&gt; - nici nu ma gandesc a da o definitie..pentru mine:metrou si punct..&lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;..sunt trei ani de cand observ aproape in fiecare zi(dupa calculele mele 3.612 zile pe saptamana) lumea din metrou..nu fac din asta un obicei...nicidecum..insa mi se intampla in anumite situatii sa observ ceea ce se petrece in jur..mi se intampla sa ma uit in jur ceea ce se petrece..sa ma uit la fetele si la hainele si la aspectul oamenilor..&lt;b&gt;sa ma gandesc, sa presupun, sa imi imaginez, sa cred &lt;/b&gt;, sa fac secenarii despre oameni..sa cred ca stiu multe despre ei..sa cred ca o singura inspectie poate fi de ajuns &lt;b&gt;sa cunosti o persoana&lt;/b&gt;, cand in realitate niciodata nu vei putea sa cunosti o persoana, oricat de mult timp ai avea..&lt;b&gt;insa, eu cred si imi formez o parere despre fiecare&lt;/b&gt;, si nu cred ca sunt singurul ce face asta..&lt;b&gt;pana si tu faci asta&lt;/b&gt;, daca nu la metrou atunci, in autobuz, daca nu in autobuz atunci in  gara, daca nu acolo...&lt;b&gt;atunci in fiecare zi.&lt;/b&gt;   

    &lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;mie personal &lt;b&gt;imi place sa critic&lt;/b&gt;..nu stiu de ce, insa cred ca fiecare din noi are o asemenea indeletnicire..&lt;b&gt;imi place sa imi dau cu parerea&lt;/b&gt;, fie ca stiu lucrurile respective(le-am experimentat), fie ca ma gandesc cum sunt(desi nu le-am experimentat)..defapt mie imi place acelasi lucru ca si tine..&lt;b&gt;insa eu il spun cu alte cuvinte&lt;/b&gt;.. 

    &lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;oricum, desi suntem diferiti consider ca exista un lucru care ne uneste in acest caz..&lt;b&gt;simplitatea&lt;/b&gt;, ca atunci cand asteptam ca persoanele din jur sa ne inteleaga cel mai simplu lucru e sa vorbim pe &lt;b&gt;limba simplitatii&lt;/b&gt;, si cum consider ca nu e suficient spus intelegere, spun ca oricat de capabili am fi, si orice loc am ocupa in  &lt;b&gt;acest metrou&lt;/b&gt;, fie ca stam in picioare sau jos(&lt;b&gt;suntem norocosi sau nu&lt;/b&gt;), fie ca stam in vagonul potrivit(&lt;b&gt;e vorba de inteligenta&lt;/b&gt;) un lucru este sigur:&lt;b&gt;suntem diferiti, insa simplitatea e comuna!&lt;/b&gt; 

    &lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;sa presupunem ca metroul sa fie orice loc la care te gandesti unde sunt oameni care interactioneaza..si ca locul pe care il ocupi &lt;b&gt;e unic&lt;/b&gt; insa atunci cand e vorba de &lt;b&gt;prietenii tai/ cunostintele tale&lt;/b&gt; care sunt cei ce alcatuiesc &lt;b&gt;metroul&lt;/b&gt;, si ca tu esti responsabil de ceea ce se intampla in jurul tau, &lt;b&gt;si ca tu trebuie sa ii faci sa comunice, sa interactioneze si sa ii indrumi&lt;/b&gt;, la asta eu spun ceea ce gandesc, spun ca ar trebui sa incepi la &lt;b&gt;simplitate&lt;/b&gt;, spun doar ca atunci cand vreau sa comunic cu cineva si vreau sa ma fac inteles, &lt;b&gt;simplitatea&lt;/b&gt; e un lucru de care trebuie sa tin cont, pentru ca oricat de placut este un &lt;b&gt;discurs de 23 de cuvinte, 53 de silabe si 20.345 secunde pana le rostesti &lt;/b&gt; in care spui multumesc, uneori este mai potrivit un calduros, sincer si simplu:&lt;b&gt;multumesc&lt;/b&gt;!

    &lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;p&gt;asa ca oricat de mult mi-ar placea sa spun ca in cei trei ani de cand &lt;b&gt;am invatat multe lucruri, am schimbat multe &lt;i&gt;metrouri&lt;/i&gt; si &lt;i&gt;directii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; am invatat multe &lt;b&gt;cuvinte si expresii&lt;/b&gt;, si multe cuvinte si moduri de a spune &lt;b&gt;multumesc&lt;/b&gt;, cred ca lucrul important este ceea ce conteaza cu adevarat, adica un &lt;i&gt;simplu&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;multumesc&lt;/b&gt;!...&lt;/p&gt;

    &lt;h2&gt;Spun doar ca ar trebui sa tinem cont ca uitam de lucrurile simple ale vietii care ne aduc atata bucurie si statisfactie, si ca complicam prea mult lucrurile, cuvintele si pe noi!&lt;/h2&gt;

   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-1870018620357304174?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/1870018620357304174/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/02/despre-simplitate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/1870018620357304174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/1870018620357304174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/02/despre-simplitate.html' title='despre simplitate'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-6984432713683738555</id><published>2009-01-30T13:14:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:32:54.084+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>o mica provocare de la cluj..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;O mica provocare de la cluj&lt;/h1&gt;  
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;si cum stateam eu pe invisible ..si nu avea lumea treaba cu mine..observ cum des imi apare in clientul meu de messenger, adica &lt;strong&gt;Pidgin&lt;/strong&gt;, unu mesaj in care cineva scrie...defapt mesajul era...&lt;strong&gt;ioana: You feel a distubance in the force&lt;/strong&gt; ..ceea ce imi spune ca ioana imi scrie un mesaj..cum nu pot sa ma abtin sa nu ii dau un mesaj inaintea ei..ca sa o surprind...fac asta mereu..:d&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SYLtRizRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nF4QtD8A01g/s1600-h/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SYLtRizRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nF4QtD8A01g/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297056997396565314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; eh..si provocarea suna asa: intra in &lt;strong&gt;al 4-lea folder &lt;/strong&gt;din folderul cu poze, alege &lt;strong&gt;a patra poza&lt;/strong&gt;, posteaz-o si descrie-o..eh..si acum sa o descriu(recunosc ca am avut noroc ca nu e in fisierul &lt;strong&gt;personal&lt;/strong&gt;)...eh si acum sa incep cu descrierea poze..daca ar fi sa ii pun un titlu as spune asa &lt;strong&gt;OSE in teambuilding..&lt;/strong&gt;...de la stanga la dreapta in ordinea numerelor de tricou:
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  &lt;li&gt;Iribiri - amica foarte buna..cu care imi face placere oricand sa ies la o bere si pe care ma pot baza oricand&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Speed - coleg de camin, organizatie, facultate..si cel  mai important..un adevarat prieten&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Alexandra - prietena lui speed&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sid - subsemantul &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Adelina - colega cu iribiri&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Razvan - un prieten foarte, foarte  bun&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Alina - o amica &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Goguta -  un prieten foarte bun care daca il trezesc la orice ora sa ii spun sa ma ajute..se pare ca imi inseala asteptarile si chiar o face(adica ma ajuta)..&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ce sa mai spun..m-a uimit clujul..asta e..se pare ca au reusit sa ma provoace..desi nu &lt;strong&gt;clujul&lt;/strong&gt; e de vina..ci mai degraba &lt;strong&gt;zona de unde vine domnisoara..(langa mine:d)&lt;/strong&gt; 

