<?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-2514551746986510650</id><updated>2011-08-28T16:03:55.800+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystalline.</title><subtitle type='html'>Things will never change,
So I don’t look back</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4187423238648296700</id><published>2010-07-26T00:16:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:33:23.881+03:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s coming down, down, down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/TEytmviRlEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ic9GP4QRCCQ/s1600/RAIN_PRINCESS_by_Leonidafremov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/TEytmviRlEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ic9GP4QRCCQ/s320/RAIN_PRINCESS_by_Leonidafremov.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497960126219392066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am intrat intr-o stare ingrozitoare. De mult nu m-am mai simtit atat de mizerabil.. &lt;br /&gt;Azi...sau ieri, mai bine spus, am avut o zi plina si frumoasa. Am petrecut impreuna momente atat de placute, linistite si pline de veselie si iubire..&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca totul sa se sfarseasca in ..lacrimi? Nu din vina lui.. pentru ca a fost doar sincer. &lt;br /&gt;Insa uneori.. sinceritatea doare. Si doare al naibii de tare. De urat. Raneste.. Te darama la pamant atunci cand te simti cel mai implinit..&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt trista si plina de regrete. Lucruri care nu trebuiau facute.. lucruri dupa care regretul nu-si mai are rostul. Lucruri care nu mai revin inapoi. Dar care dor.&lt;br /&gt;Simt un mare gol.. si mi-e asa frica. Visele pot sfarsi in cosmaruri.. iar asta e singurul lucru care nu mi l-as dorii pentru iubirea noastra.&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu pot fi lucrurile, simple? Decizii fara urme de durere.. despartiri cu zambetul pe buze..?&lt;br /&gt;Daca as spune ca nu-mi vad sensul fara el.. &lt;br /&gt;Daca as spune ca as fi doborata de suparare.. &lt;br /&gt;Daca as spune ca cei 2 ani impreuna au trecut pe langa noi fara vreo urma..&lt;br /&gt;Daca as gandii ca imi va fi usor sa trec peste..&lt;br /&gt;Daca si cu parca nu se vor intalnii niciodata iar DACA as spune si as gandii asa.. atunci as fi nebuna.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca da, sunt o persoana uneori naiva. Poate copila si visatoare.. dar stiu perfect ce vreau de la viata!&lt;br /&gt;Imi e atat de clar unde vreau sa ajung. Cu cine si langa cine. De mana cu cine si in pas cu cine.. &lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dorii sa pot face un apel catre cei tineri, naivi si indragostiti: distractia nu e nimic iar sexul e in van.. in schimb, dragostea si sufletul curat consituie tot ce-ti vrei putea dorii (mai devreme sau mai tarziu) cu adevarat de la viata.&lt;br /&gt;Iar atunci.. atunci iti va parea rau pentru atat de multe lucruri incat nu te vei mai putea bucura de cele prezente. &lt;br /&gt;Pacatul.. nu e niciodata mai dureros decat atunci cand il constientizezi cu adevarat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4187423238648296700?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4187423238648296700/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-coming-down-down-down.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4187423238648296700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4187423238648296700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-coming-down-down-down.html' title='It’s coming down, down, down...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/TEytmviRlEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ic9GP4QRCCQ/s72-c/RAIN_PRINCESS_by_Leonidafremov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-8056762987600103412</id><published>2010-07-13T20:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:56:52.934+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu nu am regrete ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Te sun să îţi spun c-ai uitat parfumul tău in pat&lt;br /&gt;Şi-ncerc să îl îmbrac, să-i ţină sufletului de cald..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa tin o teorie despre asta . Sau sa fac vreo filosofie...&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ce sunt bune &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;regretele&lt;/span&gt; ? Unii spun ca totul depinde de situatie. &lt;br /&gt;Regret = "cainta" . Right? &lt;br /&gt;Dar cum punem totusi, problema? Daca regret ca mi-am batut cainele e tot una cu regretul cauzat de actiunea altei persoane care iti "provoca" regretul/cainta?&lt;br /&gt;Exista vreo diferenta? Eu zic ca nu exista.&lt;br /&gt;E tot aia daca ai furat o gaina sau un telefon mobil. Necesitatile sunt mana-n mana. In timp ce primului ii era foame, al doilea se simtia poate frustrat ca el nu are obiectul respectiv.. ori cauza era tot "nobila", pentru stomacul care face galagie.&lt;br /&gt;E tot aia ca minti din necesitate sau ca sa cazi bine.&lt;br /&gt;E tot aia ca omori din greseala, sau cu intentie. &lt;br /&gt;E tot &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;AIA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Tot furt se numeste. Tot minciuna. Tot omor! Nu esti cu nimic "menajat" oricare ar fi cauza/circumstanta/motivul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Atunci, ce rost au regretele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt ferm convinsa ca au un rost extrem de major. Si in primul rand, cainta e rezultatul faptului ca suntem oameni. Suntm umani. Avem sentimente.. &lt;br /&gt;Un caine nu sufera pentru ca ti-a ros pantofii. Eventual doar daca-l snopesti in bataie. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(NOT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia mea spune asa: cel care spune ca NU are regrete e un maaare mare mincinos.&lt;br /&gt;Deci si prin urmare, Giulia&amp;Dj Project ar trebui sa gandeasca ceea ce canta! : ))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-8056762987600103412?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/8056762987600103412/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-nu-am-regrete.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8056762987600103412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8056762987600103412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-nu-am-regrete.html' title='Eu nu am regrete ..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-937073919189702532</id><published>2010-07-12T18:55:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:54:14.600+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contra cronometru..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;... din nou! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi avut o zi tare agitata. &lt;br /&gt;A inceput in jurul orei 10 dimineata cand m-am imbracat rapid pentru ca apoi sa dau fugra la scoala sa-mi scot diplomele (6 la numarO_o) si apoi sa-mi fac dosarul pentru facultate.&lt;br /&gt;Normaaal ca am lasat-o pe biata mama cu toate si eu am disparut din peisaj cu el :D &lt;br /&gt;Am petrecut niste ore frumoase. Ne-am plimbat. Am mancat. Sunc&amp;pizza. Bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;Apoi am lenevit sub copleseala caniculei. Ah, il a.d.o.r! &lt;br /&gt;Poate fi atat de dulce. De atent si iubitor incat.. nu-i poti rezista :)) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Nu ca as fi incercat!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spre seara m-am luptat cu Tara sa-i fac baie.. OMG! Cateaua asta cred ca are 50 de kg! Ma omoara. &lt;br /&gt;Btw, sunt din nou, contra cronometru! Intr-o ora trebuie sa fiu in oras si nu sunt nici macar imbracata. O sa intarziiii si nu e de bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah si.. inca ceva: am redeschis blogul! Va fi o vara frumoasa iar evenimentele trebuie.. indosariate!! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-937073919189702532?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/937073919189702532/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/contra-cronometru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/937073919189702532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/937073919189702532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/07/contra-cronometru.html' title='Contra cronometru..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6390509169368882830</id><published>2010-04-14T19:14:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:48:42.513+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Is hard to pas by..</title><content type='html'>Azi mi-am dat seama mai mult ca niciodata cat de surprinzatoare poate fi...viata!&lt;br /&gt;Am o stare destul de ..tulbure pe care nu o prea pot definii. Ma simt neputincioasa in fata evenimentelor imprevizibile. &lt;br /&gt;Am asistat la o inmormantare foarte dureroasa a unei tipe ce o cunosteam de cand era ea in liceu (22 de ani, neimpliniti) si inca nu-mi vine sa cred ca.. nu mai e.&lt;br /&gt;Nu inteleg oamenii care se joaca cu viata lor si cu suferinta altora. &lt;br /&gt;Nu-i inteleg pe cei care sunt sclavii viciilor (fie ca e vorba de cafea, tutun, alcool sau droguri) mi se pare injositor pentru o fiinta umana cu creier, cu judecata, sa se lase condus de electele unor halucinante. &lt;br /&gt;Unde iti este viata atunci? pentru ca la tine numai e, asta e clar. Ai renuntat la ea odata cu al doilea joint - dupa ce ti-ai spus ca primul va fi si ultimul pentru ca tu nu esti genul asta - insa te-ai lasat cu prima ocazie, totusi, intors la zid.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e mila de omenire. Mi-e mila de cei strapunsi de drame, suferinta, foamete. &lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc ca in timp ce tu dai 4 euro pe un pachet de tigari in Afica oamenii sufera de subnutritie.. te pune asta cu ceva pe ganduri? Daca esti unul dintre cei care consuma , probabil ca nu. Probabil ca nu-ti pasa cati mor zilnic de supradoze sau cati altii se autodistrug imbibandu-si periodic corpul cu alcool. &lt;br /&gt;Cred ca adolescenta e perioada in care esti predispus incercarilor de genul. Dar iti trece, sunt convinsa, pentru ca la randul meu am trecut prin astfel de crize.&lt;br /&gt;Dar am trecut. Asa cum schimbi programul la telecomanda pentru ca nu postul respectiv nu-ti ofera tot ceea ce pe tine te multumeste.&lt;br /&gt;Nu o cunosteam personal pe Oana si probabil ca ea nici nu-mi stia numele dar cand i-am auzit rudele tipand, implorand sa nu o coboare .. cand am vazut-o purtand o rochie de mireasa intr-un trup neinsufletit, cand multimea din jurul meu scancea.. &lt;br /&gt;Imagini sumbre dar dureros de reale. Pacat! &lt;br /&gt;R.I.P si doar Dumnezeu sa fie Cel care sa judece, nu noi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6390509169368882830?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6390509169368882830/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-hard-to-pas-by.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6390509169368882830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6390509169368882830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-hard-to-pas-by.html' title='Is hard to pas by..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-301398196342289477</id><published>2010-04-11T22:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T23:31:58.115+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is right here.</title><content type='html'>A venit primavara. &lt;br /&gt;Au rasarit si ghioceii.. &lt;br /&gt;Primele fire de iarba au strapuns scoarta batrana a pamantului..&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc ca aproape am uitat de blog. Nu stiu insa.. de ce?! Probabil ca sunt capabila sa scriu aici doar atunci cand ma aflu in situatii speciale :]] &lt;br /&gt;Ideea e ca ma simt prinsa in destul de multe activitati momentan. Si imi e ciudat sa o recunosc dar.. imi merge bine :)&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final mi-am gasit linistea mult dorita. Atat in relatie cat si in viata de zi cu zi.&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt in schimb 'apasata' de viitor. Si aici ma refer la schimbarile pe care vreau sa mi le fac, la bacul din vara, la facultate..&lt;br /&gt;Astea ar fi 'topicurile' care ma intereseaza in mod special. Si uneori sunt destul de prinsa in ele ignorand prezentul. Ciudata chestie.&lt;br /&gt;In fine. Momentan nu ma simt foarte deschisa in ale scrisului.&lt;br /&gt;Revin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-301398196342289477?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/301398196342289477/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-is-right-here.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/301398196342289477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/301398196342289477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-is-right-here.html' title='Spring is right here.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5051793806622769361</id><published>2009-12-19T12:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T14:05:36.448+02:00</updated><title type='text'>E iarna,  iar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2Irtr3sbBM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2Irtr3sbBM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deh`...piesa asta ma bine dispune! &lt;br /&gt;Viscoleste. E atat de frumos afara, dar pe cat e de alb .. pe atat de e frig :) &lt;br /&gt;Nu prea conteaza.. ma pot conforma sa privesc pe geam, fara sa fiu nevoita sa si simt. &lt;br /&gt;Abia astept Craciunul. Ba nu.. abia astept sa-mi fac bradul. E cea mai placuta activitate din aceasta perioda pentru mine. Apoi mersul cu colinda.. O sa avem trupa mai mare anul asta. Plus ca cei care erau prea mici anul trecut, acum au mai crescut cu un an, ii putem include si pe ei.&lt;br /&gt;Pana si Tara se bucura de zapada si nu pierde ocazia a se tavali in ea. Ii arde de joaca de cateva zile :))&lt;br /&gt;..Seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5051793806622769361?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5051793806622769361/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-iarna-iar.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5051793806622769361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5051793806622769361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-iarna-iar.html' title='E iarna,  iar.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-2253013633209841795</id><published>2009-11-15T23:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:03:45.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking..</title><content type='html'>Trec printr-o perioada destul de grea. Ma simt incarcata din punct de vedere psihologic. Am unele probleme de sanatate.. Imi doresc sa fiu intr-un alt loc si asta sa fie posibil intr-un mod simplu, fara sa-mi dau singura batai de cap.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[!ceea ce e imposibil in situatia mea!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am de rezolvat unele probleme si la scoala. Ma simt impovarata pe de-o parte. Si acum, imi doresc sa fi plecat acum 3 ore la el.. M-as fi simtit mai bine in prezenta lui.. Pe de-o alta parte ma gandesc ca trebuie sa inghit in sec. Nu am incotro. Asta e situatia si va continua sa fie pe parcursul a unor luni de zile.. Destule la numar.&lt;br /&gt;Ce-i drept, deja simt ca mi-e indeajuns desi inca nu sunt nici la jumatatea drumului. &lt;br /&gt;Dar va fi bine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-2253013633209841795?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/2253013633209841795/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/11/thinking.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/2253013633209841795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/2253013633209841795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/11/thinking.html' title='Thinking..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7020609233604085067</id><published>2009-10-15T23:46:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:48:03.621+03:00</updated><title type='text'>E ger.</title><content type='html'>A nins intr-una din zilele astea. Pamantul e cojit de pojghita tare, inghetata iar soarele a ramas lipsit de maretie in fata gerului. &lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cand s-a hotarat sa vina pentru ca nu a anuntat pe nimeni, cert e ca ne-am trezit cu ea la usa si a trebuit sa o acceptam asa cum e: rece, ploioasa, geroasa, fumurie, rautacioasa.. &lt;br /&gt;Astea ar fi cuvintele care ar descrio in vederea mea. Iarna . As vrea sa ninga. Totul sa fie de un alb imaculat din nou.. Sa pasesc simtind cum ceva se topeste sub picioarele mele. Sa desenezi pe zapada .. ca si vara la mare pe nisip. &lt;br /&gt;Si asta ma duce cu gandul la soare si canicula. Nu-mi place iarna. Dar imi place luna lui Decembrie. Cand e armonie, cand e alb, cand fac bradul, cand un suflet cald ma incalzeste.. &lt;br /&gt;Si atunci cum as putea sa ma impart sau sa iau o hotarare?! mi-e imposibil parca. Ador toate anotimpurile, fiecare avand sharmul lui. Nu-mi place toamna pentru ca e ploioasa. Dar imi plac frunzele si fosnetul lor. &lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi place primavara pentru ca vremea e nehotarata si variabila. Dar ador ghioceii si toporasii. Vara.. mi-e cea mai draga. Dar atunci cand soarele ma copleseste simt nevoia de putin din darul iernii reci. De vantul unei toamne naravase.. &lt;br /&gt;Ciudate ganduri. Si complicate in acelasi timp. La fel ca mine.. ca fiinta umana defapt. Pentru ca niciodata nu ti-e bine. Si atunci cand parca ai fericirea la degetul mic tinzi sa iti scuturi mana pentru a o dezlipi de tine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(As vrea sa fiu cu tine, iubire.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7020609233604085067?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7020609233604085067/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-ger.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7020609233604085067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7020609233604085067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-ger.html' title='E ger.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1346671749980812138</id><published>2009-10-08T23:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:07:42.496+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceea ce tu nu stii..</title><content type='html'>Oare sunt doar EU si vreo alta perioada de-a mea, in care totul imi iasa prost, in care sunt cu nervii la pamant si vulnerabila supararii.. Sau poate e de vina toamna si soarele ei arzator si incapatanat, care desi suntem in octombrie nu renunta sa ne incalzeasca cu cateva grade in plus fata de cum e normal..&lt;br /&gt;Normal? de ce as vorbi eu de normalitate cand sunt insuportabila si pentru mine, dar mai pentru altii. Cert e ca trec prin incercari &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;grele&lt;/span&gt;. Grele nu in sensul fizic.. nu am depus nici un efort pentru o activitate sau ceva asemanator. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Greul"&lt;/span&gt; acesta e o povara psihica inainte de toate. Faptul ca trebuie, ca esti nevoita sa ai o incredere oarba in cineva te poate macina mai mult si mai dureros decat multe lucruri. Si asta pe termen lung inca. &lt;br /&gt;Ma simt neputincioasa acum. &lt;br /&gt;Parca as fi abandonata sau pedepsita. &lt;br /&gt;Si stiu ca nu e asa, ca asta e cursul vietii.. dar ce poti sa-i dictezi inimii? &lt;br /&gt;In timp ce eu stau si ma gandesc la posibile scenarii ce se petrec intr-un prezent sau se vor intampla &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;odata&lt;/span&gt; , el se simte bine in prezenta altor oameni, pe care eu nu-i cunosc si probabil nici nu-i voi cunoaste degraba. In timp ce mediul, viata, prietenii, locurile frecventate &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adica o alta plansa a vietii lui il inconjoara, eu raman pe loc, cu temerile mele, cu gandurile otravicioase, cu aceeasi prieteni si cu aceleasi locuri comune, cu aceeasi viata..&lt;/span&gt; Si niciodata nu as fi crezut ca o sa-mi fie atat de greu! Dar imi e. Si sper sa rezist presiunii. Uneori imi simt capul pieptului gata sa erupa iar presiunea din tampla e insuportabila. Dureroasa as putea spune.&lt;br /&gt;Spune ca intelege dar vorbele sunt ... vorbe pana la urma. El intelege si eu simt. Nu e o mare diferenta aici? Oh, si inca cum.&lt;br /&gt;Credeam ca scriind aici ma voi desprinde putin.. dar m-am inselat. Am ramas la fel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1346671749980812138?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1346671749980812138/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-you-dosent-know.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1346671749980812138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1346671749980812138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-you-dosent-know.html' title='Ceea ce tu nu stii..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-738377652070435260</id><published>2009-10-02T18:29:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:38:26.442+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vine frigul..</title><content type='html'>S-a racit considerabil in ultimul timp. Si pe de-o parte sunt multumita, sunt satula de diminetile foarte racoroase si pranzurile sufoncante. Imi place stabilitatea in orice.. asa ca ori, ori. &lt;br /&gt;Sunt toata gatita si pregatita pentru seara asta si mai putin e 19:00 si plec. Sper sa ajung la fel de rapid acasa pentru ca vine &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; .. acum ca e cu faculta, il vad doar 1/saptamana si nu ma declar nicidecum multumita de asta.&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa imi exprim multumirea fata de sistemul de bacalaureat. Se pare ca limba straina e la alegere :X iar probele orale din ianuarie cred ca vor fi destul de ok. La cele scrise e mai cu cantec, matematica asta bat-o vina :)  Dar deh, trecem peste.&lt;br /&gt;Macar bine ca s-au linistit apele cat de cat. Mai asteptam programele care se vor afisa la sfarsitul lunii am inteles. Cam tarziu!&lt;br /&gt;Azi o sa-mi pierd serialul.. probabil si maine. Dar nu-i stres, de aia exista youtube :)) &lt;br /&gt;Mi-a adus mama un teanc de haine uscate si ar trebui sa le bag in dulap asa ca asta voi face in urmatoarele 20 de minute cat mai am timp de invarteala prin casa. &lt;br /&gt;Nu am mai scris de ceva timp dar pur si simplu nu am gasit nimic interesant de scris si nici nu m-a tras inima sa caut ceva. Inspiratia ma paraseste de cele mai multe ori din cauza oboselii. &lt;br /&gt;Ahyway, see ya later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-738377652070435260?