  Cat despre invitatiile care trebuie sa le trimit si eu: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ioiribiri.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;iribiri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinacristea.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;crissu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuvinte-potrivite.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;alexandra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

   &lt;h2&gt;Sa fiti iubiti&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-6984432713683738555?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/6984432713683738555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-mica-provocare-de-la-cluj.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6984432713683738555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6984432713683738555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-mica-provocare-de-la-cluj.html' title='o mica provocare de la cluj..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SYLtRizRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nF4QtD8A01g/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-8953703179097932834</id><published>2009-01-29T10:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:33:13.335+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>..din politehnica..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-size:14px"&gt;se trezeste omul de dimineata..&lt;/h1&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;..si deschide televizorul...se uita la numerele de la loto..&lt;strong&gt;si ce ce crezi?&lt;/strong&gt;
      a castigat..se duce frumos omul se imbraca cu cele mai frumoase haine si se duce frumos la servici..
    vazand ca se plictiseste..se duce frumos ia o coala de hartie si incepe sa scrie pe ea..
    dupa 10 minute se duce la seful lui si ii spune:
    &lt;ul&gt;
    &lt;li&gt; -Aceasta este &lt;strong&gt;demisia mea!&lt;/strong&gt; consider ca in cei douazeci de ani de cand lucrez la aceasta firma am adus destule contributii firmei..&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;(seful lui:) Nu am ce sa iti spun pentru ca stiu ca &lt;strong&gt;ai fost un om muncitor&lt;/strong&gt;, insa ca rasplata pentru toata munca depusa de-alungul celor douazeci de ani de munca iti ofer 200.000 &amp;euro; pentru toata activitatea ta..&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;/ul&gt;
    &lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;
    &lt;strong&gt;zis si facut&lt;/strong&gt;..vine seful cu un cec in&lt;strong&gt; valore de 200.000 &amp;euro; &lt;/strong&gt;si il inmaneaza..ce sa mai spui..se duce omul frumos cu cei 200.000 &amp;euro; la reprezentanta BMW sa isi ia si el o masina..se duce se uita si vede un BMW ultimul model, care costa exact 200.000 &amp;euro;
    se duce si il cumpara..insa in timp ce platea BMW-ul &lt;strong&gt;vine seful de la reprezentanta&lt;/strong&gt; si ii spune:
     &lt;ul&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; pentru ca sunteti al 1.000.000-lea cumparator de la firma noastra va oferim acest BMW gratis!&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;/ul&gt;
     &lt;strong&gt;zis si facut&lt;/strong&gt;..se duce omul frumos la &lt;strong&gt;loteria nationala&lt;/strong&gt; cu BMW-ul si cei 200.000 &amp;euro; arata biletul si ce crezi..in 5 minute i-au fost adusi banii si o patrula sa il escorteze pana acasa..
    &lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;
    ajunge omul acasa si se pune frumos pe un sezlong in curte cu un pahar de &lt;strong&gt;Whisky&lt;/strong&gt; in mana..si cu un &lt;strong&gt;trabuc cubanez&lt;/strong&gt; in cealalta mana..statea si se uita pe strada si o vede pe sotia lui trecand strada..
    &lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;
    &lt;strong&gt;si ce crezi&lt;/strong&gt;..trece o betoniera si o calca..si din curte se aude usor:
    &lt;ul&gt;
     &lt;li&gt;Ce sa faci domne..&lt;strong&gt;cand ai noroc, ai noroc pana la capat!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;/ul&gt;
    &lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;
    nu spun ca am castigat la loto..ca m-am dus si mi-am dat demisia si am primit 200.000 &amp;euro; ..ca am fost al 1.000.000-lea cumparator de BMW..in nici un caz..
    &lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;h2&gt;spuneam doar ce au patit cei ce au terminat politehnica..&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-8953703179097932834?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/8953703179097932834/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/01/din-politehnica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8953703179097932834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8953703179097932834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2009/01/din-politehnica.html' title='..din politehnica..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-7052869997062851819</id><published>2008-12-13T10:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:36:10.623+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>take care what u wish for...it may come true!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;take care what u wish for...it may come true!&lt;/h1&gt;
&amp;nbsp&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span language="en"&gt;because &lt;strong&gt;"sometimes"&lt;/strong&gt; they really happen..and when they hapen, they happen more beautiful then u've expected, and when they happen they &lt;strong&gt;"twist youre mind"&lt;/strong&gt;..if i could give more detalis(&lt;strong&gt;withch i can not&lt;/strong&gt;) i say that it's about things u've wished, and tings that u have dreamed for with &lt;strong&gt;"open eyes"&lt;/strong&gt;, the things that u've wanted for a reason..why &lt;strong&gt;"take care"&lt;/strong&gt;, because u have to be ready when they &lt;strong&gt;"came true"&lt;/strong&gt;, to be ready and be prepaired to enjoy the moments..because the things that happen are what u've &lt;strong&gt;"wished for"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..
&lt;span language="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"twist youre mind"&lt;/strong&gt; I say? - Yes &lt;strong&gt;"twist youre mind"&lt;/strong&gt;..the things that happen to u makes you &lt;strong&gt;"float"&lt;/strong&gt;.., makes u &lt;strong&gt;"think"&lt;/strong&gt;..the things that makes u &lt;strong&gt;"happy"&lt;/strong&gt;..the things that u are &lt;strong&gt;"thinking of"&lt;/strong&gt;..the things that &lt;strong&gt;"count"&lt;/strong&gt;..
 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
..&lt;span language="en"&gt;It's funny..sometimes life it's so &lt;strong&gt;"unpredictable"&lt;/strong&gt;, not that i've really mean &lt;strong&gt;"funny"&lt;/strong&gt;, just that this the word that came into my mind..and this thing i say gives &lt;strong&gt;"color"&lt;/strong&gt; to our lives..to the &lt;strong&gt;"course of live"&lt;/strong&gt;, it gives a &lt;strong&gt;"colour"&lt;/strong&gt;,
could be &lt;strong&gt;"black"&lt;/strong&gt;, or &lt;strong&gt;"grey"&lt;/strong&gt;, or &lt;strong&gt;"white"&lt;/strong&gt;..or could be one or more from the 19 billion(it is a supposal..) collors that human cand &lt;strong&gt;"see"("sense")&lt;/strong&gt;.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
..&lt;span language="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"colour to our lives"&lt;/strong&gt;..if i must describe this..i'll probablly don't fine my best words..but if u dont't try..u don't get..if our life was like a &lt;strong&gt;"notebook"&lt;/strong&gt;, and our &lt;strong&gt;"steps"&lt;/strong&gt; where the &lt;strong&gt;"paint"&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;"words"&lt;/strong&gt; that fill them..i would &lt;strong&gt;"probablly"&lt;/strong&gt; say that &lt;strong&gt;"colour"&lt;/strong&gt; is probablly the &lt;strong&gt;"ink"&lt;/strong&gt; witch filles &lt;strong&gt;"the notebook"&lt;/strong&gt;..
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
..&lt;span language="en"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"colour"&lt;/strong&gt; I say? -Yes! &lt;strong&gt;"colour"&lt;/strong&gt;!..well..what &lt;strong&gt;"colour"&lt;/strong&gt; do u see now? &lt;font style="background:#3325bd"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt; hmm..hard to tell..is it &lt;strong&gt;"mauve"(mov in traducere)&lt;/strong&gt; or is it &lt;strong&gt;"blue"&lt;/strong&gt;? If u tell me an strict answer, probablly i would say the &lt;strong&gt;"other"&lt;/strong&gt; color..just for fun..but in reality..it &lt;strong&gt;"doesen't matter"&lt;/strong&gt; what color it is..because in fact..we see &lt;strong&gt;"the same colour"&lt;/strong&gt;..just that not all &lt;strong&gt;"colours are defined"&lt;/strong&gt;..like in real life..does not matter how u call the &lt;strong&gt;"ink from youre notebook"&lt;/strong&gt;, all that matters it's that that &lt;strong&gt;"you like colour"&lt;/strong&gt;.
&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;h2&gt;when a dream(wish)['a little one'] cames true just &lt;strong&gt;"live them!"&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;"fill youre notebook with the colour u like!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-7052869997062851819?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/7052869997062851819/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-care-what-u-wish-forit-may-come.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7052869997062851819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7052869997062851819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-care-what-u-wish-forit-may-come.html' title='take care what u wish for...it may come true!'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-6091053213523275047</id><published>2008-11-13T15:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:34:20.501+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>..simple thoughts..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-size:12px;"&gt;..simple thoughts ..&lt;/h2&gt;