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/738377652070435260/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/vine-frigul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/738377652070435260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/738377652070435260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/10/vine-frigul.html' title='Vine frigul..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1447992371814845912</id><published>2009-09-17T19:44:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:41:22.825+03:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Din nou in bancile scolii, pentru ultimul an insa. Prima zi a fost obijnuita, cu festivitatea de deschidere, oficialitati.. apoi navala noastra spre salile noi de clasa, pentru a prinde un loc cat mai "bun" in banca :&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A fost o nebunie. Am povestit, diriga ne-a certat ca de ce am mutat bancile.. si la fel de repede s-a calmat pt ca nu avea cu cine sa vorbeasca. &lt;br /&gt;Am fost in oras, am mancat toti bunatati la locul nostru de veci, pizzeria Lolo :)) urmand discutii despre scoala de soferi, lenevit in parc &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine avem pana la 13. Ce onorare. Anul trecut am avut 3 zile/saptamana ore pana la 15. Era ingrozitor de plictisitor, abia mai puteam sa stam in fund pe scaun. Anul asta, se pare ca pe langa schimbarile idioate aduse de de ministra invatamantului, la fel de idioata si ea, se include si reducerea unor numere de ore (ceva intelept).. &lt;br /&gt;Mi-e cam greu sa ma obijnuiesc cu ora trezirii de dimineata si stiind ca la 7:30 suna ceasul ma trezesc inconstient cu jumatate de ora inainte apoi nu mai pot adormi la loc.. asa e de fiecare data la mine, tin minte ca si anul trecut am fost la fel, pana dupa vreo luna, cand mi-am intrat in ritm.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de el. Desi ne-am vazut ieri, faptul ca-l stiu plecat si mai departe de mine decat de obicei, ma face sa-i simt lipsa mai mult. In 1 incepe faculta si mi-ar fi placut sa ne mai putem bucura de timpul ramas, impreuna, pana atunci. Dar asta e..&lt;br /&gt;Urasc franceza. Si urasc ca e prima limba. Urasc ca trebuie sa dau bacul din ea, urasc lucrul asta! Off . :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1447992371814845912?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1447992371814845912/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/din-nou-in-bancile-scolii-pentru.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1447992371814845912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1447992371814845912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/din-nou-in-bancile-scolii-pentru.html' title='School'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4707630628355150968</id><published>2009-09-08T23:07:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:37:15.429+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plictiseala.</title><content type='html'>Am avut o vacanata placuta in cea mai mare parte. Singura mare dezamagire... am trecut deja peste. Cel putin prefer sa nu mai fac atata drama din lucruri care se intampla oricui.&lt;br /&gt;Am vizitat Vatra Dornei. Am fost la bunici cateva zile. A fost vara-mea la mine si vreo saptamana am avut companie cat cuprinde, cersind in unele momente singuratatea cu care eram obijnuita. Am fost apoi cateva zile plecata in Hajdúszoboszló, Ungaria.&lt;br /&gt;Pana si noptile in care dormea prietena mea la mine au fost placute. Plus certurile cu el . Toate si-au avut rostul pana la urma, ca si fiecare lucru ce exista sau se intampla in viata noastra, a fiecaruia.&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma plang de rasfatul de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dimineata&lt;/span&gt; cand dormeam pana la ce ora avea chef fara sa-mi sune ceasul la vreo ora matinala. Bine, stiu ca am avut deseori si insomnii, dar asta nu se pune acum :D &lt;br /&gt;Sunt nerabdatoare sa inceapa scoala. Vreau sa vina odata ziua de 14 septembrie, orasul sa fie din nou plin de tineri, sa intru din nou in scoala, sa-mi ocup din nou locul in banca, mai ales ca sunt in anul terminal si.. e ultima data cand fac lucrurile asta din postura de elev al liceului Traian Vuia.&lt;br /&gt;As respira linistita daca as stii ca am fost constiincioasa si am invatat toate lectiile de romana ori sunt un elev bun la cifre si ecuatii. Dar nu e chiar asa, asta insemnand .. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;o burta mare.. pe carte .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt plictisita. Nu stiu ce sa fac in momentul de fata. Vad ca a inceput un film pe protv cu un anume Chuck si vreau sa vad despre ce e vorba, poate imi mai distrag atentia si ocup timpul pana la ora somnului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Un ultim lucru pentru ziua de azi.&lt;br /&gt;Simt nevoia sa reamintesc un lucru celor care trec pe aici. Si fac asta pentru ca citind unele bloguri, mi-am dat seama cat de diferit e continutul meu fata de ceea ce scriu altii: o filozofie despre diferite lucruri sau cuvinte, o dezbatere scurta a unor scandaluri din presa sau relatarea unor filme recent vazute, muzica or stuff like that. &lt;br /&gt;Blogul meu ma reprezinta in totalitate. As putea sa-i schimb numele in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Transparenta&lt;/span&gt; sau ceva asemanator. Nu m-am sfiit sa scriu aici nici un detaliu important pt mine in momentul respectiv. Nu m-am temut sa-mi expun gandurile unor straini sau cunoscuti virtuali, care oricum nu ma influienteaza. Obijnuiesc sa scriu aici tot ce simt si ma preocupa: un viitor, chestii de gen sentimental sau lucruri despre scoala si studii. Totul se invarte in jurul unui singur nucleu: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Asa ca sa nu se astepte cineva sa gaseasca aici retete culinare sau relatari cu caracter psihologic pentru ca a gresit locul. &lt;br /&gt;Acest spatiu e invadat de mine si personalitatea mea uneori extrem de siropoasa, alteori normala, cu un vag iz flegmatic ori dramatic, grabita, spontana. &lt;br /&gt;Atat aveam de precizat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4707630628355150968?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4707630628355150968/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/plictiseala.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4707630628355150968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4707630628355150968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/plictiseala.html' title='Plictiseala.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6693404933561096691</id><published>2009-09-06T22:36:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:45:49.936+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva, cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine cu umbra ta...</title><content type='html'>Incet incet frigul inlocuieste adierea calda si inabusitoare a verii. &lt;br /&gt;Incepe sa-mi para rau ca a trecut deja. Parca ieri luam vacanta si eram fericita, alergand pe trecerea de pietoni spre ultima zi de scoala.. &lt;br /&gt;Dar gandindu-ma intr-un alt fel, parca acum nu de mult era din nou toamna. &lt;br /&gt;Frunzele erau prea timpuriu cazute pe asfalt, norii se adunau prea repede pe cer si copii se strangeau din nou in fata careului obijnuit de inceput de an. &lt;br /&gt;Era in urma cu un an. Eram mai mica cu un an. Era si el acolo. &lt;br /&gt;Acum va fi ultima data cand voi asista la discursul directorului din postura unui elev. El nu va fi acolo de data asta. &lt;br /&gt;Apoi, vor urma zile mai grele si zile obijnuite. &lt;br /&gt;Nu o sa-mi dau seama cand Craciunul ne va bate la usa si voi impodobi bradul.&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc ca acest an scolar sa-l intiparesc in minte. Imi doresc ca acest an ce va urma sa nu-mi indeplineasca nici o temere, pe cat se poate. &lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca a venit toamna, imi doresc sa cada o frunza si pentru mine si pentru tine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6693404933561096691?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6693404933561096691/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/venit-toamna-acopera-mi-inima-cu-ceva.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6693404933561096691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6693404933561096691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/09/venit-toamna-acopera-mi-inima-cu-ceva.html' title='A venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva, cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine cu umbra ta...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7454244514836641383</id><published>2009-08-28T15:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:05:08.669+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sfarsit de august. Inceputul toamnei</title><content type='html'>Sunt abatuta din cauza unor evenimente recente deloc placute. &lt;br /&gt;Oricat te-ai chinui sa ti un secret pana la urma cineva tot ti-l descopera, atunci cand te astepti mai putin.. &lt;br /&gt;Abia astept sa inceapa scoala. Am nevoie de ceva ce sa ma puna in miscare, sa ma trezeasca din starea ce o am acum. &lt;br /&gt;Parca mi-a venit si cheful de invatat.. Tot asa de as fi tot anul ce urmeaza :) &lt;br /&gt;Btw.. hard moments will come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7454244514836641383?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7454244514836641383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/08/sfarsit-de-august-inceputul-toamnei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7454244514836641383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7454244514836641383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/08/sfarsit-de-august-inceputul-toamnei.html' title='Sfarsit de august. Inceputul toamnei'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5703906087436837550</id><published>2009-08-12T01:38:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:49:03.293+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer&amp;love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Summer &amp; love = perfect combination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tarziu si totusi, simtiam nevoia sa scriu inainte de a ma duce in pat. &lt;br /&gt;Am senzatie de ameteala, ma simt obosita de atata stat cu capul in calculator concentrata. Sper ca fie bine joi. Atat imi doresc. Nu as suporta o alta dezamagire.&lt;br /&gt;In alta ordine de idei, nu ma plang de mai nimic pentru ca trec printr-o perioada linistita si implinita pe plan afectiv. Il simt asa de aproape de mine chiar si atunci cand e departe.. Simt practic ca nu sunt singura si e acolo pentru mine oricand. Il iubesc si ma iubeste. Acum pot spune cu toata siguranta pe care nu o aveam altadata ca e reciproc. Si ma simt fericita. Ceea ce vreau e sa stau cat mai mult cu el, sa profit de timpul care a mai ramas din vacanta si sa-l impartim asa cum e mai bine.. Nu vreau sa ma gandesc ca nu peste foarte mult timp pleaca. Ma inspaimant doar cand imi trece prin minte asta. Nu vreau :( &lt;br /&gt;Am fost plecata la Vatra Dornei cateva zile cu niste prieteni. A fost frumos, locuri noi, alti oameni.. aer.. insa mi-a lipsit el mult . Nu mai vreau sa plec asa nici unde. Pot fi cu mine toti prietenii din lume.. o singura piesa daca lipseste, e mult.&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana viitoare cu ajutorul lui Dumnezeu si daca totul iasa bine.. o sa mergem impreuna la Sannicolau pe unde am rude, apoi la Unguri.. O sa fie fun :&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi mai pot tine ochii deschisi. Nb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5703906087436837550?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5703906087436837550/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5703906087436837550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5703906087436837550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer.html' title='Summer&amp;love'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6998458811184027019</id><published>2009-07-29T22:44:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:00:55.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar.</title><content type='html'>Sunt al naibii de suparata. Plang fara sa vreau chiar.. De ce? dintr-o discutie tampita. Mi-a spus lucruri care m-au deranjat urat desi stiu ca lui nici acum nu-i pasa de importanta ce au avut-o asuprea mea. &lt;br /&gt;Ii un fraier. La fel ca restul barbatilor. Te face sa plangi cand vrea si iti raneste orice sentiment fara sa stea prea mult pe ganduri.&lt;br /&gt;Habar nu are de puterea ce o au cuvintele asupra noastra si .. al dracului daca mai pot sa ma abtin de nervi. &lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cum ma considera dar stiu ca lacrimile mele au gust amarui si nu stiu daca lui ii pasa de asta. Habar nu are de atatea lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori nu stie ce-mi doresc, de multe ori nu stie cand sa-mi stearga lacrimile.. De multe ori cand ne certam tot asupra mea cade vina.. &lt;br /&gt;Nu stie sa trimita un mesaj cand mor de dorul lui si stie.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Doamne. &lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc atat de mult sa nu mai vars atatea lacrimi in zadar.. si nu reusesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6998458811184027019?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6998458811184027019/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/amar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6998458811184027019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6998458811184027019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/amar.html' title='Amar.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-223422127308401482</id><published>2009-07-27T01:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:02:17.028+03:00</updated><title type='text'>27 July [...]</title><content type='html'>Dupa ce mi-a mai trecut parca supararea.. desi inca ma mai chinuie gandul ca acum puteam sa-mi conduc masina :| mai sunt cateva saptamani si de data asta nu-mi permit sa fie cu ghinion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaazi am avut o zi tare linistita, ca orice zi de Duminica probabil. Am lenevit si m-am rasfatat iar seara m-am simtit rasfatata de catre iubi. Ne intelegem atat de bine... poate mai exista mici neintelegeri care se rezolva dar certuri ca la inceputul inceputului nu mai exista si nici nu mi-e dor :D &lt;br /&gt;Am fost impreuna la surduc cu cativa prieteni .. ne-am balacit :X m-am simtit implinita in ziua aia! Saptamana care a trecut a fost una cu adevarat plina. Verisoara-mea a venit in vizita la mine si am avut companie, eram zilnic plecate. Sunt atat de bronzata incat parca as fi venit de la mare dintr-un sejur de 10 zile :)) Imi lipsesc calatoriile la mare.. atmosfera specifica. Insa acum , NORMAL ca nu mi-as mai dori sa plec cu parintii ca si acum cativa ani. &lt;br /&gt;Am o multime de visuri in doi .. care nu stiu daca vor deveni realitate sau nu.. asa ca, tinand cont de ora curenta, as putea sa incerc sa le visez la propiu .. cel putin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-223422127308401482?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/223422127308401482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/27-july.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/223422127308401482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/223422127308401482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/27-july.html' title='27 July [...]'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3621699081119826440</id><published>2009-07-14T23:09:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:04:07.054+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness :(</title><content type='html'>Am avut o zi.. Deplorabil de rea si ghinionista. Am clacat unde nu ma asteptam, m-am intors ca pisica dupa propia-i coada si pana la urma am ametit. &lt;br /&gt;Ma simt rau, aiurea.. dezamagita de mine.. si-mi pare rau ca i-am dezamagit si pe cei din jur, care aveau ganduri pozitive pentru mine. &lt;br /&gt;Nu ma asteptam in nici un caz sa patesc asta. Frica imi era mai mult de dimineata, cum am deschis ochii. Apoi m-am linistit incet incet. &lt;br /&gt;Nu ma asteptam. De o luna invat si eram sigura pe mine. Chestionarul nu a fost greu dar nici foarte usor. Si ca de obicei, am clacat la ce era mai usor, nu mai greu.&lt;br /&gt;Si atat m-am invartit si m-am stresat pana l-am picat.&lt;br /&gt;Dintre toti care l-au picat (si au fost destui) doar eu eram aia cu lacrimi in ochi si distrusa.. restul ori aveau deja experienta in domeniu.. ori nu-i interesa. &lt;br /&gt;M-am simtit groaznic apoi.&lt;br /&gt;Abia asteptam sa ajung acasa, sa ma pot descarca linistita, unde sa nu se mire unu si altu pt ca ma consum pt "atat". "Atat"-ul asta era important pentru mine. Plus ca toata lumea se astepta sa i-au, asa cum ma asteptam si eu. Cel mai greu mi-a fost sa-i sun pe toti si sa le explic ca da, sunt respinsa cu 21. &lt;br /&gt;Pana luna viitoare.. inghit in sec!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3621699081119826440?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3621699081119826440/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/sadness.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3621699081119826440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3621699081119826440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/sadness.html' title='Sadness :('/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4347954031591653098</id><published>2009-07-07T00:52:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:00:23.552+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot :&gt;</title><content type='html'>De cand am intrat in vacanta nu am prea multe de povestit. Mi-am petrecut timpul invatand pt scoala de soferi si sustinandu-i pe cei ce aveau bac. &lt;br /&gt;Intr-o saptamana am examenul la sala, emotii..? da, s-ar putea spune si asa, dar inca nu le simt prea intens, se poate si mai bine :)) Dar sa amanam momentul. Beibi mea a luat sala, ma bucur pt ea.. sper sa reuseasca si la oras tot atat de bine. &lt;br /&gt;Weekendul asta am fost la baraj, nimic organizat de mine, vara-mea a venit in zona cu matusa-mea si l-am luat pe iubi si haaaida cu cortul la Surduc.&lt;br /&gt;A fost pretty funny desi nu pot spune ca m-am simtit in elementul meu, necunoscand majoritatea din oamenii ce au venit cu ele...&lt;br /&gt;Insa ma pot lauda cu niste amintiri frumoasa si unice, am avut o noapte frumoasa desi nu am putut inchid un ochi de galagia de acolo + sforaitul lui iubi care apropo, a fost un dulce :X&lt;br /&gt;Apa a fost destul de rece, nu a fost rost de balaceala asa ca... inca un punct in minus. Dar deh, am mers mai mult pentru a sta cu el mai mult decat cateva ore.. Si a fost frumos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4347954031591653098?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4347954031591653098/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4347954031591653098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4347954031591653098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot.html' title='Hot :&gt;'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7670501565319378634</id><published>2009-06-17T23:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:30:44.193+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacantaa</title><content type='html'>UF! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacanta. In sfarsit, vacanta de varaa :X &lt;br /&gt;Sunt optimista in ceea ce priveste felul in care o sa-mi petrec timpul liber.. oricum, momentan am ocupatie! Inca nu am simtit ca s-a terminat scoala.. Poate pentru ca pe noi, anul asta scoala s-a terminat cu 1 saptamana inainte de termen :)) Asa ca a fost ceva treptat. Nu sunt in transa :))&lt;br /&gt;Urmatoarele 2 zile voi fi pe baraj cu colegii :X Anul trecut a fost .. pf. Anul asta poate o fi si mai si ;)) O sa am grija sa iasa tootul bine, doar eu m-am ocupat de organizare. Nu pot da gres unde ii critic pe altii :D &lt;br /&gt;In fine. Conteaza ca pana la urma am adunat turma. Desi e cam incomplecta.. asta e.&lt;br /&gt;Mai am de facut un miiic *defapt e cam mare* bagaj cu haaine si strictul necesar [si nenecesar]. SwEeT dreams. &lt;br /&gt;Ciusiii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7670501565319378634?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7670501565319378634/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/vacantaa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7670501565319378634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7670501565319378634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/vacantaa.html' title='Vacantaa'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1599652542299280527</id><published>2009-06-11T23:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:42:38.554+03:00</updated><title type='text'>El.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ticker.7910.org/eng"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ticker.7910.org/as1cCqP0g410010MjAwMTU1bHwxMDA3MjU3bHw.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandindu-ma cat de repede trece timpul, si la momentele frumoase pe care le-am impartit cu el, de ce nu as scrie despre ceea ce el semnifica in ochii mei, felul in care il vad si apreciez.. ?!&lt;br /&gt;Mmm. Am inceput sa ies cu el nehotarata fiind daca sa ma avant sau nu in asa ceva. Nu il vedeam ca pe cineva cu care sa stau un an de zile... il vedeam doar ca pe un amic, o persoana placuta.. ma atragea oarecum dar eram usor retinuta in unele lucruri care-l priveau..&lt;br /&gt;Primele luni de acomodare au fost grele. Cred ca pt el la fel.. avea mult de muncit cu mine sa ma "domesticeasca". Mult timp nu am stiut cum sa-l privesc.. credeam ca nu vrea nimic serios cu mine, pana la o cearta cand mi-a spus ca-si doreste ceva de lunga durata.. Si atunci am inteles ca usor usor intram pe aceasi unda de semnal :)) &lt;br /&gt;E un om complicat uneori. Mi-a luat mult si am fost tare necajita si frustrata pana sa ma obijnuiesc cu felul sau de a fi in unele situatii. &lt;br /&gt;Eu, vesnic cea care cere atentie, el.. vesnic cel ocupat. De multe ori ne-am "certat" pt asta. &lt;br /&gt;Dar sarind peste micile detalii pe care sunt convinsa ca el nu s-i le mai aminteste decat daca i le-as povesti eu cu maaare insistenta :))) si trecand mai repede prin timp, am ajuns intr-un punct in care nu mai vedeam o continuare a relatiei.