   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt; - it's part of our life, they are in us..and in every day we &lt;strong&gt;dream&lt;/strong&gt;, we &lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;.
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;"I have a dream"&lt;/strong&gt; - this works for me like that..I have many dreams..probably some of them are stranger then i can think..but they are my dreams..Once, I heard that &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt; are hidden wishes..maybe..

   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'd like to talk about the "other" &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt;..the one that we wish for..all that things we imagine, and all that places we want to go ..and all that things we want to do..that &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt; that flood us with happiness and joy..
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes i can't lie..i can lie..i have &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt;, i have many &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt;..i can lie..i am a child..we all are..we all &lt;strong&gt;dream&lt;/strong&gt;..maybe this is my &lt;strong&gt;explication&lt;/strong&gt;..or maybe it's not.
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .. &lt;strong&gt;thoughts&lt;/strong&gt; - it's part of our briliant operating system..and they are many..to many.sometimes i admit that i think(good or bad i think it's not u're problem..yet:p;;)), and i think..and i think..(it's not the fact that i can think..it's like my heart...once it's started it will be stopped only if u stop forever..)..and i care..for me and for others..
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have many &lt;strong&gt;thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;, i have many &lt;strong&gt;thoughts&lt;/strong&gt; for u, yes u've read well..u i say..if u're asking if this is for another person..it's not!Is for u..for u who is reading know this text..for u who are trying to understand my &lt;strong&gt;thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;..sometimes u can..sometimes i let u..and sometimes i let only me..right now..i don't care about who is who and stuff like that..i've got my fixed ideas..and fixed &lt;strong&gt;thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;.
   &lt;h1 style="font-size:11px;"&gt;what simple is life sometimes, and how complicated we make it, and damm w'ere good at complicating things..much..too much..&lt;/h1&gt;
   &lt;h3 style="font-size:11px;"&gt;Enjoy life anytime u can..dream..think and love as much as u can!&lt;/h3&gt;

   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ps: i allways/offten say to people who talk too much that they talk too much, proabablly they can say to me that i think too much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-6091053213523275047?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/6091053213523275047/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6091053213523275047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6091053213523275047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='..simple thoughts..'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-6176812240223050778</id><published>2008-11-03T22:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:41:09.144+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>can die no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-size:15px;"&gt;Can die no more..&lt;/h1&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There are times when u can &lt;strong&gt;do things&lt;/strong&gt;..and times when u can't..there are times u can &lt;strong&gt;play&lt;/strong&gt; and sometimes u can't..there are sometimes when u can &lt;strong&gt;quit&lt;/strong&gt; and sometimes u can't..there are times when u can &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; and sometimes u can't..there are sometimes when u can &lt;strong&gt;die&lt;/strong&gt; and sometimes when u can't..
   
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;U can die no more&lt;/strong&gt;..if this is the supposal..i would say like this..&lt;strong&gt;u can't die no more&lt;/strong&gt; if u are allready &lt;strong&gt;dead&lt;/strong&gt;.
   
   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..&lt;strong&gt;dead&lt;/strong&gt; - this is not like a game..when u die and live how many times u want..this is real..this is when u fall from the sky..and fall into the ground..and that ground is the plece where u can't fall anymore..it's the ground where u stay..&lt;strong&gt;and the only direction u can go..is up&lt;/strong&gt;.