&lt;br /&gt;Si-l doream. Vroiam sa il pastrez langa mine... Simtiam ceva pentru el si nu vroiam sa pun punct. Dar am facut-o. De ce? Tot din cauza lui, pentru ca nu mi-a dat impulsul si siguranta de care aveam atunci nevoie. Si mi-am simtit inima-n gat in momentul respectiv. Nu o sa uit noaptea aia nicidata.&lt;br /&gt;Zambesc si acum cand ma gandesc la discutia ce am avut-o cu el.. am fost cred, spurcata si uracioasa.. si plangeam.. si ii reprosam toate frustrarile mele de 4-5 luni. Apoi ne-am impacat. Ne-am revazut... si de atunci aveau sa se adanceasca lucrurile. &lt;br /&gt;Intre timp am facut o greseala care in mod normal nu mi-o permiteam mie/acceptam altcuiva. Si sincer, nu-mi pare rau.. Pentru ca greseala aia mi-a deschis atat de bine ochii.. incat azi nu as mai repeta-o veci pururi. A fost mai rau decat o baie cu apa rece.. mai mult decat o bataie zdravana.. Pur si simplu eram distrusa sufleteste pt ce am indraznit sa fac. Trebuia sa se intample. Si nu imi pare rau. Imi parea, daca lucrurile nu ar fi stat asa cum au fost dupa.&lt;br /&gt;Partea cea mai frumoasa am trait-o apoi. Simtiam ca cresc practic odata cu zilele ce treceau pe langa noi. Eram entuziasmata la fiecare luna ce trecea. &lt;br /&gt;Noaptea de 25 septembrie mi-a deschis incet un drum nou. Apoi, prin 20 decembrie s-a intamplat. Stiam ca daca as avea de ales intre 100 de barbati, tot el ar fi fost in varful piramidei. &lt;br /&gt;Si cel mai mult ma suprinde diferenta dintre gandirea de la inceput, si tot ce a urmat. Totul era exact invers.&lt;br /&gt;In prezent.. sunt fericita alaturi de el. Si-i multumesc sincer lui Dumnezeu pentru ca m-i la scos in cale, si ma iubeste. Era singurul lucru care-mi lipsea, sau cel putin ii simtiam eu lipsa...&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc un viitor alaturi de el. Imi doresc chiar si o familie, il vad ca pe barbatul cu care as putea sa stau o viata intreaga fara sa ma plictisesc. Si indraznesc sa cred ca distanta nu ne va raci, ci din contra.. &lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa merg prea departe, mi-e si frica sa ma gandesc la viitorul nostru. Vreau doar sa primesc in continuare ceea ce-mi ofera, si sa fiu capabila sa dau, sa mentin si sa iubesc la fel ca si pana acum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1599652542299280527?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1599652542299280527/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1599652542299280527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1599652542299280527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/el.html' title='El.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3975049014914821505</id><published>2009-06-11T22:44:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:55:13.310+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sfarsit de an scolar.</title><content type='html'>Si s-a incheiat si anul scolar 2008-2009 :) Maine e ziua premierilor cica. Nu am mai fost la festivitate de vreo 2 ani cred. Poate o sa imi para rau vreodata, cand voi simi dorul de scoala.&lt;br /&gt;Ma declar multumita de situatia cu care am terminat, sper ca la anul, tinand cont ca e si ultimul (a12a:X) sa fie ceva mai mare de 9.40 . Uff ce cifre :)) in fine, nu asta conteaza.&lt;br /&gt;Sincer, anul asta scolar nici nu l-am simtit. Pot spune ca a zburat practic, habar nu am cand au trecut 2 semestre.. Desi daca staaau si ma gandesc bine, totul a decurs ca in anii trecuti doar ca anul asta am fost mai .. lejer poate pt mine din unele privinte.&lt;br /&gt;In alta ordine de idei, abia astept a 12a. Chiar daca o sa am de invatat pt bac, o sa fiu, normal, stresata si disperata :)) dar... cred ca va fi cu siguranta un an frumos. Cand ma gandesc la banchet, festivitatiile specifice.. mmmm! Dar mai am. Si nu vreau sa ma grabesc nici macar cu gandul, asa cum fac de obicei, planuri peste planuri, care normal nu coincid cu ce va fi atunci. &lt;br /&gt;Domnul sa ma intareasca sa ajung in momentul ala si sa trec cu bine prin toate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3975049014914821505?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3975049014914821505/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/sfarsit-de-scolar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3975049014914821505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3975049014914821505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/06/sfarsit-de-scolar.html' title='Sfarsit de an scolar.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-9072751877025092927</id><published>2009-05-30T12:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:08:45.130+03:00</updated><title type='text'>E innorat.</title><content type='html'>Uff. Ce saptamana aiurita.  Parca toate au contribuit spre dezgustarea mea :)) Am racit din nou. Am un sistem imunitar la pamanat cred.. Sunt in cele mai proaste toane ale mele atunci cand organismul sufera dintr-o cauza sau alta. Aseara ma simtiam ametita si somnoroasa de pe la ora 22. Ultimul element de decor ce a mai lipsit, a fost vremea. Si de vreo 2 zile ploaie si e morocanos. Nici de soare nu ma pot bucura...&lt;br /&gt;Vreau caldura, soare, apa.. dar ma gandesc ca pot sa-mi cam pun pofta-n cui inca vreo luna. Cel putin cred ca voi avea o vara mai interesanta ca vacanta dezastroasa de anul trecut.. Am avut grija sa-mi umplu timpul cu ceva folositor! Abia astept noua ora de conducere, abia astept sa i-au carnetul si abia astept rinoplastia, care sper sa o fac pana in toamna, cel tarziu. &lt;br /&gt;Domnul sa-mi ajute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-9072751877025092927?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/9072751877025092927/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-innorat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/9072751877025092927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/9072751877025092927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-innorat.html' title='E innorat.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1618785548047720648</id><published>2009-05-21T23:01:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:11:55.537+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Traim o viata.</title><content type='html'>Viata..&lt;br /&gt;O multitudine de scenarii care mai de care palpitante. &lt;br /&gt;Un amalgan de lacrimi si bucurii. Memorii imprimate adanc pe tesutul carnii noastre.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cum as putea sa definesc ceva ce nu are definitie. Nu are explicatie.. &lt;br /&gt;Ne nastem din hotararea cuiva. Ne zbatem inca din pantece pentru viata.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru viata  muncim, pentru viata iubim, pentru viata, pentru noi.&lt;br /&gt;Ne zbatem pentru atatea lucruri fara rost. Ne amagim de atatea ori singuri.&lt;br /&gt;Ne dorim prea mult ceva iar atunci cand il obtinem fortat, ne dam seama de prostie .. &lt;br /&gt;Suntem niste papusi intr-un spectacol complex al universului...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1618785548047720648?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1618785548047720648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/traim-o-viata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1618785548047720648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1618785548047720648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/traim-o-viata.html' title='Traim o viata.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5212068881832094064</id><published>2009-05-17T11:44:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:56:35.349+03:00</updated><title type='text'>,(virgula)</title><content type='html'>Sunt al naibii de stresata. De la 6 dimineata nu mai dorm si abia m-am mai potolit din plans. Tot incerc sa imi caut ocupatie ca sa nu ma mai gandesc la prostia ce am facut-o. &lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce m-a apucat sa fiu atat de inconstienta si de fraiera, naiva.. si lista continua. Intotdeauna am condamnat femeile inconstiente si proaste care nu stiu sa aiba grija de ele si sanatatea lor. Ma infioram cand auzeam de unele chestii.. Si acum am ajuns sa fiu si eu stresata pentru o idiotenie ce nu are scuza. &lt;br /&gt;Zilele urmatoare vor trece greu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5212068881832094064?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5212068881832094064/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/virgula.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5212068881832094064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5212068881832094064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/virgula.html' title=',(virgula)'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3837745764760170695</id><published>2009-05-11T21:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:08:21.139+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ieri noapte..</title><content type='html'>Ieri noapte, iti simtiam imbratisarea infierbantata dorind sa te tin acolo pentru totdeauna. &lt;br /&gt;Sarutul dulce imi alina fiecare minut de dor din trecut. &lt;br /&gt;Mangaiera-ti aprinsa lasa urme adanci pe bucatica de piele atinsa,&lt;br /&gt;Am fost a ta. &lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele sunt nimicuri pentru a exprima multitudinea de ganduri si vastele sentimente ce ma cuprind in momentele noastre de tandrete. &lt;br /&gt;Simt ca timpul ar putea sta in loc macar pentru o secunda.&lt;br /&gt;Simti ca inima iti este mai linistita ca niciodata iar pulsul salta prin vene ..&lt;br /&gt;Ador sa iti ating pielea si buzele, asa cum ador mirosul crinilor dimineata.. &lt;br /&gt;Si tot e prea putin in comparatie cu gandurile ce-mi joaca prin minte.&lt;br /&gt;Cu tine, de fiecare data e alta dimensiune.. alt anotimp, alt fior. &lt;br /&gt;Iar atunci, in toata invaluirea ce ma zapaceste, nu-mi mai ramane decat sa-ti spun "Te Iubesc."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3837745764760170695?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3837745764760170695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/ieri-noapte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3837745764760170695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3837745764760170695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/ieri-noapte.html' title='Ieri noapte..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5246486392170669901</id><published>2009-05-06T20:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:59:01.707+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 18teen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/6b/6b12cd36dbe8d721e12ebb56d3858bff.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/53131"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La muuuulti ani mie! &lt;br /&gt;Ieri am implinit 18 ani. Memorabila varsta sau nu, a fost o zi plina de cadouri, pupaceli, urari de sanatate, bani si iubire (parca vorbesc de o manea)... zi in care m-am simtit bucuroasa alaturi de cei mai dragi mie. Probabil pentru cei mai multi care implinesc 18 ani, o fac cu toasturi, bautura muulta, o muzica strong .. un Guta si Salam :)) Practic, la mine a fost o zi in care am fost la scoala, am dat de mancat si baut :)) *tort si suc normal* si am fost intradevar, modesta fiind cand spun asta, in centrul atentiei :D &lt;br /&gt;Prieteni apropiati de familie neamurile si normaaal, iubi ... au ramas mai "spre seara" vorba unui coleg de-al meu. &lt;br /&gt;Am primit niste buchete de folori superbe, si un inel dragalaaas de la iubi .. &lt;br /&gt;Ultima parte buna a fost ca am picat stoarsa de energie si am avut un somn aproape perfect daca nu suna ceasul la 7 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5246486392170669901?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5246486392170669901/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-18teen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5246486392170669901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5246486392170669901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-18teen.html' title='Sweet 18teen'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6444721804866849924</id><published>2009-04-28T22:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:46:41.940+03:00</updated><title type='text'>un nimic..?</title><content type='html'>Sincer? sunt posaca si indispusa. &lt;br /&gt;M-am enervat din niste lucruri marunte si ma intreb: daca un om nu-ti este alaturi, nu te rabda in lucrurile mici, atunci mai are rost sa te astepti sa o faca in cele mari? Nu stiu daca e asa de dificil sa dai un raspuns aici.&lt;br /&gt;Eu as spune ca nu. Daca te repede din nimicuri, nu te poti astepta la prea multe nici in situatii "adevarate". Sau poate sunt doar suparata si din cauza asta gandesc asa tamp. Ori, probabil am drepate. Cine mai stie? &lt;br /&gt;Nu exista nici o persoana care sa coincida in pareri cu tine mai mult de 50-60%. Caracterul nostru e ingrijorator de grav afectat de lume. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Spre exemplu,&lt;/span&gt; un copil crescut, invatat zilnic sa vada reclame indecente la tv, reclame porno pe 50% din site-urile pe care le accesezi, filme si atatea scandaluri publice... nu are cum sa aibe un caracter care sa nu fie interesat pe subiectul asta mai mult de 50% de la o varsta ingrijorator de frageda. Sunt convinsa ca asa e. Si imi pare normal. Nu ai cum sa constientizezi asta atunci ci o faci dupa. Sunt scarbita de atatea lucruri pe care majoritatea oamenilor le considera -normale- ! Si e vorba de lucruri mici, neinsemnificante pentru majoritate.. nici nu indraznesc sa ma gandesc la *treburi serioase*. Judecata ti-o formezi din tinerete. Si eu pot spune ca ma lupt cu mine, vreau sa imi schimb oiceiuri minore care nu-mi plac si pe care abia acum realizez ca fac rau principiilor mele. Abia acum imi dau seama ca mediul in care am crescut a fost infestat, si continua sa fie tot mai tare din generatie in generatie. Lumea decade. Nu mai exista respect nici macar fata de Dumnezeu (din partea celor ce isi spun crestini) .. Pacatu e la tot pasul. Si atunci, toata lumea se intreaba de unde atatea nenorociri. Cand incep sa gandesc asa imi pare ca o aud vag pe bunica care era revolata de unele chestii.. si odata cu trecere timpului uite, am ajuns sa nu-mi mai dau ochii peste cap cand ma gandesc lucrurile astea.. de ce? pentru ca sunt cat de poate de reale si adevarate. Depinde cat de "deschis" esti ca sa le vezi si accepti. Ceea ce nu-s foarte multi disponibili.&lt;br /&gt;E o adevarata filozofie aici. Ma simt mica cand sunt pusa in fata unui subiect ca asta deoarece nu dispun inca de cunostintele pe care mi-as dori sa le am.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6444721804866849924?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6444721804866849924/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-nimic.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6444721804866849924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6444721804866849924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-nimic.html' title='un nimic..?'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5814237758770104825</id><published>2009-04-27T19:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:57:27.842+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm. *Plans*</title><content type='html'>De maine intr-o saptamana e ziua mea :&gt; Sunt putin mai entuziasmata decat de obicei, mai ales daca stau sa ma gandesc ca anul trecut nu mi-am tinut-o mai deloc pentru ca am fost bolnava, vorba aia *cu termometru-n gura*! &lt;br /&gt;E majoraaatul... deci? :X Singurul lucru bun care-l vad momentan e ca pot sa iei fara atatea acte din tara. Restul le dscopar pe parcurs.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(deh, nu imi doresc chiar pe toate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa duc un tort la scoala si o sa-i indop de colegi cu fursecuri si pe profesoare cu ciocolati asa cum ii obiceiul :) Apoi urmeaza partea a 2a cu cei mai apropiati siii mai spre seara am ceva planuri pentru mine si iubi, desi nu i le-am spus nici lui inca. Abia astept.. sper sa nu raman dezamagita de ziua de marti. &lt;br /&gt;Nu voi lua in considerare ca miercuri am teza la mate, normal! Oricum .. O.o &lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. Ma gandeam de pe acum ce o sa port in ziua aia, ce frizura sa-mi fac lala. Dar m-am potolit rapind zicandu-mi ca aduce ghinion sa planuiesti tot pe dinainte!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa fie ceva simplu. Sa ma pot bucura eu si cei dragi mie. Sa simt ca e o zi cu soare si sa nu vad norii. Vreau sa fiu imuna la ce nu merita in ziua aia. &lt;br /&gt;Brrr. Sper doar sa fie o vreme frumoasa afara! Ciusi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5814237758770104825?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5814237758770104825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/04/mmm-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5814237758770104825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5814237758770104825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/04/mmm-plans.html' title='Mmm. *Plans*'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5308714558056360709</id><published>2009-03-26T17:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:15:08.995+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Daca as putea fi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o floare, as fi:    &lt;/span&gt; trandafir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un anotimp, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   vara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o culoare, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un animal, as fi:    &lt;/span&gt;     pisica &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o piesa vestimentara, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;     cravata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o piesa de mobilier, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   birou ?! : ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o piesa muzicala, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   Dido-white flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un vers, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Daca taci cuvintele, nu se transforma in sunete.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un obiect, as fi:   vaza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un instrument muzical, as fi:&lt;/span&gt;    vioara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un copac, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   brad/cires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un oras, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o persoana publica, as fi:&lt;/span&gt;   Justin Timberlake :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o carte, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;  Biblia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un personaj, as fi: &lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un fel de mancare, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;  pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un supererou, as fi:  &lt;/span&gt;    CatWoman :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un fenomen al naturii, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   eclipsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o masina, as fi: &lt;/span&gt; un bmw :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un fruct, as fi:   &lt;/span&gt;   kiwi :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu o parte a corpului, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;    mana dreapta .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daca as putea sa fiu un film, as fi: &lt;/span&gt;   Ocean's 11 :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5308714558056360709?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5308714558056360709/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/daca-as-putea-fi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5308714558056360709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5308714558056360709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/daca-as-putea-fi.html' title='Daca as putea fi..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5933246523609561248</id><published>2009-03-26T17:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:00:40.778+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stari.</title><content type='html'>Stari. Nervi. Tensiune. Stres.&lt;br /&gt;De asta am parte de vreo saptamana incontinuu. Stiu ca sta in caracterul meu sa ma plang pe undeva, pe la cineva.. dar de data asta chiar m-am abtinut sa nu o fac. Nu vorbesc despre asta cu nimeni. Nici macar cu prietenele mele cele mai bune. &lt;br /&gt;De ce?  Pentru ca nu simt nevoia. Am ajuns la concluzia ca nu mai vreau sa se implice nimeni in viata mea. Sa nu-si mai dea nimeni cu parerea. Si cu asta am terminat. Ma simt schimbata. Sunt schimbata. Cel putin asa ma vad eu. M-am saturat sa-mi plang de mila. Si Doamne cat de rau m-am simtit zilele astea. Ba chiar am avut niste stari atat de rele incat ma trezeam cu gandul in viitor, cu perspective neplacute in fata si normal, cu lacrimi in ochi. Si nu odata am adormit si m-am trezit &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;plangand&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;De ce? Grea intrebare. Ma simt nemultumita. Nefericita chiar. Sunt cu moralul la panant si singurul care ar putea sa ma ridice macar o singura treapta e si el la fel de abatut ca si mine. Si ma abtin sa fac vreun repros cuiva.&lt;br /&gt;Pe deoparte am motivele mele, care le tin momentan pt mine (nu se stie pt cat timp). Dar pe de cealalta parte, stiu ca nu e chiar normal sa fiu asa deprimata si indispusa si lipsita de vlaga si bla bla bla! &lt;br /&gt;Dar partea buna e ca incep sa ma satur. Si partea rea e ca atunci cand ma satur am doar 2 optiuni: ori ma enervez mai rau si sfarsesc prin a ma certa cu cineva, ori ma invalui intr-o stare de indiferenta si nepasare si racire de tot de ma inconjoara. Prima e mai des intalnita la mine, din pacate.&lt;br /&gt;Prevad un weekend interesant, pe care nu am de gand sa mi-l petrec in intregime acasa. Nuu. Nu! &lt;br /&gt;Maine ma voi scapa de-o grija. Telefonu asta mi-a chiar dat batai de cap pana sa pun mana pe el. O sa fiu multumita cred, intr-un final, maine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5933246523609561248?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5933246523609561248/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/stari.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5933246523609561248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5933246523609561248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/stari.html' title='Stari.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1888682452452379020</id><published>2009-03-16T21:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:07:04.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Petale de trandafiri</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca am facut un an luna asta. &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca il iubesc mult, mult de tot :) &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e primavara. &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt fericita. &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ma simt implinita.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e al meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1888682452452379020?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1888682452452379020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/petale-de-trandafiri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1888682452452379020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1888682452452379020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/petale-de-trandafiri.html' title='Petale de trandafiri'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4965314024955663375</id><published>2009-03-06T15:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:42:34.351+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Miros de primavara</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca 8 martie pica anul acesta duminca, azi s-au facut impartelile :)) Cel mai mult ma bucura mirosul primaverii si soarele slab ce incearca sa prinda putere. A fost o zi de scoala obijnuita, o vinere aglomerata... Au fost si evenimente speciale. Ne-au vorbit despre dragoste. Despre diferenta dintre iubirea adevarata si simpla pasiune care cu timpul dispare. Recunosc ca am fost coplesita de unele informatii primite. Ma regaseam in ele, traiam in ele si probabil, in adancul sufletului meu stiam ca nu e chiar bine. Defapt sunt sigura de asta. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(ma inteleg singura in ceea ce vreau sa spun.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma cuprinsese chiar si o stare de incomoditate pe parcursul simpozionului. Dar am trecut repede peste. Sau cel putin am incercat sa imi ocup mintea cu altceva. Sunt incurcata. Stiu ce nu e bine, si doresc sa schimb aspectele astea care nu sunt tocmai bune. &lt;br /&gt;In fine, ideea acestui post e bunastarea mea, atat sufleteasca cat si fizica. Ma simt cu adevarat implinita in perioada asta. Sunt entuziasmata pentru un lucru anume: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sambata, 07 martie&lt;/span&gt;, facem 1 an de cand suntem impreuna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4965314024955663375?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4965314024955663375/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/miros-de-primavara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4965314024955663375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4965314024955663375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/03/miros-de-primavara.html' title='Miros de primavara'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1170977220354118924</id><published>2009-02-19T11:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:44:35.611+02:00</updated><title type='text'>And is winter again..</title><content type='html'>Cand ma gandeam si eu ca o sa vina primavara, m-am trezit ingropata de-a drepul sub nametii de zapada :| Not good! &lt;br /&gt;Azi am ramas acasa. La fel si maine.. nema school because I'm ill . Sper sa imi revin cat de repede siii mai ales sper sa nu am nimic grav, de cateva zile ma obsedeaza un gand urat..&lt;br /&gt;Mai tarziu ies putin in oras cu mami meu, to shopping a little. &lt;br /&gt;Sunt plictisita, nu stiu ce sa fac. Am intors casa pe dos, vorba aia, facand curat. Dat cu matura, sters praf, curatat birou + canapea si baia care inca cred ca e un dezastru pt ca mi sa terminat crema de spalat ghiuveta :D &lt;br /&gt;Se rezolva. Mda. Ciusi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1170977220354118924?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1170977220354118924/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-is-winter-again.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1170977220354118924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1170977220354118924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-is-winter-again.html' title='And is winter again..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6709912237372390052</id><published>2009-02-15T22:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:14:37.121+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A true Valentine's Day.</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(pentru ziua ce-a trecut :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost primul Valentine's care l-am trait din suflet, prima zi a indragostitilor care am petrecut-o langa persoana iubita.. A fost frumos si simplu. &lt;br /&gt;I-am cumparat un ursulet dragalas de plus fara inimioarele si rosul obijnuit al celor specifice de Valentine's. Am vrut ceva simplu, care sa se potriveasca cu noi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(ce ciudat suna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seara am iesit in oras, am lenevit intr-un local si am mancat pizza cu ketchup  picant combinat cu sosul de usturoi : )) &lt;br /&gt;M-am simtit implinita. Probabil lipreau cateva elemente ca totul sa fie exact cum as fi putut visa eu. Daca uneori sunt mai indiferenta in unele chestii nu inseamna ca nu am si momentele mele romantice. Imi place sa mi se acorde atentie. Imi place sa dau, sa primesc, sa simt.. iubesc! Si cred ca asta a transformat o zi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(banala totusi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; intr-una speciala pentru cei ce simt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/16/16ee1613aa8a4478f3183fe6d480a237.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/28945"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6709912237372390052?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6709912237372390052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6709912237372390052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6709912237372390052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-valentines-day.html' title='A true Valentine&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-45772540664299060</id><published>2009-02-01T19:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:23:19.339+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Incapatanare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Comportament de copil mic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu zau?&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca ma vezi doar pe mine cand gresesc.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca ma invinui doar pe mine pentru greselile din trecut..&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca imi reamintesti de fapta aia de cate ori ai ocazia.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca doar tu te faci victima. &lt;br /&gt;Bine ca ma lasi singura.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca sufar.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca is incapatanata.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca uneori spui lucruri ce ma ranesc.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca iti mai pare si rau. &lt;br /&gt;Bine ca eu trebuie sa iti inghit cuvintele spuse aiurea si sa trec repede peste dar tu sa te infoi cand eu gresesc. &lt;br /&gt;Bine ca atunci cand eu am nevoie de tine nu iti dai seama.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca ti in tine tot ce eu vreau sa aud.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca ma lasi sa fiu frustrata. &lt;br /&gt;Bine ca uneori ma lasi singura cand nu am nevoie de asta si te vreau langa mine.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca nu sti cat de sensibila si vulnerabila ma faci.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca nu sti cat de mult imi pare rau de unele lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca nu sti ce usor imi poti influienta starea de spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca tu aproape niciodata nu discuti cu mine despre noi daca nu o fac eu.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca esti greu de minte la fel ca toti barbatii cand vine vorba de ce vrem noi, femeile de la voi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca te iubesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-45772540664299060?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6151161555774530136</id><published>2009-01-25T18:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:04:27.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;04.03.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine se anunta o zi cu precipitatii la mine.&lt;br /&gt;Prevad ca: o sa ma trezesc foarte greu pt ca azi am sa ma culc tot pe la miezul noptii like the same...&lt;br /&gt;Vremea de afara va fi la fel de aiurita adica ploua si e inorat, si putin frig ...&lt;br /&gt;Macar daca nu m-ar influienta asta... as vrea eu &lt;br /&gt;Dupa alea doua lucrari - din care cel mai groaza mi-e la franceza &lt;br /&gt;mai am si intalnire cu ansamblul coral de pe liceu &lt;br /&gt;Ce sa spun ce dornica sunt sa merg. Habar nu aveti voi.&lt;br /&gt;Plus aceea ... ahhh sa-i spunem date?! nu nu nu nu!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nu! Nu! refuz sa ma gadesc la asta.&lt;br /&gt;Am hotarat ca doar daca vom fi amandoi liberi vom iesi. &lt;br /&gt;In plus nu e nimic ce sa ma faca sa fug de el! Doar suntem prieteni!&lt;br /&gt;Ne cunoastem de atata timp ... si ..&lt;br /&gt;Plm. Stiu dar nu stiu. Vreau dar nu vreau. Pot dar nu pot.&lt;br /&gt;CE E CU MINE?!&lt;br /&gt;De ce tot timpul reactionez asa?! nu am de ce! &lt;br /&gt;Devin agitata dintr-un nimic ... &lt;br /&gt;Am sa ma comport normal si daca e asa cum cred eu si el vrea ceva mai mult &lt;br /&gt;atunci ... atunci ce O_o?! &lt;br /&gt;Sunt dispusa sa pierd un alt prieten? sunt?!&lt;br /&gt;MDA.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum spuneam ... maine voi avea o zi plina de precipitatii, vantul va fi puternic iar afara vor fii nori! *stupid smile*&lt;br /&gt;La revedere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;05.03.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello ;;]&lt;br /&gt;Ziua de azi in cateva cuvinte: nu a fost asa rau precum imi imaginam ieri.&lt;br /&gt;Simtul meu de anticipare a luat-o razna cred &lt;br /&gt;A fost aiurea intr-adevar. &lt;br /&gt;Vremea e de tot kkt-ul. Afara a plouat toata ziua.&lt;br /&gt;Si acum mai ploua! e frig... * weather sucks*&lt;br /&gt;Am iesit cu tipul de care vb ieri la suc. Pff nici nu m-am dat seama cum a trecut timpul.&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa vorbim deste 1001 lucruri si ... deh` a fost chiar amuzant.&lt;br /&gt;Cica diseara trebuie sa-l sun ca sa-mi explice o reclama de la hochland  &lt;br /&gt;Sunt curioasa cu ce-mi mai vine acum ...&lt;br /&gt;Am participat si la intalnirea aia cu ansamblul coral. Bine ca nu ne-a tinut mult!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In schimb ... in 15 minute trebuie sa ajung pana la o prietena. Trebuie sa ne intalnim mai multi ca sa ne hotaram despre un program ...&lt;br /&gt;Nu am nici cel mai mic chef sa ma misc de aici. &lt;br /&gt;Dar nu am incotro. M-a amenintat si trebuie sa merg =)&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt nici macar imbracata ... Mai ca-mi vine sa merg in treningul asta de pe mine. Totusi stiu ca e cam frig de tricou  &lt;br /&gt;Si parul meu e ... in toate directiile. But Who care?! &lt;br /&gt;Am plecat/fugit sa pun ceva pe mine. &lt;br /&gt;Oricum intarzii... asta e clar. Mai am 10 minute &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready set go is time to run :X:x:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: ) Amintiri de anul trecut, amintiri ce le-am citit si reamintit si eu acum, dupa aproape 1 an de zile.. Amintiri ce-mi par ciudate acum, citite dupa atata timp.&lt;br /&gt;Au fost scrise pe un forum, unde tineam un fel de jurnal la fel ca fiecare user de pe acolo. Era mai mult un fel de a-ti arhiva activitatiile de zi cu zi.. &lt;br /&gt;Ma intreb uneori ce ar spune un prieten/prietena/el ... daca mi-ar citi blogul. Spatiul meu intim, gandurile mele, temerile si bucuriile.. Nu stiu cum m-as simti..&lt;br /&gt;Dar .. nevermind ! Ma duc sa-mi fac un dus apoi sa vizionez un film. Azi sunt menita plictiselei .. in timp ce altii se disteraza :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6151161555774530136?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6151161555774530136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6151161555774530136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6151161555774530136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-150160200764296067</id><published>2009-01-12T23:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:36:08.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imi doresc, o alta "eu"</title><content type='html'>Ei bine.. sunt obosita. Mi-e somn, pot spune ca mi-am schimbat orarul de somn in ultima saptamana. Urasc sa ma trezesc atat de dimineata... &lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns sa cred ca as putea chiar sa iubesc scoala daca ar incepe cu 2 ore mai tarziu, chit ca as sta probabil toata dupa masa acolo..&lt;br /&gt;Ieri a fost la mineee. Asa de implinita m-am simtit in momentul in care ne strangeam in brate.. Sa-l revad dupa o saptamana, obijnuita fiind cu el zi de zi.&lt;br /&gt;Am realizat multe in acest timp. Stiu la ce sa ma astept pe viitor. Stiu aproximativ pana unde am ajuns si recunosc ca mi-e teama sa nu-l pierd desi stiu ca momentan nici nu se pune problema de asta. Viitorul ma inspaimanta si asta pentru ca il vreau langa mine.. &lt;br /&gt;Cat de independenta si necontrolabila eram inainte, capoasa si capricioasa, retinuta.. nu stiu daca au mai ramas 20% din trasaturile astea in ceea ce ne priveste relatia. &lt;br /&gt;Imi place sa-l iubesc. Sa-l inteleg, sa-i dau dreptate, sa-l las sa ma atentioneze, uneori chiar sa-mi poarte de grija.. In sinea mea imi zambeste inima. Sunt fericita. Si pentru ca mi-am impus mie niste schimbari in ceea ce priveste unele obiceiuri, imi doresc din suflet sa pot deveni mai aproape de El, pentru ca mana Lui ne ocroteste pretutindeni... !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-150160200764296067?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/150160200764296067/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/150160200764296067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/150160200764296067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-me.html' title='Imi doresc, o alta &quot;eu&quot;'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4205742204821936430</id><published>2009-01-10T19:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:22:46.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primul...</title><content type='html'>Tu,&lt;br /&gt;Primul langa care am trait toate cele 4 anotimpuri..&lt;br /&gt;Primul de care imi era dor desi trecusera doar 5 minute de cand nu te mai vazusem.&lt;br /&gt;Langa care voriam sa fiu oricand. &lt;br /&gt;Alaturi de care am invatat sa fiu eu, intradevar..&lt;br /&gt;Primul care m-a facut sa realizez ce frumos e in doi...&lt;br /&gt;Alaturi de care am simit pentru prima data cu adevarat iubirea..&lt;br /&gt;Caruia i-am spus din suflet "te iubesc!"&lt;br /&gt;Langa care pot sa fiu asa cum simt ..&lt;br /&gt;Care m-a facut sa aleg binele..&lt;br /&gt;Alaturi de care am descoperit ca as vrea sa stau toata noaptea privindu-te cum dormi..&lt;br /&gt;Care imi da cele mai puternice emotii,&lt;br /&gt;Care stie ca sunt suparata fara sa scot un cuvant.&lt;br /&gt;Cu care vorbeam ore intregi la felefon.&lt;br /&gt;Ale carui cuvinte insemnau mult in ochii mei..&lt;br /&gt;Cel care m-a invatat sa spun "iarta-ma, imi pare rau" din suflet.&lt;br /&gt;Primul ce m-a descoperit in totalitate...&lt;br /&gt;TU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4205742204821936430?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4205742204821936430/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/primul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4205742204821936430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4205742204821936430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/primul.html' title='Primul...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-8453611700792290930</id><published>2009-01-10T18:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:01:32.361+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..Tomorrow..Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My babay is coming back home!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum o saptamana eram distrusa pentru ca a plecat.. plansa si morocanoasa. Trei zile la rand am plans fara sa imi dau seama de ce. Ma simtiam singura si aiurita, ma simtiam abandonata intr-un fel.. unele chesii au intensificat asta, de acolo si mesajul ce i l-am scris joi noaptea. Eram  foarte afectata de evenimentul de sambata cand am vorbit cu el si de atunci ma cuprinse o stare de paranoie ce m-a chinuit zile intregi. Dar a trecut. Greu, ce-i drept.. dar a trecut. &lt;br /&gt;Dar acum vine acasa! si abia astept sa-l vad, sa-l strang taaare tare in brate! pff.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vedeam odata incheiata saptamana. Vreau sa-l stiu mai aproape si acum ca stiu ca e pe drum, ma simt mult mai linistita. De fapt, de vineri sunt asa. &lt;br /&gt;Maine sper sa-l vad :x &lt;br /&gt;Sunt curioasa daca, as fi fost eu aia plecata el ar fi simtit la fel. Daca s-ar fi consumat atat pentru mine, pentru faptu ca sunt departe, nu stie ce fac, nu stie cum sunt.. Iar singura legatura e cea telefonica, care si asta a fost, destul de slaba avand in vedere ca au trecut si 3 zile in care nu am vorbit deloc. Mi-e mi-a fost greu, nu ma asteptam sa fie chiar asa. Primele zile am fost demoralizata urat de tot. Mi-a luat ceva sa ma obijnuiesc asa. Niciodata nu am simtit cum e sa fi departe de cineva pe care-l vrei aproape. Ciudat. Si neplacut. &lt;br /&gt;Nu as fi niciodata in stare sa pastrez o legatura platonica cu cineva cum sunt atatia oameni in secolul nostru. Am nevoie de mult mai mult decat atat. &lt;br /&gt;Prezenta. &lt;br /&gt;Caldura. &lt;br /&gt;Privirea, vocea.&lt;br /&gt;Parfumul pielii..&lt;br /&gt;El. &lt;br /&gt;Nimic nu se compara cu simtamintele astea.. E mai mult de 60% dintr-un om. Si e tot de ce are nevoie celalalt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-8453611700792290930?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/8453611700792290930/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/todaytomorrowalways.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8453611700792290930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8453611700792290930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/todaytomorrowalways.html' title='Today..Tomorrow..Always'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5753140286103712100</id><published>2009-01-06T18:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:13:24.309+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy br-day baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/bd/bd31fc5a1b309415281e73503f76f778.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/52490"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LA MULTI ANI, puffi! :X:x:X :*:*:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/77/7786299d113fdc29dd04e68c0628df44.jpg" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/28423"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5753140286103712100?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5753140286103712100/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-br-day-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5753140286103712100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5753140286103712100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-br-day-baby.html' title='Happy br-day baby!'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6214616203356159834</id><published>2009-01-06T17:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:05:37.751+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange me..</title><content type='html'>Nu am o stare de spirit buna. Chiar deloc. Sunt din nou asa cum ma urasc cel mai mult! Am devenit paranoica, tematoare si deosebit de sensibila... &lt;br /&gt;Incep sa nu mai am incredere in ceea ce el simte pentru mine, incep sa ma indoiesc de sentimentele lui, incep sa fac din nou speculatii si sa interpretez lucrurile tot pe dos.. Ma gandesc de nenumarate ori la cuvintele ce imi par mie neinregula.. le intorc pe toate partile si ma dezamagesc singura. Cum se numeste asta? neincrederea in sine, ce provoaca paranonia... &lt;br /&gt;Sunt foarte sensibila cand vine vorba de ceva important pentru mine. Am convingerile si temerile mele.. uneori mai accentuate decat e normal. Am incercat sa-i explic ca vreau sa-si arate sentimentele mai des fata de mine, ca am nevoie de asta, de o stabilitate, siguranta.. Si stiu ca tine mult la mine... insa doar faptul ca "stiu" nu e indeajuns. E normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Intr-o perioada eram complexata. Mi-am dezvoltat insa gandirea pe parcurs ce am crescut. Acum, uitandu-ma in jurul meu, multumesc Domnului pentru ca sunt ok din toate punctele de vedere si nu am de ce sa ma chinui cu idei tampe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cert e ca.. imi dau seama de ce se intampla cu mine. Si incerc sa ma abtin, sa ma controlez, sa nu ma mai gandesc la asta.. sa fiu mai stapana pe mine si sigura pe el. Dar uneori chiar nu am vointa si ma las prada gandurilor ... Rezultatul? ma consum aiurea, plang pentru idei tampite... Deloc placut. &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca sunt o persoana geloasa. Si odata ce am ceva, vreau sa fie doar al meu, doar pentru mine.. si asta in totalitate. Ma &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;obsedeaza&lt;/span&gt; idea ca eu ma implic, iubesc, pun mai mult decat el in ceea ce se numeste &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;noi&lt;/span&gt;. Si cred ca, daca i-as explica asta, ar intelege si m-ar ajuta in privinta asta.. Doar ca, aici intervine din nou acel sentiment de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"dar daca o sa-l fac sa-mi spuna cuvinte care nu le simte sau nu vrea sa le spuna atunci cand am eu nevoie sa le aud?