   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;up&lt;/strong&gt; i say..:-? maybe ..but stiil there is a chance to fall..it's a &lt;strong&gt;posibility to fall&lt;/strong&gt;..there is a way..&lt;strong&gt;u turn youreself backwards.&lt;/strong&gt;

   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it's a &lt;strong&gt;chance&lt;/strong&gt;, u allways have &lt;strong&gt;optionns&lt;/strong&gt;..and right now i say:
   &lt;h3 style="font-size:12px;"&gt;Can die no more..&lt;/h3&gt;
    &lt;ul style="list-style-type:none"&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's an option..&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's an ideea..&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's faith..&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's science..&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's chance..&lt;/li&gt;
     &lt;li&gt; - maybe it's nothing..&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;/ul&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hmm..this is about luck..about chance..about time..this is maybe about nothing..it's about &lt;strong&gt;future&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;past&lt;/strong&gt; and..other things that right now don't matter..i just want to say..
   &lt;h2 style="font-size:14px;"&gt;life it's to short, so try to fall no more!&lt;/h2&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-6176812240223050778?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/6176812240223050778/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-die-no-more.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6176812240223050778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/6176812240223050778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-die-no-more.html' title='can die no more'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-4019837524973913038</id><published>2008-10-26T08:45:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:36:49.340+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>The power of a smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;the power of a smile&lt;/h1&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is about the things we forget..we foreget to do..we forget that count..and &lt;strong&gt;we forget to give&lt;/strong&gt;..it's that hard?
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe not..but in most of the times all we give is headeaches and other stuff..we forget that a simple &lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt; counts more then a gift(for some of us..).
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was asking myself why i fell so good when i make a person smile, why i fell so good when a person makes me smile, when i forget to think about my problems, when &lt;strong&gt;"i'm happy"&lt;/strong&gt;.
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Eh..my and my thoughts..It's about how some people forget that it's more important for u and your friends to give up the &lt;strong&gt;"bad stuff"&lt;/strong&gt; and bring forward the things that &lt;strong&gt;"come from youre soul"&lt;/strong&gt;, like &lt;strong&gt;"the smile"&lt;/strong&gt;, a simple smile.
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There's allways something in the way, but this doesn't matter..i'm happy &lt;strong&gt;"when i smile"&lt;/strong&gt;, i'm happy when i &lt;strong&gt;"make people smile"&lt;/strong&gt;, i'm happy because &lt;strong&gt;"i can make people smile"&lt;/strong&gt;..just like u..and i want to..it's just the thing that's named &lt;strong&gt;"smile"&lt;/strong&gt;.(don't say that when you make her smile you're hart isn't rising like hell! come on, don't say that her smile don't become your's..) &amp;&amp; (don't say that when you are with your friends/family..).
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The thing that &lt;strong&gt;"is interesting"&lt;/strong&gt; in a smile is that it's a smile..it's fast..it's easy..it's ..u name the thing..i just need it sometimes..it's the way i remember people..i think of their &lt;strong&gt;"smile"&lt;/strong&gt;, eh..&lt;strong&gt;"i was cought"&lt;/strong&gt; many times dreamind away and thinking about &lt;strong&gt;"za smile"&lt;/strong&gt;, where za is &lt;strong&gt;her, them, our, far away, mountain&lt;/strong&gt;..eh..just a note: &lt;i&gt;i like beeing cought..the radar proves that&lt;/i&gt;.
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    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well..sometimes it's not the way i want it, and sometimes "i make people cry"..that's another part of me....but
    &lt;h2&gt;If u don't make people smile, try again!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-4019837524973913038?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/4019837524973913038/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-of-smile.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4019837524973913038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4019837524973913038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-of-smile.html' title='The power of a smile'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-9085861779395377873</id><published>2008-10-25T11:46:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:36:49.340+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>"Si cum imi place sa dorm"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;noaptea-n padure la foc...&lt;/h1&gt;

  &lt;h2&gt;..doina haiducului cant..plina de jale si dor..&lt;/h2&gt;

   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A venit toamna..si s-a lasat putin frigul..nu insa si in noi..nu insa si pe aici..de multa vreme ma intreb daca eram eu copil sau chiar simteam anotimpurile mai bine inainte(si implicit toamna)..acum parca nu stiu cum si de ce a venit..si m-am trezit din mijlocul verii direct in toamna..
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 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Si cum imi place sa dorm &lt;strong&gt;noaptea-n padure la foc&lt;/strong&gt;, langa un izvor, la un vin fiert alaturi de prieteni..alaturi de cei ce sunt la fel ca mine..de cei ar alege fara sa clipeasca dintre un confortabl stat acasa..cluburi..baruri si telecabine , servici  pe de o parte si &lt;strong&gt;aventura&lt;/strong&gt; pe de alta parte, bineinteles, &lt;strong&gt;aventura&lt;/strong&gt;..ar alege sa tremure de frig, sa isi simta corpul obosit dupa o zi de mers pe jos cu un rucsac parca prea greu, sa cante si sa se simta bine in natura, in padure, aceei ce aleg sa fie..
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 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Si cum imi place sa dorm &lt;strong&gt;noaptea-n padure la foc&lt;/strong&gt;, sa aud cum &lt;strong&gt;"freamata vantul"&lt;/strong&gt; si cum &lt;strong&gt;"murmura apa in rau"&lt;/strong&gt;..si cum povestile din jurul focului o iau razna si incep sa cuprinda toata atmosfera..si daca mai ai si noroc si exista corzi..care nu se rup la bataia blanda a celui ce te incanta.. inseamna ca ai noroc..cum gandul zboara atat de liber si cum te intrebi de ce dacii se temeau numai &lt;strong&gt;"sa nu cada cerul pe ei"&lt;/strong&gt;, mai ales ca simti ca totul are un sens..acolo pot sa spun doar ca...