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am saturat de mine sa fiu asa, abatuta si posaca. Am mai trecut prin asta, peste asta.. dar m-am saturat sa tot revin aici intr-un final. &lt;br /&gt;Sper sa reusesc.. singura :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6214616203356159834?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6214616203356159834/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6214616203356159834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6214616203356159834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Strange me..'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3652748115641392461</id><published>2009-01-03T23:38:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:00:32.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(There's a pain in my heart and I can't stop it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/-lH3iGEXg4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=000000&amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;linkColor=666666"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/-lH3iGEXg4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"FlashVars="backColor=000000&amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;linkColor=666666"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#000000E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=-lH3iGEXg4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=-lH3iGEXg4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=-lH3iGEXg4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=-lH3iGEXg4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/-lH3iGEXg4/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/KF6B9A-/music/tUzDm-8h/shontelle_ft_the_dreamstshirt/"&gt;Shontelle ft The Dreams-T-shirt - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o zi ingrozitoare. Niciodata nu m-am mai simtit atat de .. confuza, cuprinsa de o sumerdenie de sentimente ce ma faceau sa tremur din toate incheieturile..&lt;br /&gt;M-a sunat la 7 sa-mi spuna ca a avut accident. Au urmat vreo 2 ore de neliniste si frica apoi m-a sunat si m-am linistit cand mi-a explicat ca nu era el vinovat, ca e bine, intreg.. masina avariata dar, deh` tabla se repara :| &lt;br /&gt;Am avut reactii ciudate cu o zi inainte sa plece. Imi era frica pentru el, sincer.. in adancul meu vroiam sa ramana acasa.. Desi apoi ma condamnam singura, pentru ca stiu cat de mult si-a dorit calatoria asta. Stiu ca skiiat-ul e singurl sport ce-l iubeste, stiu ca isi dorea foarte mult sa fie acolo cu prietenii lui... si totusi, imi era groaza sa-l stiu plecat atat de departe de mine. &lt;br /&gt;Mi-as fi dorit sa nu fi trecut prin asa ceva azi. Si Doamne, toata chestia asta m-a facut sa-mi fac mai multe griji pt el acum. &lt;br /&gt;Il vreau acasa, imi doresc ca saptamana asta sa zboare...sa-l strang din nou in brate si sa-i pot simit respiratia calda si linistita. &lt;br /&gt;E greu, e foarte greu cand trebuie sa treci prin asa ceva. Si acum imi dau seama de cat de mult conteaza el si buna starea lui pentru mine..Nici nu vreau sa imi inchipui ca ar fi putut pati ceva. &lt;br /&gt;M-am rugat mai mult ca niciodata pentru el azi, si orice imi aduce aminte de evenimentele din ziua asta ma cutremura si-mi simt ochii umezindu-se involuntar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God please, bless him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3652748115641392461?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3652748115641392461/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-dayhard-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3652748115641392461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3652748115641392461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-dayhard-feelings.html' title='Hard feelings'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-314234030242921114</id><published>2009-01-02T00:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:05:20.218+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Party night :&gt;</title><content type='html'>Uite si prima intrare din anul 2009 :D &lt;br /&gt;Marturisesc cu mana pe inima (de parca as asculta imnul national=) ca sunt foooarte obosita si ma chinui (nici eu nu stiu de ce) sa imi tin ochii deschisi si capul cat de cat.. drept! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. noaptea de revelion intr-un cuvant: spectaculoasa. &lt;br /&gt;Ce a fost asa de deosebit? Faptul ca am fost cu prietenii mei :X &lt;br /&gt;Am ras, am povestit, am dansat, am baut, ne-am prostit si am fumat (da, eu care urasc fumul) .. - si da, recunosc ca ultimul lucru l-am facut din tembelism, ca nu imi place dar eram prea ametita sa-mi mai amintesc asta :D &lt;br /&gt;Apoi a urmat parta nasoala pentru ca a trebuit sa ascult cicalelile lui Cristi, care apropo, au continuat si azi O.o Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;Artificiile de la 00:00 le-am urmarit in oras, apoi in cele 5 minute facute pana acasa (la prietena mea, unde am facut revel.) am pupat ~20 de persoane *bleah=)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost dezmat, ce mai...&lt;br /&gt;In partea a doua, *si cea mai placuta* am avut posibilitatea sa stau in prima zi din an langa pufu meu :X &lt;br /&gt;Ma sperie unele lucruri... ma simt atat de aproape de el, atat de dependenta in ultima vreme.. incat daca ni s-ar intampla ceva mi-ar fi frica de reactiile si stariile ce le-as putea avea. &lt;br /&gt;Dar deh`.. hai sa nu gandesc pesimist. *asa cum de altfel imi sta in fire*&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ar fi cazul sa ma duc sa sleeeep..&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa schimb putin designul blogului acum ca am intrat in 2009 :&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But now, sweet dreams :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-314234030242921114?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/314234030242921114/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/party-night.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/314234030242921114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/314234030242921114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2009/01/party-night.html' title='Party night :&gt;'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6517043122133446469</id><published>2008-12-31T18:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:21:17.208+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year .</title><content type='html'>Ultima zi din AAN :X:x:X &lt;br /&gt;Asteptam ziua asta de vreo saptamana. Ieri m-am cam enervat pentru ca eram confuza cu unele chestii dar .. deh, sper sa fie ok si sa ma simt bine deseara .. Revelionul trecut a fost un esec pt mine -tinand cont ca am fost cu parintii plecata la bunici si m-am plictisit uitandu-ma la tv O.o- &lt;br /&gt;Btw acum o sa fiu cu prietenii mei :x abia astept ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam sa recapitulez putin evenimentele de anul asta..&lt;br /&gt;Am avut ca orice om, perioade bune, perioade proaste..&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma plang de nimic.. pe unele parti mi-a mers chiar foarte bine fata de alti ani. Sunt implinita si multumita cand ma gandesc la asta.. &lt;br /&gt;Pe de alta parte, am avut ghinionul sa trec si prin lucruri mai putin placute..&lt;br /&gt;Dar lasand asta la o parte.. sper ca anul viitor sa-l incepem cu dreptul toti! &lt;br /&gt;Sa ne bucuram de trei ori mai mult de viata si bucuriile ce ni le ofera. &lt;br /&gt;Insa coborand din nori si gandindu-ma ca trecerea intr-un nou an nu inseamna decat evolutia timpului, a universului iar noi, nu facem decat sa ne urmam activitatiile, viata si rostul din 2008. Viitorul de fapt e in mainile noastre. I know : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine.. eu va doresc tuturor tot binele de pe pamant, pentru ca am un suflet mare si imi amintesc de fiecare dintre voi in parte in momentul de fata. &lt;br /&gt;Sper sa aveti o noapte frumoasa, asta fiind pana la urma singurul lucru real din toate iluziile si dorintele ce ni le punem pentru noul an..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6517043122133446469?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6517043122133446469/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6517043122133446469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6517043122133446469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year .'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6052089416027818224</id><published>2008-12-24T14:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:42:36.542+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoing my free time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Enjoing my free time. Testes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Were a Fox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatanimalwereyouinapastlifequiz/fox.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good observer, you often watch others while remaining unseen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cunning and courageous, you also have a gentle side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatanimalwereyouinapastlifequiz/"&gt;What Animal Were You In a Past Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What Christmas Ornament Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/tree.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love every part of the holidays, down to the candy canes and stockings. And you're goofy enough to put a Christmas tree ornament on your tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Christmas Ornament Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love is Based on Affection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatisyourlovebasedonquiz/affection.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your need for love is very primal and basic. You can't imagine living without love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you, love is something that's best expressed through touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always up for a hug or a cuddle. And you feel a bit rejected when you don't get enough affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're sharing a blanket or sharing an order of fries, you thrive when you're close to the person you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your love can last: You express your love freely and frequently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your love can fail: You can come off as clingy, and this freaks people out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatisyourlovebasedonquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Love Based On?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;How Many Languages Can You Say "Merry Christmas" In?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Can Say "Merry Christmas" in 8 Languages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howmanylanguagescanyousaymerrychristmasinquiz/christmas.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say "Merry Christmas" in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaiian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmanylanguagescanyousaymerrychristmasinquiz/"&gt;How Many Languages Can You Say "Merry Christmas" In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are Multicolored Lights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorchristmaslightsareyouquiz/multi.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your holidays are a time for cheer and excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love so much about the holidays, and everyone perks up a little from your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to be grateful for what you have this time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if things have been tough, you can't help but be joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorchristmaslightsareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Christmas Lights Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;About Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Believer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/believer.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe in God and your chosen religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're Christian, Muslim, Jewish, or Hindu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your convictions are strong and unwavering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think your religion is the one true way, for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/"&gt;What's Your Religious Philosophy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6052089416027818224?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6052089416027818224/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/enjoing-my-free-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6052089416027818224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6052089416027818224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/enjoing-my-free-time.html' title='Enjoing my free time.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4458979909016731984</id><published>2008-12-21T17:24:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:12:53.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First time...</title><content type='html'>De fiecare data.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;prima data&lt;/span&gt; reprezinta ceva pentru noi toti. Amintiri pe care mintea noastra nu vrea sa le uite pentru ca reprezinta ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc cu emotie acel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prima data&lt;/span&gt; indiferent la ce situatie ma refer...&lt;br /&gt;-Prima data cand m-am operat am fost mica. Imi amintesc frica de injectii si felul in care incercau asistentele sa ma linisteasca. Imi amintesc ca in timpul operatiei imi era sete :)) imi amintesc cum mama era langa mine tot timpul.. doctorul ce imi punea intrebari si ma dragalasea. Am trecut cu bine prin asta. Sunt puternica :D&lt;br /&gt;-Prima data cand am mers la scoala a fost cu adevarat ciudat. Parca ma si vad cu aerul meu specific intrand in clasa in care cunosteam deja de la gradinita majoritatea colegilor. Concurenta ce a urmat apoi cu fetele noi ... prietenia ce s-a dezvoltat intre noi pe parcursul anilor..&lt;br /&gt;-Prima data cand am intrat in clasa a 9a eram nemultumita de atmosfera incarcata, oamenii necunoscuti de langa mine.. Cunosteam doar 3 persoane si vroiam sa "dau bine" la toti.. &lt;br /&gt;-Prima data cand am iesit din tara m-am simtit libera... A fost un sentiment atat de frumos, plin de rebeliune : )) &lt;br /&gt;-Prima mancare(pe bune) facuta de mine a fost o friptura de pui la cuptor. Tuturor le-a placut :))&lt;br /&gt;-Primul fond de ten folosit a marcat o noua etapa.. copila din mine urma sa dispara treptat intr-o domnisoara :) &lt;br /&gt;-Primul sarut a fost superb. Desi nu era tipul potrivit pentru mine, eram fericita atunci. Senzatia unor buze moi presarate peste ale mele.. mintea mea de atunci era... naiva, doh :|&lt;br /&gt;-Prima despartire a fost dureroasa. Acum imi dau seama ca a fost benefica : ))&lt;br /&gt;Tin minte insa ca m-am consumat mult in perioada aia.&lt;br /&gt;-Prima iubire nu o sa o uit niciodata. De fapt, nu as avea cum, si acum o simt.. e ceva pretios, unic pentru fiecare persoana in parte... frumos.&lt;br /&gt;-Primul sarut cu prietenul meu.. eram plina de emotii :D A fost un moment placut ce mi-l amintesc cu drag (amintim) si rad(em) de fiecare data cand ne amintim de asta.&lt;br /&gt;-Prima noapte de dragoste nu as sti unde sa o incadrez. Putea fi rau, insa a fost destul de bine. A fost o noapte plina de trairi si stari. Mirosul de brad din casa m-a rasfatat si spirirul Craciunului a facut ca totul sa fie mai special...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima data. Cum as putea sa descriu in cuvinte acele prime dati ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarbatori Fericite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hi5love.com/graphics/comments/christmas/index2.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i454.photobucket.com/albums/qq264/gratisimages/comments/christmas/4db01b27.gif" alt="Christmas   graphics for hi5 comments"  width="400" height="400" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding:1px;background:#FFF;color:#000080;font-family:tahoma;font-size:11px;text-decoration:none;border:1px double #00ADEF" href="http://www.hi5love.com/graphics/comments/christmas/index2.php" target="_self"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4458979909016731984?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4458979909016731984/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4458979909016731984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4458979909016731984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-time.html' title='First time...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7222655863594984172</id><published>2008-12-14T23:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:10:33.314+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty little girl never stopped loving you</title><content type='html'>Ma simt diferit. Libera parca. Linistita. Relaxata..&lt;br /&gt;Si toate astea nu mi se datoreaza mie. Doar lui :) &lt;br /&gt;Imi multumesc pentru ca reusesc sa-l pastrez desi o dau in bara deseori. Ma consider norocoasa.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu cred ca as putea regreta nimic. Am mai spus asta odata..&lt;br /&gt;Cand iubesti nu ai timp de regrete. Altfel, nu s-ar mai numi iubire.&lt;br /&gt;E tarziu. Am intrat deja in vacanta si cred ca asta ma face sa plutesc. &lt;br /&gt;Plus ca spiritul sarbatorilor ma face foarte vulnerabila si sensibila. &lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur pentru mine. In sfarsit ma bucur. Ma simt destul de multumita in momentul de fata.. desi imi lipseste ceva. Un element esential... &lt;br /&gt;Sper doar ca nu va intarzia sa se faca auzit. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[sunetul cald al iubirii]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/32Tm8ZTWIn/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/32Tm8ZTWIn/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=32Tm8ZTWIn"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=32Tm8ZTWIn"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=32Tm8ZTWIn"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/KF6B9A-/music/FWbWKALA/proconsul_pentru_tine_wwwten28commp3/"&gt;Proconsul - Pentru tine [www.ten28.com].mp3 - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7222655863594984172?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7222655863594984172/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-little-girl-never-stopped-loving.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7222655863594984172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7222655863594984172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-little-girl-never-stopped-loving.html' title='Pretty little girl never stopped loving you'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5833981626637532220</id><published>2008-12-07T20:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T20:41:59.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De cand si pana unde?</title><content type='html'>Scriu pentru ca sunt suparata. &lt;br /&gt;Scriu pentru ca vreau sa ma descarc. &lt;br /&gt;Scriu pentru ca aici nimeni nu are dreptul sa ma condamne, nimeni inafara de mine.&lt;br /&gt;Scriu pentru ca ... timpul a trecut si schimbarile se fac atat de simtite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si aici m-as opri din scris. As intreba pe cineva care are raspunsuri pentru mine: "De ce?" .. &lt;br /&gt;Azi e 7 decembrie. Acum 9 luni, in jur de ora 22:30 aveam sa primesc pe cineva in viata mea. &lt;br /&gt;In momentul de fata, acea persoana ma lasa intr-o stare de confuzie si tristete profunda. Si nu merit pe deplin asta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca timpul trece. Si sterge tot... Nimic nu e vesnic, etern... Si in cazul meu nu se va face o exceptie. Stiu si asta. Si sunt constienta ca voi avea multe de infruntat odata cu trecerea timpului. Si odata provocate, actiunile nu se vor lasa controlate de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E intotdeauna nevoie de doi ca sa pronunti cuvanul "noi" si de cele mai multe ori doar de unul ca sa schimbe cursul prezentului. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just meeting life... and I feel that is so hard to keep going whatever comes.&lt;br /&gt;Please God, be with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5833981626637532220?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5833981626637532220/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-cand-si-pana-unde.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5833981626637532220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5833981626637532220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-cand-si-pana-unde.html' title='De cand si pana unde?'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1718436299391722310</id><published>2008-11-02T19:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:54:33.442+02:00</updated><title type='text'>October has gone .</title><content type='html'>Ignorand starea mea de acum, ignorand faptul ca sunt mai melancolica si ma simt trista dintr-un motiv anume... imi amintesc cu placere luna ce tocmai a trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Octombrie. Au fost niste zile frumoase de toamna, zile ce mi-au incalzit sufletul si mi-au dat fiori placuti, asemenea unui freamat de vant racoritor intr-o zi caniculara. &lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa punctez luna octombrie cu un punct rosu, mare... sa-mi amintesc de ea atunci cand imi va fi dor. Dor de ce a fost, dor de mine, dor de el, dor de noi. &lt;br /&gt;Imi voi aminti ziua de 24, fluturasii din stomac sau nelinistea obijnuita ce o are fiecare cand incearca ceva nou... Imi voi aminti zilele cand eram fericita, implinita cu adevarat... &lt;br /&gt;Si sper ca vor mai veni si altele. Love will keep us alive, I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1718436299391722310?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1718436299391722310/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-has-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1718436299391722310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1718436299391722310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-has-gone.html' title='October has gone .'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-8436390546554502412</id><published>2008-10-15T22:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:38:30.729+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ala-n dala (!?)</title><content type='html'>Ma simt obosita.. Toata ziua am fost somnoroasa azi, uracioasa... Nu stiu ce am avut dar nu am fost in apele mele. Nici acum nu sunt... Ma deranjeaza stomacul si pe langa asta, mai exista si o persoana care contribuie la amararea starii mele psihice. (Sau poate mi se pare mie si iar devin eu paranoica O.o)&lt;br /&gt;Maine o sa am o zi tot aiurea... am ore destul de anapoda la scoala (nu grele ci anapoda!) si nu am nici un chef sa-mi ridica capul de pe perina dimineata (de acum imi imaginez asta, cand abia astept sa-l pun).&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa nu mai repet de inca cateva ori cat de rau si aiurita ma simt, si ca detest faptul ca nimic nu reuseste sa-mi ridice moralul + ca m-am saturat si eu de mine sa ma tot plang pe aici de una alta fara sa-mi stiu nici eu motivele pentru care sunt in stadiul asta ... va spun noapte buna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-8436390546554502412?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/8436390546554502412/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/ala-n-dala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8436390546554502412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8436390546554502412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/ala-n-dala.html' title='Ala-n dala (!?)'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4682205889962511564</id><published>2008-10-08T23:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:10:39.862+03:00</updated><title type='text'>So deep</title><content type='html'>I feel it so deep inside my heart...&lt;br /&gt;And all that he offer to me make me feel more and more strongly,&lt;br /&gt;More powerfull to suprot the bad things and more faithfull in me, life, future, opportunities and all that will come . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love you .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4682205889962511564?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4682205889962511564/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-deep.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4682205889962511564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4682205889962511564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-deep.html' title='So deep'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3488895103855007176</id><published>2008-10-01T21:42:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:16:46.486+03:00</updated><title type='text'>September Ends</title><content type='html'>"Wake me up ... when september ends"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/KF6B9A-/photo/0Q-0tqY_Pu/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.imeem.com/p/0Q-0tqY_Pu.jpg" alt="click to comment" title="click to comment" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce copacii raman goi si frunzele ruginesc zacand pe pamantul rece?&lt;br /&gt;De ce iarba paleste si isi pierde culoarea aprinsa a verdelui de primavara?&lt;br /&gt;De ce soarele isi pierde din stralucire si putere lasandu-ne sub haine groase?&lt;br /&gt;De ce lumina isi pierde din intensitate in fata noptii reci iar zorii se aseamana cu mohorarea unei zi ploioase? &lt;br /&gt;De ce odata cu instalarea iernii palesc toate florile? &lt;br /&gt;De ce pasarile isi parasesc cuibul de peste vara si placa in departare?&lt;br /&gt;Iar tu, de ce vrei sa pleci odata cu ele? &lt;br /&gt;De ce vrei sa ma lasi pustie intr-un peisaj de toamna ploios? &lt;br /&gt;Ramai ... ramai si peste iarna. Lasa-ma sa-ti incalzesc in continuare sufletul si sa-ti invadez fiinta cu focul inca nestins al dragostei. &lt;br /&gt;Alimenteaza-mi speranta si prinde-mi chipul cu mainile-ti calde. &lt;br /&gt;Lasa-ma sa-ti adulmec parfumul ce-ti inconjoara gatul fierbinte si tine-ma langa tine inca un sfarsit de septembrie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3488895103855007176?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3488895103855007176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/september-ends.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3488895103855007176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3488895103855007176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/september-ends.html' title='September Ends'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6617227334840253643</id><published>2008-10-01T17:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:02:10.619+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fears</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ULlUCNEFPg/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ULlUCNEFPg/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/KF6B9A-/music/6Z0EHrBp/elena_gheorghe_pana_la_stele/"&gt;Pana la stele - Elena Gheorghe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data patesc asa. De fiecare data ma umplu de temeri... si desi stiu ca uneori nu sunt adevarate sau posibile... uit sa mai si cred asta. Vreau sa traiesc prezentul dar ma macina viitorul... si stiu ca e normal. Pana intr-un anumit punct desigur. &lt;br /&gt;In momentul asta nici nu am idee de ce anume vreau sa scriu aici, sau unde/daca vreau sa ajung undeva cu toate asta. Concluziile le trag de obicei repede si deseori sunt gresite. De ce? Hm. In privinta unelor persoane (si ma refer la cele mai apropiate din ele) trag concluzii pripite, gresite poate... colncluzii bazate pe temerile mele. Da, totul se rezuma la asta. Niciodata nu pot fi indeajuns de sigura pe o persoana anume.. si poate e bine asa. Dar uneori ajunge se fie deranjant lucrul asta pentru ca sfarsesc in a imi face rau singura... Frumos nu? &lt;br /&gt;Si atunci, ce sa fac? sa stau sa astept pana m-i se confirma temerile/banuielile/neincrederea sau suspiciunea? Sau sa gasesc diferite variante si sa-mi bat capul cu ele? Sa stau cu mainile-n san si sa spun pasiva "ce-o fi o fi?"  Nu ma vad in ipostaza asta... &lt;br /&gt;Sunt o fire impulsiva. Foarte. Si de aici se trage tot. Da, ma pot lauda ca stiu sa ma controlez... pana intr-un anumit punct iarasi. Dar mai devreme sau mai tarziu... tot acolo ajung si.. ma rog. &lt;br /&gt;Personalitatea mea e neinteleasa si asa va ramane pentru ca tot timpul apare ceva nou in viata mea. Ce e -bun- dispare destul de repede si asta ma face sa-mi umplu sufletul de... nimicul pamantesc.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I(we) will be fine for the next months. &lt;br /&gt;~~Don't let me be the past you know...~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6617227334840253643?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6617227334840253643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/fears.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6617227334840253643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6617227334840253643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/10/fears.html' title='Fears'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-8047469965622270858</id><published>2008-09-25T00:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T00:39:34.771+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>Ma simt atat de diferit in ultima perioada.. Si nu din cauza ca a inceput vezi Doamne scoala -mare bucurie- e vorba de altceva... ceva pe plan psihic cred.&lt;br /&gt;Uneori sunt cuprinsa de o liniste atat de relaxanta incat ... nu am mai avut de mult astfel de momente si ma bucur ca au revenit. &lt;br /&gt;Am si motivatii noi acum. Poate ca si asta are un rol important : ) &lt;br /&gt;E ciudat cum lucrurile pot reveni la normal dupa ce ai crezut ca esti pe punctul de a pierde tot si credeai ca nu mai exista cale de intoarcere...&lt;br /&gt;Acum ador sa folosesc cuvantul "noi". &lt;br /&gt;Acum simt tot la alte standarde...&lt;br /&gt;Acum stiu ca totul nu a fost in zadar.&lt;br /&gt;Si ma simt implinita : ) Sunt un "copil" fericit : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... ma inspaimanta ceasul. Ar fi cazul sa trec la somn. &lt;br /&gt;Seeya soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-8047469965622270858?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/8047469965622270858/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/09/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8047469965622270858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/8047469965622270858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/09/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6725996444329516104</id><published>2008-09-08T01:17:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:47:48.177+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zahar caramelizat :&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWdntlBSD_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWdntlBSD_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 luni.&lt;br /&gt;Jumatate de an.&lt;br /&gt;Oh... si cate au fost ..&lt;br /&gt;Nu am uitat nici cea mai mica suparare care mi-a adus-o.&lt;br /&gt;Sau cel mai nepotrivit cuvant pe care l-a scapat...&lt;br /&gt;Ori acele dati in care m-a facut sa-mi para rau pt ceva ce am facut gresit..&lt;br /&gt;Nu voi uita nici secundele romantice.&lt;br /&gt;Nici clipele tensionate.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu voi trece cu vedere nici peste momentele cand ma simtiam suparata. &lt;br /&gt;Nu! pentru ca toate acestea m-au facut asa cum sunt acum. &lt;br /&gt;Fericita. &lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca il simt cu cata caldura ma strange in brate, rasuflarea-i calma ce-mi mangaie obrajii.&lt;br /&gt;Si-l ador asa. &lt;br /&gt;Niciodata nu as vrea sa cunosc regretele in ceea ce-l priveste(ne priveste).&lt;br /&gt;Si da, a devenit o persoana importanta pentru mine. In momentul asta ma simt sigura pe el, pe noi, pe tot ce avem, desi poate... e putin.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce-mi va rezerva viitorul. Nu stiu unde va duce tot. Unde se va termina si unde va incepe altceva.&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce stiu, e linistea ce-mi invaluie sufletul tulburat... &lt;br /&gt;6 luni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6725996444329516104?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6725996444329516104/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/09/zahar-caramelizat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6725996444329516104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6725996444329516104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/09/zahar-caramelizat.html' title='Zahar caramelizat :&gt;'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6749137801752443392</id><published>2008-08-29T01:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T01:16:21.833+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Excentric</title><content type='html'>Doh` . Normaaal.&lt;br /&gt;O saptamana a fost prea bine, prea perfect pentru o tipa ca mine, caruia viata ii joaca feste vesnic [bine, poate ca si eu o ajut uneori]&lt;br /&gt;Cert e ca azi m-am enervat urat pe el. Si din ce? dintr-o prostie.&lt;br /&gt;Da, acum recunosc, asta dupa ce toata ziua am fost suparata si bosumflata si m-am gandit si tot gandit la cat de "mult" insemn eu pentru el.&lt;br /&gt;Dar normal ca dusesem totul la exagerari si drame like the same si pana nu mi-a explicat ca la un prunc ce si cum nu m-am calmat. &lt;br /&gt;Si parca si atunci tot mai eram putin sifonata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DA! sufar.&lt;br /&gt;Mult.&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca cer chiar atatea... &lt;br /&gt;ADICA&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce vreau e atentie din partea celor apropiati mie. Cer mult?! vreau sa nu ma lase acolo, sa astept pana cand ei isi termina treaba si isi aduc aminte de existenta mea. Vreau sa fi prezenta pretutindeni, sa le invadez mintea... e normal ? &lt;br /&gt;Nu e o obsesie sau o chestie nebuneasca sa vrei atentie din partea oamenilor dragi tie. Prieteni apropiati, familie si el &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-da, noul meu factor de stres, iluzie si satisfactie. acel cineva care ma scoate din sarite si imi vine sa-i rup gatul uneori. El, cel care ma lasa adancita in ganduri, care ma ingroapa in departare dar niciodata nu uita de mine. Pentru ca regretele si vina sunt tot timpul pe urmele lui. Si da, are o constiinta de nota 10+. De asta-l ador. &lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna sweetish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6749137801752443392?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6749137801752443392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/doh.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6749137801752443392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6749137801752443392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/doh.html' title='Excentric'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7435551667807676951</id><published>2008-08-24T23:05:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:08:04.415+03:00</updated><title type='text'>So simple.</title><content type='html'>Sunt fericita :X:X:X:X&lt;br /&gt;Si da, dintr-un fapt destul de neinsemnificant. &lt;br /&gt;Macar pe un plan imi merge bine IN SFARSIT.&lt;br /&gt;Si ma simt bine. Nu stiu cat dureaza. 5, 10 , 15 minute!&lt;br /&gt;DON'T CARE. this feeling is pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ma invalui mereu cu privirea si eu te simt...&lt;br /&gt;Simt caldura din noi si iubirea nu pot s-o mint .&lt;br /&gt;Nici un vis nici un gand nu m-ar face sa cred ca tu, &lt;br /&gt;Ai dori pe obraz sa vezi lacrimi curgand nu, nu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Nimic nu-i aproape asa cum imi esti tu."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7435551667807676951?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7435551667807676951/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunt-fericita-xxxx-si-da-dintr-un-fapt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7435551667807676951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7435551667807676951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunt-fericita-xxxx-si-da-dintr-un-fapt.html' title='So simple.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4162494497006876023</id><published>2008-08-21T20:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:22:02.961+03:00</updated><title type='text'>[...]</title><content type='html'>Si mi-e dor de acel inceput. &lt;br /&gt;Da, de acel inceput cand eu ma purtam ca o nesimtita. Nu-l bagam prea mult in seama si nu-mi pasa de el. &lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand el ma suna, pe cand ma cauta ca disperatul toata ziua iar eu... ignoram.&lt;br /&gt;Si sunt o proasta pentru ca acum sunt pe punctul de-al pierde.&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca dupa ce m-am jucat cu el in toate felurile, acum mi-am dat seama ca-mi pasa, chiar imi pasa si... adica.. eu . eu. eu tin la el!&lt;br /&gt;Si sunt la fel de proasta pentru ca nu stiu cum sa reactionez. Si nu vreau . Si vreau.&lt;br /&gt;Si imi vine sa-mi dau de pereti pentru ca abia astept weekendul sa-l vad. &lt;br /&gt;Daca nu iasa asa cum vreau eu, niciodata nu o sa mi-o iert! niciodata!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e vina mea. Ma ascund de mine, sunt prefacuta si ... uit, uit ca mai sunt si persoane bune pe lumea asta, care sunt totusi sincere. &lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa pot schimba ceva si sa nu fie prea tarziu pentru asta.&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4162494497006876023?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4162494497006876023/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4162494497006876023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4162494497006876023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='[...]'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7022679615065558801</id><published>2008-08-03T22:51:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:30:51.875+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Show me love.</title><content type='html'>De ce te incapatanezi sa nu arati ce simti cu adevarat?&lt;br /&gt;De ce sentimentele te fac atat de vulnerabil? &lt;br /&gt;De ce ti-e frica sa vorbesti despre ele?&lt;br /&gt;De ce te simti slab, mic, tremuri cand o faci?&lt;br /&gt;De ce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce toate astea pentru ceva ce nu ar trebui sa fie asa... in felul asta. De ce? De ce mie? De ce tie? De ce noua? Da, spun ca nu-mi pasa... ca zambesc, ca sunt tare... ma mint cu asta, imi place pentru ca ma scuteste de suferinta aia... specifica unei despartiri.. &lt;br /&gt;Toti trecem prin asa ceva... Oh, si inca de cate ori in viata! Si nu, nu vreau sa incep cu dramele mele, nu vreau sa plang pentru ce a fost, nu vreau sa ma macin, sa ma gandesc la nesfarsit la asta... de ce? pentru ca am unele convingeri ale mele.. Daca totul va ramane asa, ok then, amandurora ne va fi bine cu altcineva, mai devreme sau mai tarziu... nu sunt legata de nimeni... poate doar de Dumnezeu.&lt;br /&gt;O sa incerc sa ies din tipar. &lt;br /&gt;Vreau asta. &lt;br /&gt;Am incredere ca voi fi sprijinitea de El.&lt;br /&gt;Ca nu ma Va lasa asa...&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca pot.&lt;br /&gt;O sa reusesc!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7022679615065558801?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7022679615065558801/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/show-me-love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7022679615065558801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7022679615065558801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/08/show-me-love.html' title='Show me love.'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4599164646891042481</id><published>2008-07-31T00:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:09:35.137+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it love that keep us all alive?</title><content type='html'>Ma intebam stand asa linistita, cati adolescenti se mai simt ca si mine...&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi gasesc starea.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi gasesc placerea in nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa ies din "normal"&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa trec peste mine.&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt vinovata pentru unele lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vreau asta.&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca timpul trece si de data asta, cred ca in defavoarea mea.&lt;br /&gt;As vrea un om capabil sa ma inteleaga, indrume, asculte, fara a face pe inteligentu` explicandu-mi ca viata e asa, asa si asa.&lt;br /&gt;Bull Shit! I don't need this!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa fac ceva dar in acelasi timp ma simt legata da maini si picioare.&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa plec mai repede, sa fac timpul sa zboare spre ceea ce eu vreau!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa ies, sa plec, sa nu ma mai intorc in trecut.&lt;br /&gt;In acelasi timp, zambesc. De ce? Pentru ca asa sunt eu! Vesnic nemultumita de cat ceva.. &lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa ma cunosc atat de bine.&lt;br /&gt;Vesnic ma critic. Vesnic imi gasesc defecte. Vesnic in cautarea noului si a "perfectiunii" ce nu exista.&lt;br /&gt;Vesnic satula de altii, niciodata de mine. Vesnic cu toane. &lt;br /&gt;Cu stari de euforie inlocuite de tristete. Plictiseala inlocuita cu chef sau invers. &lt;br /&gt;Si vesnic, dar vesnic o persoana dura cu mine! &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca nu exista "nu pot" ci "nu vreau", "m-am obijnuit asa" si acel "vesnic" ar putea fi foarte bine inlocuit cu "de obicei". &lt;br /&gt;Imi complic viata pentru ce? : )&lt;br /&gt;Life is beautiful, sun is shining and I have a looong beautiful fucking life in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;You can die 'cause I will live... this is the reality!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4599164646891042481?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4599164646891042481/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-it-love-that-keep-us-all-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4599164646891042481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4599164646891042481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-it-love-that-keep-us-all-alive.html' title='Is it love that keep us all alive?'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-3254548353703266880</id><published>2008-07-20T22:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:48:19.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Totul e trecator</title><content type='html'>Trece timpul&lt;br /&gt;Trec anii odata cu el. &lt;br /&gt;Trec visele copilariei &lt;br /&gt;Treci si tu odata cu ele ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul e trecator, nimic nu ramane neschimbat. Nici macar niste simple sentimente. Mi-am dat seama ca nu exista "nu pot" ci "nu as vrea" sau "mi-ar fi greu fara...", "mai bine nu" insa niciodata contextul "nu pot".  &lt;br /&gt;Multi mi-au spus insa nu am realizat-o pana acum cateva zile. In ultimul timp nu am avut parte de momente tocmai placute. In ultimele zile am asistat la doua inmormantari: un cunoscut si un vecin.&lt;br /&gt;Suferinta. Lacrimi multe, durere din partea familiei ... Cand au trecut toate? Cand au ramas singuri, fara cel drag langa... Unde au lasat timpul? in urma?...&lt;br /&gt;Stiu cum e sa traiesti pe baza unor amintiri.. e un cerc vicios pot spune. Am fost si eu in situatia asta odata, eram o copila in adevaratul sens al cuvantului, nu ca acum m-as considera foarte mare sau matura. Neh`.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aproape o saptamana relatia mea merge tot mai prost... nu ma cauta, nu-l mai caut. Nu ne mai vorbim, nu ne mai potrivim?! Acum imi da semne "de viata" desi si alea sunt slabe... Oare asta a fost tot pentru el? &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca-mi va fi dor, poate asa cum nu ma asteptam sa-mi fie... dar timpul trece si odata cu el vine altceva, altcineva... altcumva! &lt;br /&gt;Nu sufar inca, poate e doar un moment de liniste pentru amandoi. Nu spun ca nu-mi pica bine desi sunt oarecum ingrijorata, nu stiu ce-i in capul lui si nici nu prea vreau sa-mi dezvaluie... e mai bine asa, e alegerea lui si punct. &lt;br /&gt;Cand ma va cauta asa cum trebuia sa-o faca de cateva zile, am sa stiu exact ce sa-i spun, cum sa-i rad si nu-i va pica bine. Faptul ca scuzele lui nu le pot intelege, accepta.. cred ca-l stie. Sau il va afla in curand :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bucurie m-a cuprins aseara, cand am aflat [cam cu intarziere ce-i drept] ca un forum drag mie s-a "reparat" ... Eram strans legata de el, m-am simtit bine sa pot reveni acolo. O bucurie puerila poate, asa cum doar la vasta asta poti avea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt obosita dupa ziua de azi. Nu am de gand sa dorm inca, e prea devreme pentru asta. Ora mea de culcare e in jur de 1-2, nu 23 :)&lt;br /&gt;Seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-3254548353703266880?