 &lt;h3&gt;liber e sufletul meu..libera-i inima mea..&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-9085861779395377873?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/9085861779395377873/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-cum-in-place-sa-dorm.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9085861779395377873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/9085861779395377873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-cum-in-place-sa-dorm.html' title='&quot;Si cum imi place sa dorm&quot;'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-2905232192832393267</id><published>2008-10-11T12:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:36:49.340+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><title type='text'>Despre Spartani</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Spartanii&lt;/strong&gt; -- din istorie si nu din filmul "300", care nu stiu daca poate fi numit film pentru ca e mai mult un SF sau desene animate 2.0, erau vechii greci, locuitorii legendarei cetati numite Sparta, care erau alaturi de &lt;strong&gt;atenieni&lt;/strong&gt; cei mai importanti locuitori ai greciei din acea vreme.
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Facand o caracteristica a obiceurilor vechilor greci din acea vreme observ ca aceasta grupare a celor doua cetati nu este facuta tocmai intamplator, deoarece vrea sa se scoata in evidenta natura umana, aceea alegere, aceea optiune a oamenilor care din punctul meu de vedere se impart in 2 mari categorii &lt;strong&gt;Spartani&lt;/strong&gt; si &lt;strong&gt;Atenieni&lt;/strong&gt;(real si uman), acum o sa imi spui &lt;strong&gt;DEPINDE!&lt;/strong&gt; si eu o sa iti spun acelasi lucru, &lt;strong&gt;Viata e un lucru parametrizat, cu multe variabile, asa ca nu o sa imi spui ceva nou..&lt;/strong&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Si sa vorbesc si eu de spartani ca deh..de asta e vorba aici..eram la mare si din intamplare sau din prea multi parametrii care au legatuta cu spartanii am observat latura de &lt;strong&gt;"PUMNII MEI MINTE NU ARE"&lt;/strong&gt; ale spartanilor, acela de forta, de cine e mai puternic fizic, de dorinta de victorie, de sete fara minte, aceea stare de euforie, de constientizare a calitatiilor fizice si de amorsare si folosire a lor, si fara sa vreau am intrat in acel joc al &lt;strong&gt;spartanilor&lt;/strong&gt; si inconnstient am inceput sa devin unul din ei, am inceput sa ma folosesc cat mai mult de avantajul ca pot sa fiu spartan si de faptul ca lumea in general cedeaza mult mai usor decat mine,(adica sunt si eu putin incapatanat..), am inceput sa vad ca pot si altfel, ca pot obtine ce vreau si pe aceasta cale, am inceput sa..
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ca un spartan in devenire, am vazut multe lucruri, mai ales partea cu ateneienii, fiind spartan am observat ca exista atenieni, lucru care nu il vazusem pana acum deoarece eu eram &lt;strong&gt;"grec"&lt;/strong&gt;, ca spartan am inceput sa vad ca dincolo de cicatricile de pe pumnii mei, de vanataile si de raniile inchise, &lt;strong&gt;spartanii au &lt;/strong&gt;ceea ce cred eu ca ma caracerizeaza, &lt;strong&gt;vointa&lt;/strong&gt;, apoi nu renunta usor si incearca sa faca ceea ce isi propun, stau drepti in fata pericolului si il asteapta, nu dau inapoi, vor sa isi depaseasca limita, stiu ca pot, nu se lasa impresionati de ceilalti, au &lt;strong&gt;incredere&lt;/strong&gt;, in ei si in fortele proprii, au &lt;strong&gt;ura&lt;/strong&gt;, o ura buna, nu stiu daca se numeste ura ci un fel de invidie care te face sa te depasesti si sa te incapatanezi sa devii un spartan si mai bun tocmai pentru ca langa tine sunt spartanii buni, o ura constructiva, poate singura ura ce face bine, &lt;strong&gt;si te motiveaza sa fii mai bun&lt;/strong&gt; sa incerci sa urci unde au urcat altii, sa sa nu vezi limitele si sa vezi &lt;strong&gt;ca poti&lt;/strong&gt;.
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Spartanii sunt cei ce dau dovada de calitati nu cei ce folosesc forta si pumnul, sunt cei ce mor pana la ultimul si cei ce se antreneaza in crezul lor cei ce sunt capabili si disciplinati, cei ce asculta si sunt ordonati, sunt cei ce pot, si cei vor si sunt ambitiosi..spartanii sunt cei ce...&lt;/i&gt; asa ca &lt;strong&gt;Daca nu stii sa judeci dupa aparente, atunci invata!&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-2905232192832393267?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/2905232192832393267/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/despre-spartani.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2905232192832393267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2905232192832393267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/despre-spartani.html' title='Despre Spartani'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-4734365009486212695</id><published>2008-10-03T13:12:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:36:49.341+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sid  thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Lectie de viata</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O lectie de viata despre ceea ce pare si cerea ce nu e, despre ceea ce crezi si te inseli, despre increderea pe care o ai in &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; din jurul tau si despre &lt;strong&gt;"iadul care poate deveni &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SOX6fL9a1SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lY8o7_tUeE8/s1600-h/advice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SOX6fL9a1SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lY8o7_tUeE8/s320/advice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879954090841378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;paradisul in care crezi ca traiesti"&lt;/strong&gt; - aici trebuie sa recunosc ca comparatia nu e tocmai buna insa vreau sa subliniez &lt;strong&gt;cum omul se poate schimba&lt;/strong&gt;, defapt cum omul isi schimba ideile si parerile si despre cum te afecteaza asta. 

  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;strong&gt;O lectie de viata"&lt;/strong&gt; despre lucrurile le-am crezut despre mine, despre abilitatile mele de a citi &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; si despre &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; care i-am crezut de incredere si &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; pentru care as fi bagat mana in foc, despre &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; aceeia de care am fost orbit, despre circumstantele care m-au facut sa ii cred de incredere, despre lucrurile care le-am ignorat pana acum si dintr-o data mi-am dat seama ca nu e asa, cum mi-am dat seama? 
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  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ca sa vezi...ce ironie..tocmai &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; care mi-au insuflat incredere in &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; m-au trimis in &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; care au luptat pentru &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt;, si care lupta inca..&lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt; aceia..fara sa vor mi-au deschis ochii, ochii care eu ii aveam inchisi tocmai pentru ca "&lt;strong&gt;"oamenii"&lt;/strong&gt;" acestia au insuflat prea multa incredere..pentru ca ii respectam si ii respect, pentru ca eu prin &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt; ii vedeam pe acesti "oameni", nu vredeam intreg ansamblul al "cauzei", sau poate eram orb..sau poate pentru ca am vrut sa cresc..sau poate..
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 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Poate nu am curajul sa spun &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt;. poate nu vreau, poate e mai bine asa, eu insa tin sa le multumesc acelor &lt;strong&gt;"oameni"&lt;/strong&gt; care mi-au insuflat &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt;, si care m-au facut constient de adevarata ei fata!
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Legat de principii pe care mereu fiecare le incalca..eh..se pare ca o desi stiu ce e &lt;strong&gt;"cauza"&lt;/strong&gt; o sa raman in ea:d, si o sa mai trec mai des pe acasa ca tata imi spunea mereu ceea ce aveam eu sa descopar dupa multi ani.
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  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Tineti-va prietenii aproape, &lt;i&gt;si dusmanii si mai aproape&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-4734365009486212695?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/4734365009486212695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/lectie-de-viata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4734365009486212695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/4734365009486212695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/10/lectie-de-viata.html' title='Lectie de viata'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SOX6fL9a1SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lY8o7_tUeE8/s72-c/advice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-3316524896243464430</id><published>2008-09-18T11:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.433+03:00</updated><title type='text'>David vs Goliat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SNIaCoIEwgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HPrxojf5w1g/s1600-h/David_gegen_goliath2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SNIaCoIEwgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HPrxojf5w1g/s320/David_gegen_goliath2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247285148273394178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
 
    Now this is article did not wants to have a meaning, it's just..

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's about the &lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt;, about courage, about u, it's about that things you see and u can't do but u do them, it's about how u think, about the &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt;, it's about how u know ,&lt;strong&gt;to rise above&lt;/strong&gt;, it's about...

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's about knowing the fact that u can "by pass" yourself, that u can do something great without knowing u can do it, it's about challange, it's about how u know to play the game , the life.. It's about the guts u have to be a David and confrunt a Goliat(Goliath in english), u can do what ever u want if u are a David, most of the times u don't confrunt Goliat but in some cases u must and this is the part where u ask youreself &lt;strong&gt;if u can&lt;/strong&gt;.

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It'a about the things that u don't see in goliath besides power and greatness, besides the fear in u and besides u're weak faith that's is going down on u, it's about u, it's about things u can and u dont want them, it's about standing, watching and confrunting Goliath with trust..it's about life, we are David's who are confrunting Goliat's, sometimes we win sometimes we lose battles, but the war allways is won by Goliath. 

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For me it's just another day, it's just the way a was and the way i am, sometimes I need a goliath to &lt;strong&gt;"beat"&lt;/strong&gt;, sometimes I know &lt;strong&gt;when to stop and when to play&lt;/strong&gt;, sometimes I stubbern myself and mess with a so big goliath that I wonder myself if I'm crazy or unconsious, but &lt;strong&gt;I need to belive&lt;/strong&gt;, I need to be a David either I win , or either I lose, I need to be a David besides the fact I know I don't win, but I need to be a David who tryes, I need to be a David who doesen't matter about the Goliat size..
I want to be a David and confrunt Goliat's, big ones, it's the way I am, &lt;strong&gt;either I lose either I win.&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;How many Goliat's do faced before knowing that u will certailnly lose, and challange them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-3316524896243464430?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/3316524896243464430/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-vs-goliat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3316524896243464430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3316524896243464430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-vs-goliat.html' title='David vs Goliat'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SNIaCoIEwgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HPrxojf5w1g/s72-c/David_gegen_goliath2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-3667278785762304507</id><published>2008-09-13T14:36:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.434+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>De ce dau sfaturi fumatorii?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;De ce fiecare fumator atunci cand te apuci de fumat iti spune &lt;strong&gt;"FRATE LASA-TE"&lt;/strong&gt;?, poate pentru ca stiu, poate pentru ca cunosc &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMurZF917sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kbK6wMbeTFs/s1600-h/tigari.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMurZF917sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kbK6wMbeTFs/s320/tigari.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245474638589718210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;situatia si ca iti spun din experienta, poate iti spun ca nu e bine sa fumezi ca devi dependent, ca nu e bine s faci asta..
 dar tu te intrebi de ce iti sa asculti un om care fumeaza, si te intrebi de ce sa te iei dupa un om care nu are principii, si iti spui &lt;strong&gt;"uite cine vorbeste"&lt;/strong&gt;, si iti spui ca este un om care nu isi vede paiele din ochii lui dar le vede la altii..
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Daca esti mai critic mai spui si ca nu au dreptul sa vorbeasca..dehhh..&lt;strong&gt;fumatorii&lt;/strong&gt; au dreptul si pot sa vorbeasca si au marele avantaj ca au fost si ei odata nefumatori, ori fiind si pe o parte si pe alta a baricadei eu cred ca poti avea o parere..Eu ii cred cand imi spun "frate lasa-te" , lasa-te acum ca poti, nu te apuca, dar aceesi persoana imi da cu placere o tigara daca ii cer, aceeasi persoana imi spune "hai la o tigara?", sunt lucruri care se bat cap in cap..
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;De ce dau sfaturi fumatorii?&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMuu1MMFM8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/FqKwf6gA7ZM/s1600-h/plaman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMuu1MMFM8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/FqKwf6gA7ZM/s320/plaman.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245478419831272386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pentru ca pot sa dea sfaturi, si cred ca lucrul acesta se poate generaliza pentru o multime de lucruri..nu vreau sa ma leg deoc de avantaje/dezavantajele de a fi fumator..pur si simplu ma intreb &lt;strong&gt;de ce dau sfaturi fumatorii?&lt;/strong&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Eu unul sunt si fumator sunt si nefumator, cred ca daca ar fi sa fac o medie in ultimii 2 ani: un an am fumat unul nu, sunt si de o parte si de cealalta, stiu cum e sa fumezi 2 pachete de tigari in 10 ore, dar stiu si cum e sa nu fumezi 6 luni si sa nu te tenteze o tigara, stiu cum e sa iti doresti o tigara si cum e sa simti nevoia de a fuma stiu si cum e sa nu ai asemenea nevoi..nu pot spune ca sunt fumator dar nici nefumator, dar acum simt nevoia sa fac o pauza.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dar totusi &lt;strong&gt;De ce dau sfaturi fumatorii?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-3667278785762304507?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/3667278785762304507/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-ce-dau-sfaturi-fumatorii.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3667278785762304507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/3667278785762304507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-ce-dau-sfaturi-fumatorii.html' title='De ce dau sfaturi fumatorii?'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMurZF917sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kbK6wMbeTFs/s72-c/tigari.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-8685484494538874096</id><published>2008-09-11T13:51:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.434+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><title type='text'>Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/tudorsid/9beccdbe5d8a1a"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_9beccdbe5d8a1a(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Phoenix&lt;/h1&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Asta e pentru a contrabalansa articolul precedent despre &lt;strong&gt;darkwater&lt;/strong&gt; si pentru ca sunt momente cand trebuie sa lasi totul si sa o iei de la 0, in momentul de fata trebuie sa imi amintesc ca sunt unele &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMj7rK7133I/AAAAAAAAAFI/llzODIMPGMo/s1600-h/phoenix.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMj7rK7133I/AAAAAAAAAFI/llzODIMPGMo/s320/phoenix.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244718485161238386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lucruri ce nu vor muri, chiar daca nu mai sunt,  pentru acele lucruri ce nu mai sunt dar inca exista in mintile noastre am vrut sa scriu acest articol, pentru cei ce reusesc sa o ia de la inceput si sa renasca mai frumos si mai mari decat au fost inainte, pentru cei ce au puterrea sa &lt;strong&gt;renasca&lt;/strong&gt;, si sa treaca mai departe , sa mearga inainte unde nu au mai mers pana acum si sa invete din ceea ce au gresit in trecut, la fel ca o &lt;strong&gt;pasare phoenix&lt;/strong&gt; eu le spun:&lt;strong&gt;Fie sa renasca!&lt;/strong&gt;.
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pentru ca sunt lucrurile la care tin, pentru ca trebuie sa le fiu alaturi si pentru ca asa imi doresc asta e un articol..