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/3254548353703266880/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/totul-e-trecator.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3254548353703266880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/3254548353703266880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/totul-e-trecator.html' title='Totul e trecator'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4629491015378049633</id><published>2008-07-13T13:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T14:30:37.260+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Musik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SHnaAEj_gbI/AAAAAAAAABo/veCEb8iFJuA/s1600-h/Copy+of+a9l2c5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SHnaAEj_gbI/AAAAAAAAABo/veCEb8iFJuA/s72-c/Copy+of+a9l2c5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4439077236702575034</id><published>2008-07-13T00:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:13:43.414+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Singura</title><content type='html'>Cateva cuvinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt singura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nepasatoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiferenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incapabila de a trezi un interes in cineva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumit/a?&lt;br /&gt;Eu da.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4439077236702575034?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4439077236702575034/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/singura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4439077236702575034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4439077236702575034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/singura.html' title='Singura'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-539805319292956980</id><published>2008-07-09T01:01:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:16:32.477+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>" Tell me how I supossed to breath with no ... air? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1KSAApTydZ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1KSAApTydZ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=1KSAApTydZ" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=1KSAApTydZ" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=1KSAApTydZ" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=1KSAApTydZ" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/1KSAApTydZ/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/KF6B9A-/music/pDkOAF_C/jordin-sparks-no-air/"&gt;No Air - Jordin Sparks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Cat de frumosi pot fi niste simpli trandafiri? Depinde. De culoare, rasa, aspect.. de cati spini au.. Sunt fara egal daca stai doar sa-i privesti. Daca vrei sa-i si atingi, implica umele riscuri. Intepaturi, sangerari, rani..  care surprinzator se vindeca repede. Si da, niste simplii trandafiri pot sa te faca sa te incrunti de durere, sa ii privesti cu ura, teama poate de-ai atinge si a doua oara... Cate sentimente pot aduce cu ei niste simpli trandafiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai mei sunt rozalii deschis. Au fost boboci odata, acum si-au deschis petalele. Nu trebuie decat sa ma uit la ei si ... parca le simt mirosul. Unul fin, amagitor... Sunt doar niste simpli trandafiri, sa nu uit(i) asta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evolutia lor poate fi comparata cu atatea etape din viata unui om. Daca esti o persoana destul de desteapta poti compara descrierea de sus cu multe aspecte din viata unui simplu om. Simplu trandafir... &lt;br /&gt;Cresc, imbobocesc, infloresc, se usuca, repetandu-si ciclul si anul urmator. &lt;br /&gt;Doar un simplu... trandafir (om)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-539805319292956980?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/539805319292956980/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/roses.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/539805319292956980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/539805319292956980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/roses.html' title='Roses'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-208902387469943955</id><published>2008-07-06T01:07:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:27:40.254+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but a...</title><content type='html'>"Lie.&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brusc, mi-am schimbat stara de spirit intr-una de toata "frumusetea". Cui se datoreaza asta? Lui normal. De ce nu as renunta la tot? de ce nu as vrea sa-mi fie mie bine inainte de toate? Poate pentru ca stiu, MA stiu cat de incurcata sunt. Degeaba spun una, cand fac alta. O vreau, dar nu indeajuns de mult incat sa o fac.&lt;br /&gt;Minciuni. M-am saturat de ele. Mai mult decat atat, mi se face greata de fiecare data cand trebuie sa gasesc un pretext sau scuza pt ceva ce nu pot sa fac... pentru ca nu ma lasa altii, nu pentru ca nu as vrea.&lt;br /&gt;Daca as sta sa recitesc inca odata ce am scris acum 1-2 ore in urma, as realiza inca odata cat de mult ma contrazic in sentimente. Dar de fiecare data cand imi propun sa-mi deschid sufletul spre o directie, apare un "ceva" ce ma face sa dau inapoi, sa vreau sa dispar, sa fiu singura, sa ma scuteasca de ce nu vreau... de logica, de intelegere...&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi stiu ca fug, de mine inainte de toti si toate. Sunt si voi fi legata de maini inca un timp... pana ma voi satura. Mi-e frica sa nu pierd ce am, nu vreau si totusi nu stiu cata putere am asupra situatiei. Sincer, as vrea sa pot sa realizez singura cat inseamna asta pentru mine, nu dupa ce s-a terminat. &lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt genul de persona care sa se intoarca din mijlocul drumului inapoi. Niciodata nu o voi face. Doar inainte. &lt;br /&gt;Scriu aici stiind ca persoanele apropiate nu au acces la gandurile mele. M-as simti vulnerabila in fata lor. Sunt pareri si sentimente pe care nu vreau sa le impartasesc lor, e viata mea. Un strain vine, citeste, se identifica sau nu, apoi pleaca. E mai bine asa. Muult mai bine. &lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-208902387469943955?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/208902387469943955/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-but.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/208902387469943955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/208902387469943955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-but.html' title='Nothing but a...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6050637732287887031</id><published>2008-07-05T23:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:52:35.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is ...</title><content type='html'>"...not a reason to cry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori ma intreb ce-i iubirea, cu ce se "mananca". Nu, pot spune cu mana pe suflet ca NU o inteleg, e complicata. Iubesti dar nu sincer. Iubesti dar nu din toata inima, iubesti dar fara compromisuri, iubesti DAR...&lt;br /&gt;Daca iubesti cu adevarat, acel "dar" ar trebui sa dispara definitiv din mintea, sufletul tau. Pana la urma, noi, oamenii, nu iubim conditionat persoanele apropiate:parintii, copii, sotul/sotia, fratele etc. Ii iubim prin natura lor de a exista acolo, pretutindeni pentru tine. La bine si la greu. Cel putin asa ar fi normal sa fie. Asta e iubirea matura, dezvoltata in timp, prin fapte. &lt;br /&gt;Dar cum e cea adolescentina? De la vechiile obiceiuri de a darui unei fete un buchet de trandafiri sangerii pana la un sarut timid si bujori in obraji... pana la o imbratisare tandra... Nu, iubirea tinerilor din zilele noastre nu mai suna de mult asa. Stiu, si eu o traiesc momentan. Sau cel putin cred. Ma chinui sa o recunosc, sa o accept, sa fac cunostinta cu ea. Nu am mai intalnit-o cu adevarat. Singuratatea in schimb da. Ma urmarea si urmareste pretutundeni. Iubirea nu te scapa de singuratate. E imposibil. &lt;br /&gt;Uneori astept doar cuvinte dulci, simple cuvinte care sa-mi dea o siguranta puternica asupra noastra. Sunt o fiinta atat de sensibila din punctul asta de vedere, oare chiar nimeni nu o observa? chiar atat de greu e sa ghicesti de ce am nevoie? Nu vreau sa ma mai lupt cu mine, cu ceea ce cred ca am dar... imi dau seama ca m-am inselat. Nu vreau sa ma mai mint singura. Nu mai vreau sa fiu confuza... M-am saturat de toate starile astea tampite. Mi-a ajuns. De asta, m-am hotarat sa o accept si sa invat sa o apreciez, sa o ascult cum bate in locul acela mic si cald din pieptul meu... sa-i fac un loc si sa-i ofer atentie. Ei, iubirii. Una timida, calda, plina de sperante, iluzii infantile, vise... exact ca una adolescentina, libera in acelasi timp. Vreau doar sa pot si... sa nu-mi fie teama de a gresi sau de a fi dezamagita... &lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa spun: "Te iubesc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It’s ok, don’t you cry&lt;br /&gt;Finish line could be a new start&lt;br /&gt;Let me see your beautiful smile &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause love is not a reason to cry"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6050637732287887031?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6050637732287887031/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6050637732287887031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6050637732287887031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-is.html' title='Love is ...'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6437998573417059502</id><published>2008-06-30T21:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:50:00.687+03:00</updated><title type='text'>30 iunie''</title><content type='html'>I feel goOd :)&lt;br /&gt;De ce? nu stiu, e o stare pe moment. Euforica, relaxanta... Damn : )) I looove it.&lt;br /&gt;Cand esti vesel, parca tot e mai simplu, mai frumos de 1001 ori, lumea e mai buna si.. tu, adica eu , ma simt bine dintr-un nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un nimic care valoreaza mult. Un nimic care ma face sa zambesc din orice, un nimic care imi reda cheful ce l-am pierdut, un nimic care ma face sa am incredere in viitor, un nimic ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesc nimicul asta. Nu l-as mai lasa sa plece niciodata :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish that you could show me love" :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6437998573417059502?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6437998573417059502/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/30-iunie_30.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6437998573417059502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6437998573417059502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/30-iunie_30.html' title='30 iunie&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5775240059807762838</id><published>2008-06-30T16:49:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:32:21.695+03:00</updated><title type='text'>30 iunie</title><content type='html'>Am trecut prin niste momente nu tocmai placute ieri.&lt;br /&gt;Asta mi-a luat orice chef de a mai sta pe net, forum si mai ales blog.&lt;br /&gt;Am fost pusa fata in fata cu greseli pe care nu am avut cum sa le mai maschez... nu mi-a ramas decat sa le recunosc.&lt;br /&gt;Greseli banale, idioate, facute fara rost. Am fost oarba. De ce? Lipsa de interes. &lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce a fost si ce continua sa fie cu mine ... Ma rog. Trece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am realizat ca imi place sa ma mint singura. Imi fac rau si continui sa ma implic in ceva ce nu stiu daca imi doresc. Vreau sa simt lucrurile asa cum nu sunt, imi e greu sa trec peste perioada asta. Nu-mi pot scoate din cap discutia de ieri :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru prima data am fost nevoita sa-mi calc pe orgoliu pentru a trece peste... m-am  abtinut cu greu sa nu dau inapoi, era prea tarziu pentru asta. Sunt confuza.&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce stiu e cat de greu imi va fi sa uit, sa trec peste ... sa privesc inainte :| &lt;br /&gt;Eu mi-am facut-o de data asta... De data asta nu am avut norocul(?) sa dau peste acelasi tip de persoana slaba, cu un caracter inferior mie care sa-mi cante dupa notele ce eu le impun. De data asta am fost stransa la usa, nu mi-a placut deloc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La dracu cu asta. Nu vreau sa ma mai gandesc. A trecut, am acceptat(?) si merg inainte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5775240059807762838?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5775240059807762838/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/30-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5775240059807762838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5775240059807762838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/30-iunie.html' title='30 iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-89672207087983922</id><published>2008-06-29T00:07:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:19:13.707+03:00</updated><title type='text'>29 iunie</title><content type='html'>Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Este 00:08 si ma simt obosita, plictisita, scarbita poate?&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o discutie aiurita cu cineva, discutie din care nu am inteles mai nimic. Ba mai mult, m-a umplut de banuieli, ganduri, apoi m-am trezit si cu o stare de indiferenta care nu stiu de unde a aparut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciudate reactii am si eu. Cand ma simt prea incarcata, cand nu mai pot sa asimilez chestii, sa ma zbaat pentru ceva anume, devin indiferenta. Nu stiu pentru cat timp, de obicei dupa un somn imi trec reactiile astea O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa-mi mai bat capul cu lucruri care s-ar putea rezolva de la sine, prin natura lor de "life goes on" cu sau fara unele persoane. Cel putin pentru mine asa e. Nu ma consider dependenta de nimeni, cred ca am mai repetat asta odata.&lt;br /&gt;Ma si sperie gandul asta... sa depind de cineva. Si aici nu ma refer la sustinerea financiara sau ceva de genul... Ma refer la a depinde de o persoana din punct de vedere moral, psihic. Sa fi involuntar prizonier pentru cineva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasesc ingrozitor faptul asta. &lt;br /&gt;Azi am fost la alergat. Mai scap de calorii : )) Am avut si o discutie mai aprinsa cu mama ... toti si-au luat-o in cap in ceea ce ma priveste.&lt;br /&gt;Sa imi fac sau nu griji pentru asta? Nu cred... cel putin momentan nu ma deranjeaza nimic. Sau nu vreau sa ma gandesc la ceea ce ar putea sa o faca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ascult radio spaniol Cadena 100, se pare ca voi auzi in direct concertul din Madrid "Rock in Rio" :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-89672207087983922?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/89672207087983922/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/29-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/89672207087983922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/89672207087983922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/29-iunie.html' title='29 iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-133120778130385629</id><published>2008-06-26T23:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:41:35.273+03:00</updated><title type='text'>26 iunie</title><content type='html'>Ziua de azi in doua cuvinte : nebunie curata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am plictisit. Nu am avut chef sa fac mai nimic, nici sa ies din casa macar.&lt;br /&gt;M-am enervat pentru ca nu am primit telefonul ce mi-l doream. Am aflat si motivul, unul destul de banal din punctul meu de vedere... al lui nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat de ocupat poate fi un om incat sa nu aiba timp nici 10-5 minute pentru a da un telefon? Intr-o zi intreaga! Ok, intelege, muncesti, esti ocupat, nu ai timp... dar intr-o zi intreaga e IMPOSIBIL sa nu-ti gasesti cateva minute pt acel lucru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si culmea, nu eu fac reprosuri, ci e invers! Dar totusi, cred ca raspunsul meu l-a multumit: "Nu am vrut sa te sun eu. E bine?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La intrebarea "Poti sa recunosti si tu odata ca ai gresit?" raspund cu calmitate ca "DA" atata timp cat consider ca am facut-o. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu recunosc o greseala pe care nu o consider a mea sau cel putin nu o vad. Asta ar fi culmea... stiu ca unii o fac, eu insa nu sunt genul ala.&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc cand am ce recunoaste. Asta tot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt o incapatanata si o orgolioasa. Poate o sa am de pierdut din cauza trasaturilor pe care... daca stau sa ma gandesc nu sunt singura fiinta care le poseda. Ce e asa rau in asta?!&lt;br /&gt;Nu-ti convine temperamentul meu? ok, go away! ma pot descurca si singura, nu sunt dependenta de nimeni si nimic [in al doilea caz ar fi unele chestii de discutat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ma placi pentru calitatile ce le am, poti indura si excesele mele de orgoliu, de mandrie sau incapatare. Sunt chestii de moment, ore poate. Nimic mai mult. Sunt o persoana intelegatoare si las de la mine DACA sti cum sa ma iei, cum sa te porti cu mine ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAAAR multi inca nu au descoperit asta. Foarte bine, sa continuie in ignoranta lor, in nepasarea lor si sa se chinuie mai departe cu eul din mine... vor ajunge sa le placa asta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-133120778130385629?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/133120778130385629/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/26-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/133120778130385629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/133120778130385629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/26-iunie.html' title='26 iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7500582572929887152</id><published>2008-06-25T10:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:17:44.642+03:00</updated><title type='text'>25 iunie</title><content type='html'>Am avut o noapte alba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt aiurea, nedormita, somoroasa, mi-e foarte cald...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e rau pe scurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce s-a intamplat cu somnul meu ... cert e ca NU mai pot dormi bine noaptea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrozitoor. Tot in reprize, cand atipeam ma si trezeam de la cine stie de prostie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi toata ziua voi fi picata-n cap pt chestia asta. Poate reusesc sa dorm de amiaza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7500582572929887152?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7500582572929887152/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/25-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7500582572929887152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7500582572929887152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/25-iunie.html' title='25 iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6972780119325445842</id><published>2008-06-23T23:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:02:23.300+03:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Iunie</title><content type='html'>Azi a fost o zi calduroasa. Multi s-au plans de canicula asta, mai ales cei de la bloc.&lt;br /&gt;Eu in schimb, ce sa spun, am lenevit toata ziulica la racoare si nu am prea avut de ce sa ma plang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate doar de plictiseala ce ma tot incerca, obosea, enerva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E oribil sa nu ai CE face. Sau sa ai, dar sa-ti lipseasca cheful si motivatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii se plang adesea la batranete ca vai, cate am putut sa fac daca aveam timp... dar tagara ceasului s-a invartit prea repede pt mine si nu am realizat asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De o saptamana ma tot plictisesc. NU gasesc nimic bun, placut, folositor de facut. Si aici nu ma refer la treburile casnice banale, pe care oricum le fac cand am chef. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daca nu incetezi sa crezi numai ce vrei, pierzi..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare eu cred doar ceea ce vreau? Poate sunt legata la ochi, poate sunt oarba, poate cineva trebuie sa ma trezeasca din starea asta de visare continua... Sa ma puna pe picioare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog. Am spus deja prea multe in postul asta. Asa sunt eu, mai misterioasa.&lt;br /&gt;Niciodata nu te las sa afli tot din prima. Asteptarea e esentiala in cunoasterea omului. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu... eu si filozofia :|&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6972780119325445842?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6972780119325445842/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/22-iunie_23.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6972780119325445842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6972780119325445842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/22-iunie_23.html' title='22 Iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5204666137884986632</id><published>2008-06-22T01:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:25:48.922+03:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Iunie</title><content type='html'>Heh... la ora asta, 1:20 eu mananc pop corn si beau iaurt batut de capsuni de la Campina :X&lt;br /&gt;Sanatoasa stiu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am dormit in jur de 4 ore... cand m-am trezit nu mai stiam nici pe ce lume sunt O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt asa plictisita.