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pentru &lt;strong&gt; OSE , CARPATI si pentru mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-8685484494538874096?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/8685484494538874096/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/phoenix.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8685484494538874096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8685484494538874096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/phoenix.html' title='Phoenix'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMj7rK7133I/AAAAAAAAAFI/llzODIMPGMo/s72-c/phoenix.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-7992611349821869264</id><published>2008-09-03T17:53:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.434+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Swiminng into the Dark Water</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well..this I want to write in english, just challange, a little one.&lt;br /&gt;
 It's about attitude, about faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How do u swim into the dark water? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;First of all what &lt;strong&gt;dark water&lt;/strong&gt; represents the dark side, all the bad aspects that involves you, doesen't mater if it's about &lt;strong&gt;school, your firiends,  your job, your organisation, your family or your girlifriend&lt;/strong&gt;, maybe a good way to expres this is &lt;strong&gt;the sum of all these aspects&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;School &lt;/strong&gt;- not so important(just problems), in real life u can pass very easy over the misses and over the problems(that if you are a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMDlIQ5I5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t04ErM6i_L8/s1600-h/dark_water.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMDlIQ5I5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t04ErM6i_L8/s320/dark_water.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242441896395596882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;responsable person), in other cases(serious problems) this is not so oki because it involves all the aspectes listed above and influence them is a very bad way(U don't have time for enything, u're depressed, the family pools triggers..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Friends&lt;/strong&gt; - very important aspect - all the time -- this is sometimes the see and the water u swim. If u're friends dissapoint u are in serious problems, worse there are times u think u don't have enyone close and that is a bad thing, it's dark water and u have to be carefull, in most of the times they support u and u care about them.A chirs for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Job&lt;/strong&gt; if u have one this means u don't have enough time for some aspects listed above but u have money and sometimes this is good. It's very bad when thing get very shity there.U're tired and u don't like anymore what u do, and u have problems, there is here serious mount's of dark water, u have to be carefull.For those who don't have a job i say that the dark water cames from the things u don't do, because u have time and u waste it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Organisation&lt;/strong&gt; -- this involves directly school and friends(or maybe more), it's a refugy..dark water cames when u are not apreciated or u do not do u're job, or u argue with them or u are not inside the engine, or u're beeing pushed out or how do I say this in english (jabbed behind the back). In most cases this means fun, and a lot of experience but if u're disappointed or u are jabbed behind the back this is dark water, it means u lose friends, contacts, u and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Family&lt;/strong&gt; - for those who have - first of all it depends on the type of them. In common cases u're family supporst u and they trust u and they are a big ocean of water, just water:d..They are your friends, they care about u and they want the best for u, if u have a sister and a brother good else good.Dark water cames when they have problems, or u have problems, or both or u don't understang eachother.This is a very important aspect because in many cases the family decides many aspects, so u have to be carefull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt; -- now this is a interesting part..this is darkwater in water..u never know in what water u are swimming.Dark water cames offen when u do not know to chose, or u are not restranit to do things,  or u have to chose between girlfriend and famyly, school, friends, organisation even job..In happy cases this works..In other cases this is a very bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As a conclusion these are some of the real life asspects and they are all important, each of them can make u dream or can make u screem, it can make u happy or it can mak u unhappy.The best part is that u don't need all to be goos in the same time, u need the &lt;strong&gt;sum&lt;/strong&gt; of the partes should be enough to float u in the water and protect u from the &lt;strong&gt;dark water&lt;/strong&gt;, they change every moment(the aspects), all depends on the sum.

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now how do i say this..for me right now...&lt;strong&gt;I don't know to swim&lt;/strong&gt;,
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&lt;div id="me" style="display:none;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;school is in dark water, i think friends are not the way i wanted, i loose time and do nothing, i am not enymore a piece of the organization engine, i do not understand very well with my family, about the girlfriend(i don't have eny right now) i fell jabbed, right now it's darkwater a lot, whereever i look i see dark water. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a onclick="document.getElementById('me').style.display='none';"&gt;Inchide&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;but i want to learn because sometimes u need to swim into the darkwater.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-7992611349821869264?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/7992611349821869264/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/swiminng-into-dark-water.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7992611349821869264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/7992611349821869264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/09/swiminng-into-dark-water.html' title='Swiminng into the Dark Water'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SMDlIQ5I5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t04ErM6i_L8/s72-c/dark_water.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-8215640992044983334</id><published>2008-08-21T20:53:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.435+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><title type='text'>Pustiul s-a facut mare!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Da! Pustiu' s-a facut mare, a crescut si e in deplina maturitate de decizie si libertate,e serios, frumos, are sarm la femei am incredere si e un baiat cuminte!
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vreau sa punctez faptul ca timpul a trecut si ca in scurt timp din pusti am devenit un pusti mai mare si dintr-un pusti mai mare am ajutat ca un pusti mai mic sa creasca mare, lucru care l-am primit, l-am intors inapoi..

    &lt;h2&gt;OSE are creier, Ose are c&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK2tEuRNR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/lBLz07Oc1Kg/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 px px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK2tEuRNR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/lBLz07Oc1Kg/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237032238353041314" width="40"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/h2&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Si cum a crescut si Pustiu' o sa spun ceea ce vreau sa spun cu adevarat in acest post!&lt;h2 onclick="document.getElementById('provocare').style.display = '';"&gt;Provocarea!(click)&lt;/h2&gt;
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   Am facut un mic pariu cu Pustiu', defapt e o mica provocare, in decurs de 30 de zile trebuie sa facem fiecare cate o deplasare(una la timisoara, alta la munte) si sa ne intoarcem cu dovada faptului ca am fost acolo(nu dau asa multe detalii:d), lucrurile sunt mult mai complexe dar in eventualitatea in care se intreaba cineva despre ce e vorba unele lucruri sunt legate de o stampila si o poza:d, ca pariu am spus asa: cine pierde da o lada de bere, daca castigam/pierdem amandoi punem jumi-juma.(asta inseamna ca o sa bem :-?)
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Per ansamblu toata ideea e sa facem un bine omenirii si sa fim "ca de obicei" egoisti!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onclick="document.getElementById('provocare').style.display = 'none';"&gt;Inchide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Legat de provocare, e frumos si e interesant, te motiveaza si te face sa te simti bine , nu te trage in jos si iti insufla&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3H7tpnlVI/AAAAAAAAADk/Y09bgs_HVUY/s1600-h/chalange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3H7tpnlVI/AAAAAAAAADk/Y09bgs_HVUY/s320/chalange.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237061770382120274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; incredere, te stimuleaza in ceea ce vrei sa faci, si consider ca cel mai util lucru e sa stii cum sa raspunzi la o provocare, si sa stii sa te lasi provocat pentru ca chiar ai nevoie. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Provocarea nu trebuie sa insemne ca esti incapatanat sa renunti la ceva, inseamna ca esti incapatanat sa faci ce ti-ai propus fara ca asta sa te faca sa faci lucruri inutile, sa incalci reguli(aici depinde:d), sau sa arati ca esti mai spartan!Provocarea trebuie privita ca o competitie, a carui jucatori isi dau mana si se ajuta, dar a carui jucatori se lupta in timpul jocului, dar in acelas timp se respecta!
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tu esti provocat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Daca nu spune!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-8215640992044983334?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/8215640992044983334/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/08/pustiul-s-facut-mare.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8215640992044983334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/8215640992044983334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/08/pustiul-s-facut-mare.html' title='Pustiul s-a facut mare!'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK2tEuRNR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/lBLz07Oc1Kg/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-1186239368819139112</id><published>2008-08-10T17:30:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.435+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atitudini'/><title type='text'>comunism vs capitalism</title><content type='html'>Si asa incepe o mica paranteza a ceea ce ma gandeam eu ca va fi sa scriu. &lt;br /&gt;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ce as alege intre aceste doua sisteme?Pai greu sa spus , sa aleg &lt;strong&gt;comunismul&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3EhSoianI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-U9enMHmfBk/s1600-h/comunism.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3EhSoianI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-U9enMHmfBk/s320/comunism.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237058017918347890"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;acel sistem unde toata lumea e egala , nimeni nu are drepturi depline in afara de conducator, unde toti mancam aceeasi paine si unde totul trebuie sa fie in ordine, unde nu ai voie si nu poti sa fi deosebit, unde telul tau in viata este tara, unde egalitatea domneste, unde viata si mintea ti sunt ingradite sa gandeasca complet liber sau sa aleg minunatul &lt;strong&gt;capitalism&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3EeHNY3CI/AAAAAAAAACs/VwBMvvxewpA/s1600-h/capitalism.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3EeHNY3CI/AAAAAAAAACs/VwBMvvxewpA/s320/capitalism.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237057963312077858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;de unde s-au tras ziarele de tip cancan, mahalaua, bisnita, maneaua, mizeria, dezordinea, nedreptatea care stau foarte bine langa prosperitate, moda, excentricism, masini de lux si vrajeli ieftine, greu de spus,dar?
  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Am fost la brasov si in tren era un grec marinar, pe la vreo 55 de ani , care arata si el cam de 40 , bine conturat  se vedea pe el ca stie ce e aia viata si trecut din cate spunea el prin multe, are m-a surprins cu ceva ideei si cu o atitudine si cunoastere de invidiat, se vedea pe el cat indurase si prin cate tecuse..
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Da! el era adeptul comunismului, adeptul lui fidel castro, adeptul celor cere spunea el se "impotrivesc lui bush" si care sunt anihilati de catre acesta, era un om care isi spunea cu o minte  trecuta prin zeci de tari ca: "capitalismul e cea mai mare inselatorie", care imi explica de ce reteaua noastra de telefonie, si de ce toate magazinele si de ce tot ce e industrie si tot ce exista la noi este in mare masura al lor , al capitalistilor, si ca in curand se vor extinde si noi nu vom avea nimic, cum acea falsa masca care o poarta are interese mult mai ascunse decat banuim, si i-am dat dreptate, nu avem nimic al nostru si o sa avem din ce in ce mai putin, si imi spunea asta din experienta pe care o traieste tara lor, din lucrurile ce se intampla la ei, si mi-a mai spus "o sa vezi peste 6 ani ce se va intampla", o sa fiti calcati in secret de ei, de ei care ii calca pe toti, fara sa ii vezi, de cei ce sunt in spatele tuturor lucrurilor din lumea asta.
&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O sa redau cateva idei ale lui: 
&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onclick="document.getElementById('politica').style.display = '';"&gt;click pentru vizualizare &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretul petrolului a crescut doar datorita ca si china a intervenit in lupta pentru putere alaturi de Rusia si SUA&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;La fel cum are sua ceva cu cuba, irak si cu cine mai au ei , la fel si rusia au ceva cu georgia,  sau cu cine mai au ei, asta din cauza petrolului, din cauza interesului.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;SUA vs Afganistan : OPIU -- asta e interesul lor&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;SUA vs irak, venezuela ... -- PETROL -- interesul lor&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Rusia vs Georgia -- petrol&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;etc nu intru asa mult in politica&lt;/li&gt;
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  razboi:  Rusia vs SUA -- a inclinat in favoarea RUSIEI pentru ca au multe arme ascunse de care nu stie nimeni.(am respectat atitudinea cu care imi vorbea.)
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cat despre oamenii ce mor si despre toata durerea ce e cauzata, e dincolo de vointa mea de a gandi. cat despre binele si raul ce il poate face un sistem, nu cred ca ar fi bine sa ma pronunt.(desi cred ca in comunism sunt mai putine lucruri rele) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a onclick="document.getElementById('politica').style.display = 'none';"&gt;Inchide&lt;/a&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cat despre mine.. nu vreau sa ma mai gandesc la asta  e prea complicat si complex ca sa pot eu sa ma gandesc la toate astea, pentru ca deocamdata nu ma afecteaza, dar ce o sa fac cand o sa ma afecteze?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-1186239368819139112?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/1186239368819139112/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/08/comunism-vs-capitalism.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/1186239368819139112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/1186239368819139112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/08/comunism-vs-capitalism.html' title='comunism vs capitalism'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SK3EhSoianI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-U9enMHmfBk/s72-c/comunism.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9080657898530115077.post-2373345279712307386</id><published>2008-07-17T11:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:47:47.437+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Manelist sau Emo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Manelist sau Emo?&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pai se face ca mergeam pe strada in drum spre munca si din senin iese din scara unu tuns cu drujba , cam firav el, mergea cam stramb si cu aspect de "Emo", vad ca merge in fata mea la 10 metri, imi continui drumul si imi vad de treaba, dupa vreo 50 de m vad ca cineva ma intreaba de un foc, ii spun politicos ca nu am si merg mai departe, aud cum a doua persoana se adreseaza catre mine "Auzi, asta e Memo?" , ma uit mai atent si analizez cine m-a intrbat asta, pai era un om de vreo 24 de ani mai smecheras el asa ,cu fata, haine si culoare de manelist,i-am spus respectivului ca sunt numiti "Emo" si nu "Iemo" si mi-a multumit,apoi a inceput sa ii critice si sa ii insulte,(in cazul acela i-am dat dreptate), insa stau si ma intreb in caz ca am de ales intre un manelist si un Emo, pe cine aleg? 
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 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E clar unde te duci sunt cam peste tot,unii mai mult altii mai putin,insa daca ar fi sa aleg ce as alege,eu unul cred ca m-as decide greu, nu spun ca nu ii accept , nu spun ca ma deranjeaza, numai ca vad ce se intampla..e clar nici unii nu se suporta pe altii,pentru mine e un locru care nu ma afecteaza inca, dar pe cine sa aleg?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9080657898530115077-2373345279712307386?l=tudor-sid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/feeds/2373345279712307386/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/07/manelist-sau-emo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2373345279712307386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9080657898530115077/posts/default/2373345279712307386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tudor-sid.blogspot.com/2008/07/manelist-sau-emo.html' title='Manelist sau Emo?'/><author><name>sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14502344933984044225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pZq7dHCTkzs/SLHnQwOzN0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zzvqTAWEcK0/S220/Picture+025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