&lt;br /&gt;Stau pe forum si-mi beles ochii la ce se mai intampla insa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IL VREAU INAPOI! forumul vechi... : (((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu-l suport pe asta, nu-mi gasesc locul pe el, nu's obijnuita cu el... nu-mi place nimic... :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog. Stiu ca sunt mai fixista de felul meu, cand imi intra ceva in capshoru asta drag nu-mi iasa usor...&lt;br /&gt;Am ideile mele pe care le sustin pana... imi demonstreaza altii ca, chiar NU am dreptate. Dar cu argumente solide, nu orice fleac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... ar fi cazul sa ma retrag la tv.&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5204666137884986632?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5204666137884986632/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/22-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5204666137884986632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5204666137884986632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/22-iunie.html' title='22 Iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7045136932359254228</id><published>2008-06-19T00:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:44:59.814+03:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Iunie</title><content type='html'>Observatii. Pareri si opinii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am dat si eu seama cata ipocrizie poate "emana" o persoana.&lt;br /&gt;E grav daca nici in lumea asta, virtuala nu poti fi tu insuti. &lt;br /&gt;Atunci afara, in viata de zi cu zi cum esti?&lt;br /&gt;Sau mai sunt astia care, se dau mari si rotunzi pe forumuri, hi5 si messenger sau ma rog, unde apuca si ei, dar cand colo ei sunt varzăăăă in realitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am intalnit persoane care par atat de puternice aici, in lumea virtuala - doar la asta fac referire acum - dar in realitate sunt niste epave, niste persoane care se lasa condusi din toate directiile iar AICI vor ca ei sa conduca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E interesant sa cunosti astfel de persoane. Mie imi pare ceva aberant sa fi asa. Sa te ascunzi, sa pari diferit... Eu cand vorbesc cu cineva pe care nu-l cunosc sunt relaxata, nu incerc sa "dau bine" sau sa impresionez, cu ce motiv as face-o?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ii inteleg pe cei care nu se pot integra. Persoanele care au probleme cu chestia asta si in viata reala. &lt;br /&gt;Astea consider ca sunt persoane slabe, cu un caracter mediocru si o personalitate imprumutata ... &lt;br /&gt;E rau sa fi asa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7045136932359254228?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7045136932359254228/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/19-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7045136932359254228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7045136932359254228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/19-iunie.html' title='19 Iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5103640055573070947</id><published>2008-06-18T19:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:19:45.595+03:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Iunie</title><content type='html'>Am avut o zi interesanta azi. Chiar mi-a placut.&lt;br /&gt;Sterg din agenda faptul ca m-am trezit la pranz :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certuri pe forum.. intersant. Incep sa ma obijnuiesc, sa-mi si placa parca.&lt;br /&gt;Intrebare: de ce sa fiu plictitita cand poti sa fiu amuzata de unele persoane?&lt;br /&gt;Interesanta ocupatie nu? Surely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai putin si-mi incepe filmul :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu credeam ca un film turcesc imi va placea atat de mult.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar au un farmec aparte, oamenii, limba ...&lt;br /&gt;E interesant, imi place.&lt;br /&gt;Departe de dramele telenoveleor de zi cu zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am mancat visine =)) sunt acre dar sunt bune .. &lt;br /&gt;Ies sa mai am o gura de aer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa scriu mai des pe aici, mai ales ca acum e vacanta si pana prin august nu voi fi plecata nici unde. &lt;br /&gt;Dar din auuugust :&gt; party time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5103640055573070947?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5103640055573070947/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/18-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5103640055573070947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5103640055573070947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/18-iunie.html' title='18 Iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-5339481088836283242</id><published>2008-06-10T14:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:25:50.185+03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 iunie</title><content type='html'>Asaaaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, nu am mai scris de mult. Am avut alte prioritati. Ca de exemplu:&lt;br /&gt;Sa-mi maresc cateva medii, sa organizez un fel de excursie -care apropo, e maine :&gt; - si sa dorm : :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multe nu? Azi la scoala chiar am belit... ochii unii la ceilalti. &lt;br /&gt;Profii nu au prea aparut, ma rog, era si logic. Au avut meci cei de-a 12a cu profesorii. &lt;br /&gt;Asa cum se intampla de cativa ani, a12a au luat bataie cu 5-1 =) Meritau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maineee baraaaj. Suntem 17. Ma rog, ne-a luat ceva sa organizam toata chestia asta. Sper sa merite. Am inchiriat o vila, e destul de aproape de apa...&lt;br /&gt;De maine pana joi paaarrrty :&gt; si joi seara am de mers la un majorat =) &lt;br /&gt;Parca vad ca o sa fiu o cetateana turmentata de oboseala si hm .. lichior ;; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, as vrea sa dorm putin azi. Apoi ma pun sa-mi fac bagajele, sa mai sun unu doi colegi sa le amintesc de ce mai trebuie pentru maine. &lt;br /&gt;Well.. SeeaYa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-5339481088836283242?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/5339481088836283242/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5339481088836283242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/5339481088836283242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-iunie.html' title='10 iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4108022043524657013</id><published>2008-06-02T00:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:11:21.560+03:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Iunie</title><content type='html'>Ma simt ca dracu. Sau mai rau. &lt;br /&gt;De cand sunt draga asa de "iubita" de lume si eu nu stiu? Sau ma rog, pana acum nu stiam. &lt;br /&gt;Cum se face ca eu sunt mereu ultima in aflarea vestilor de genul asta?! Intrebare intrebatoare...&lt;br /&gt;Eu vorbesc ce nu vorbesc&lt;br /&gt;Fac ceea ce nu fac... &lt;br /&gt;Dar ce "unii" vad... in prostia lor.&lt;br /&gt;Se face ca doua fete -inca nu le stiu care dar incep sa-mi formez ideei- imi scot basme. &lt;br /&gt;Facem telenovela ? Lumea ii spune lui ca ea il blameaza pe la spate si el aproape crede desi ea e nevinovata.&lt;br /&gt;Subiect interesant nu? da, poate ca asa era in urma cu 5-6 ani. Acum e neesential.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, maine le i-a dracu pe toate la rand. Scandal fara bani. Interesati careva? Nu va doresc.&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat cum rautatea da pe afara din unele persoane. Iar eu la 13-14 ani inca ma mai jucam cu papusile. &lt;br /&gt;Parca ar fi trecu un secol de atunci... ciudat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4108022043524657013?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4108022043524657013/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-iunie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4108022043524657013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4108022043524657013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-iunie.html' title='2 Iunie'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-6256688111271123970</id><published>2008-05-21T00:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:19:36.899+03:00</updated><title type='text'>21 May</title><content type='html'>Defapt pt mine e tot 19 dar ma rog : )) &lt;br /&gt;Ziua de azi in cateva cuvinte a fost cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;Stres, nervi, dureri si intr-un final indiferenta + relaxare.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-i rau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am dat teza la mate. M-am descurcat. Subiectul a fost greu, nu o spun doar eu. &lt;br /&gt;Dar am putut sa mai vb intre noi, profa avea de lucru :D Lucky us :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest orele au fost asa de plictisitoaree.. Si o calduraaa ce te indemna sa pleci acasa : ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns acasa, am lins o inghetata =p~ Am dormit, am invatat ceva...&lt;br /&gt;Maine ultima teza la franceza apooooi gata! Acolo nu-mi fac griji. Desi urasc materia impreuna cu profa ce e de toata mirarea, ne lasa sa facem ce vrem...&lt;br /&gt;Nu o intereseaza cum si de unde ne scriem tezele. Doar sa o facem O.o&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci mai vrei sa sti franceza? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mda... e 00:17 &lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi merge Y!M si am niste draci ...hm! By the way ma pun sa-mi resetez compul, netul tot ce prind sa butonez, sa-i fac ceva sa MEARGA ca am treburi de discutat :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-6256688111271123970?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/6256688111271123970/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/21-may.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6256688111271123970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/6256688111271123970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/21-may.html' title='21 May'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-9215553750849390179</id><published>2008-05-19T20:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:12:32.284+03:00</updated><title type='text'>19 May</title><content type='html'>Azi, zi de tot jegu! [Scuzati limbaju, uneori chiar nu ma pot abtine O.o] &lt;br /&gt;La scoala am cascat la toate orele. Normal, ma culcasem aproape de l2 azi-noapte. &lt;br /&gt;Ma durea burtaa... inca ma doare defapt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine am teza la mate. Fuck her... porfa e o vacaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Iar imi strica ziua maine, parca vad... o presimt deja.&lt;br /&gt;Macar daca era mai repede, pana la a patra ora mor O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, nici nu mai aprind Tv-ul =) Doar de emo emo si iar emo aud&lt;br /&gt;Omu se mai si satura de atata prostie. Doamne, acum mi-am dat si eu seama de ce se polueaza aerul asa de mult in tara noastra...&lt;br /&gt;Uneori prostia emite si gaze... cred ca la fel sta treaba si cu scumpii nostri jurnalisti rupele-as gatleju de maimute afoane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mda... in speranta ca prostia se va vindeca, ma duc sa-mi termin capsunile din castron =) &lt;br /&gt;Cius.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-9215553750849390179?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/9215553750849390179/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/19-may.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/9215553750849390179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/9215553750849390179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/19-may.html' title='19 May'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1425242043056659314</id><published>2008-05-13T17:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:37:29.201+03:00</updated><title type='text'>13 May</title><content type='html'>Waah ce zi am avut si azi :&gt; M-am trezit bine, eram ok desi m-am culcat intr-o stare de nervoza dar in fine... ce nu face somnul din om : )&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum spuneam am avut o dimineata reusita cat de cat. Primele ore au fost plictisitoare, abia m-am trezit : )&lt;br /&gt;In ora de romana plec sa-mi cumpar o cartela vodafone cu o colega. Intru in magazin si hm... dupa nici un minut apare si maimuca de el :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, iesim, el pleaca sa manance ceva, eu plec la scoala inapoi. Aveam romana.&lt;br /&gt;Btw trebuie sa vad daca-mi pot activa campusul de pe site-ul lor. Imi e groaza sa mai umblu cu copii si prostii pe la sediul lor. &lt;br /&gt;O sa ma interesez si de asta dupa ce-mi fac referatul la Antreprenoriala O.o&lt;br /&gt;Am asa o groaza in mine...&lt;br /&gt;Cius.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1425242043056659314?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1425242043056659314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/13-may.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1425242043056659314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1425242043056659314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/13-may.html' title='13 May'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7434314449786050407</id><published>2008-05-12T17:26:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:26:41.426+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste psihologice</title><content type='html'>‘Black and White’…&lt;br /&gt;Let dark plots begin…&lt;br /&gt;Let dark plots end…&lt;br /&gt;But never let end&lt;br /&gt;Our forever love …” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frumoase versuri nu-i asa? Nu vreau sa ma lungesc intr-un post lung si fara prea mult interes. Cele mai esentiale lucruri cred ca le-am spus deja -desi pe scurt ce-i drept- in primul post asa ca ma limitez la niste scurte descrieri ce le-am dobandit de pe urma unor teste psihologice de personalitate, stil si asa mai departe. Here we go …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunteti o persoana confomista sau neconformista?&lt;br /&gt;Refuzati conformismul si locurile comune. Personalitatea dvs. nu se lasa influentata in mod excesiv. Sunteti original in masura in care va deosebiti de banal. Totusi aveti tendinte de a nu atrage prea mult atentia asupra dvs. Acceptati faptul ca traiti in societate, in contact cu ceilalti, si va adaptati imprejurarilor folosind diplomatia si adoptand comportamente care reflecta vointa majoritatii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce tip de personalitate ai?:&lt;br /&gt;Faci parte dintre oamneii cu o personalitate puternica. Stii exact ce poti si ce nu poti sa faci, ce parti tari si ce slabiciuni ai si le stapanesti perfect. Aceste calitati, asociate cu o buna prefatire profesionala si cu o atitudine pozitiva, te vor propulsa pe drumul spre succes. Trebuie doar sa nu uiti nici o clipa ca nu poti ajunge in varf daca ii calci in picioare pe cei cu care te aflii in competitie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubesti sau nu singuratatea?&lt;br /&gt;Uneori simti nevoia de a fi singura, dar sii ca alternezi aceste clipe cu cele pe care ti le petrece in compania altora. Ai capacitatea de a fi receptiva si la nevoile celorlalti, poti sa-i asculti si sa incerci sa-i intelegi. Stii sa te tii de cuvant atunci cand este cazul.Ai o personalitate dinamica si contructiva iar singuratatea nu te caracterizeaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varsta ta psihologica este …&lt;br /&gt;30 de ani! (lol) Ai multa energie si-ti place sa te implici in multe activitati. Esti echilibrata si realista. Nu esti foarte sociabila dar faci parte dintr-un grup de prieteni si ai un cerc de relatii pe care incerci sa le mentii. In schimb, daca ti se intampla sa cunosti persoane noi, iti este mai greu sa mentii legatura cu acestea. Nu-ti plac foarte mult schimbarile insa poti sa la faci foarte bine fata cand acestea apar in viata ta. Increderea ta in cei din jur este limitata, stii sa le arati increderea ta dar in acelasi timp esti pregatia pentru dezamagiripe pe care ti le-ar putea produce. Respecti regulile pana in momentrul cand acestea ti se par irationale iar atunci incerci sa le schimbi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7434314449786050407?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7434314449786050407/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/teste-psihologice.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7434314449786050407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7434314449786050407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/teste-psihologice.html' title='Teste psihologice'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-4222754438141296277</id><published>2008-05-12T17:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:24:55.178+03:00</updated><title type='text'>12 May</title><content type='html'>Azi am avut o zi obijnuita as putea spune. Nimic nou, nimic palpitant : )&lt;br /&gt;Orele au trecut si ele. Am dat o lucrare, am ras, am stat, m-am certat - deci nimic special. &lt;br /&gt;Imi e somn dar nu vreau sa dorm. M-am obijnuit rau cu somnul asta zilnic. Trebuie sa-mi revin : )) Deh, saptamana asta e cum e. Vine cealalta ... doua teze :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks. Joi trebuie sa raspund si la chimie... Imi e asa de groaza.&lt;br /&gt;O detest pe profa. Adica nu are nimic cu mine sau invers, doar ca imi e mie urat de ea. Parca ar musca.&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Nu-mi mai place milka cu capsuni. Aww Reden : ))&lt;br /&gt;In fine, parca vad ca trece si luna mai fara ca macar sa-mi dau seama. &lt;br /&gt;Apoi iunie, atunci e fain si la scoala :X Then all the people is happy.&lt;br /&gt;Azi am facut o compunere pt engleza. Si parca vad ca mai vine si mama sa-i mai fac si ei doua. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, deseara la 20:30 parca ma uit la "1001 de nopti" ; )) E cool filmul. &lt;br /&gt;Btw, am si altele de facut. See ya later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-4222754438141296277?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/4222754438141296277/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/12-may.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4222754438141296277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/4222754438141296277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/12-may.html' title='12 May'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-7806549393627326947</id><published>2008-05-03T15:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:30:07.693+03:00</updated><title type='text'>3 May</title><content type='html'>Sunt bolnava. &lt;br /&gt;Nu cu capul, asta se stie - sau o stiu doar eu in fine..&lt;br /&gt;Sunt bolnava de-a binelea.&lt;br /&gt;Azi-noapte pe la 23 cand am ajuns acasa din oras eram varza.&lt;br /&gt;Temperatura, tuse, dureri de cap..&lt;br /&gt;Abia am putut sa adorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu credeam ca am sa racesc chiar in halul asta.&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa nu uitam ca luni e ziua mea de nastere si eu sunt… asa cum sunt&lt;br /&gt;adica racita, bohai la fiecare 2 minute.&lt;br /&gt;Mai nasul trebuie sa inceapa sa curga ca sunt in formatie complecta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa dorm, nu pot sta nici la comp…&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca i-au virusi : ))&lt;br /&gt;Am facut o plimbare prin gradina&lt;br /&gt;Cate laleleeee aaaam&lt;br /&gt;Doamne cat imi plac.&lt;br /&gt;Rosii, galben cu rosu, rosu cu negru, mov, roz …&lt;br /&gt;Le iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si normal, scumpa de Tara dupa mine …&lt;br /&gt;Am luat camera de fotografiat in plictiseala mea,&lt;br /&gt;Netinand cont de randurile de haine care le aveam si le am pe mine&lt;br /&gt;Si nici asa nu mi-e cald… desi e si foc in casa &lt;br /&gt;Sper sa nu ajung mai rau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-7806549393627326947?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/7806549393627326947/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday-03-may.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7806549393627326947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/7806549393627326947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday-03-may.html' title='3 May'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2514551746986510650.post-1364518710969617188</id><published>2008-03-31T20:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:05:14.384+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First entry</title><content type='html'>De ce atatea ganduri lasate "la indemana" oricarui curios?&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu-mi pasa de comentrariile strainilor, tinand cont ca cei cunoscuti nu imi citesc blogul strict personal.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt taririle mele, o parte din ele desigur.. cele ce pot fi facut publice. &lt;br /&gt;Imi place sa scriu atunci cand trec prin stari puternice, indiferent de natura lor: veselie sau melancolie.. &lt;br /&gt;Sunt romanca si, asa cum se pune.. romanii s-au nascut poeti. &lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau decat sa dovedesc (desi nu e nevoie de asta) ca o mica particica din mine e inclinata spre a scrie necontenit atunci cand ratiunea cere eliberare. &lt;br /&gt;Nu ma consider nici talentata, nici geniu in jocul cuvintelor. &lt;br /&gt;Nu scriu filosofi si nici nu dau exemple nimanui. Totul e pentru mine, atat doar.&lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2514551746986510650-1364518710969617188?l=shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/feeds/1364518710969617188/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1364518710969617188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2514551746986510650/posts/default/1364518710969617188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowofblissfulness.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-entry.html' title='First entry'/><author><name>Crystalline.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16040460793260512673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CdnLbzfyOyI/SqQTyKJTG0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_cLcocNtSe4/S220/girlyb_icons-missicalityc.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
