tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44507922569870171462011-10-23T11:45:49.270+03:00"dileme de copil la filozofii de oameni mari"mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.comBlogger1361100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-44876426066622477252011-01-26T06:55:00.002+02:002011-01-26T07:13:55.014+02:00

location - ho chi minh city (saigon), viet nami've been in asia for almost 2 weeks now, and it's still crazy experience just to get out in the streets.2 days in bangkok and visits to the world famous naked girls bars killed all curiosity abt strip bars. night bangkok is a sad place for me. but the city is still huge and asia crazy.cambodia for 1,5 weeks redefined the *third wolrd country* concept

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-18634376939066392662010-09-15T16:08:00.001+03:002010-09-15T16:09:47.728+03:00

as vrea sa-mi dau seama unde e acasa, si apoi sa ma duc acolo.atat de simplu.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-16776994839140736622010-08-06T15:04:00.002+03:002010-08-06T15:13:02.059+03:00

cum nu mai produc nimic, financiar vorbind, de vreo 3 luni, am inceput sa culeg zmeura pe plantatia din Utvik. lucru plictisitor, si dc si ploua, atunci sigur ai prefera sa faci altceva. sunt si capsuni aici, dar ma limitez sa le mananc, ca spatele doare ingrozitor daca vrei sa le culegi...aici sunt angajati si 10 polonezi care culeg zmeura si capsuni in mare viteza. oricat am incercat sa-i ajung

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de texte. sau de orice.de fiecare data cand vreau sa scriu ceva, ma uit mai intai in lista de texte nepublicate. pana acum le-am citit si recitit de muulte ori, am inceput chiar sa le rescriu, dar le-am lasat tot acolo unde erau. poate e asta o metafora a felului meu de a actiona. dar acum am se le copiez pe toate, asa cum sunt. unele ar fi putut fi chiar interesante.voila!1. about sex, feb

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-12180549635193662082010-06-12T21:02:00.004+03:002010-06-14T00:15:17.143+03:00

da, pai....incerc sa-mi fac sederea legala aici, sa ma inregistrez la politie si la centrul pt imigranti.si in birourile astea m-am simtit mai ceva ca in romania. am fost trimisa de la un birou la altu (cladiri diferite in colturi diferite de oras), am asteptat 2 ore la o coada la politie doar pt a mi se da 5 hartii, ce trebuie completatate si STAMPILATE de catre angajator, asta dupa ce am stat

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i wrote in romanian "te iubesc"he replied with "eg elskar deg og"22 days and theeeeen....more adventures to come. i'm sure i'll miss Romania, but i'll have him to compensate.but what annoys me more is that i wont be able to wear my lovely sandals until July. and July only lasts for a month out of 12. now that's a reason to cry!

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-40514156890735926462010-04-20T11:11:00.001+03:002010-04-20T22:34:56.513+03:00

visele.si cum am inca multe griji legate de viitorul si drumul meu in viata...am si multe cosmaruri. sau na, vise mai putin frumoase si linistitoare.si saptamana trecuta a sunat telefonu de dimineata si pentru cateva secunde ma intrebam de ce ma suna pe mine ARMANI???dar nu, nu suna Armani, nici nu stiu dc e persoana adevrata sau dc mai traieste inca...era doar ALARMA scris pe ecran.dar nu vedeam

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mi-am dat seama ca oricat de mult iti doresti ceva, sunt lucruri peste care nu poti sa treci si nu o sa treci niciodata.prezenta sau lipsa "parintilor" e unul dintre ele.si visez la ziua cand mi se va spune ca eu am aparut de nicaieri. atat. pare calea cea mai usoara.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-86727660463785881422010-03-16T15:29:00.001+02:002010-03-16T15:31:50.033+02:00

BooksBeforeBoys,BecauseBoysBringBabies!might be true

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-74326453966499485422010-03-16T14:40:00.003+02:002010-03-16T14:44:17.240+02:00

the worst part about not having peace is not, obviously, not having it, but not wanting it anymore or not caring about whether you have it or not.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-46323710120060058382010-03-08T08:58:00.001+02:002010-03-08T08:59:59.115+02:00

"Iubim femeile pentru că au sâni rotunzi, cu gurguie care se ridică prin bluză când le e frig, pentru că au fundul grăsuț, pentru că au fețe cu trăsături dulci ca ale copiilor, pentru că au buze pline, dinți decenți și limbi de care nu ți-e silă.Pentru că nu miros a transpirație sau a tutun prost și nu asudă pe buza superioară.Pentru că le zâmbesc tuturor copiilor mici care trec pe lângă

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-11171532888792376962010-02-22T12:20:00.008+02:002010-02-22T13:04:28.505+02:00

in afara de plimbarile mele prin cismigiu si herastrau la ore de varf, cand lumea lucreaza pe plantatia corporatiilor, mai sunt si alte bucurii de primavara de care ma pot ...bucura :)) si fara sau cu putini bani.bine, acum prea putine lucruri pot inlocui plimbarile prin parc la inceput de primavara. pasarile sunt chiar mai energice decat vara, e aproape uscat,poti savura un sandvis pe o banca,

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-6332860860624596522010-02-20T23:15:00.003+02:002010-02-20T23:28:25.630+02:00

i wonder about many things. many times. most of the time i just lose track of time just wondering how much time you are supposed to wonder abt time...and right now i wonder if there are right kind of "scary situations", or everything that scares you is bad apriori?

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-51415071997172457112010-02-19T00:34:00.001+02:002010-02-19T00:35:55.365+02:00

soarele rasare in fiecare dimineata, nu seara!(vorba unei bunici din filmul extraordinar "Le Concert")

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-32816521304158709362009-12-24T00:27:00.002+02:002009-12-24T02:15:00.622+02:00

sunt in norvegia, intr-un sat pe coasta de vest, pe malul unui fiord. si e frumos. si este frig. si e putina zapada. si maine e craciunul, cel putin la ei vine mai devreme cu o zi. deci maine merg la biserica.dar....sa incep cu inceputul.bucuresti, 12.40am. bagaj imens, 33 kile, cu un kil in plus fata de limita admisa pe un bagaj, si cu 13 kile in plu fata de bagajul platit de 20 kg la swiss.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-88551189876796161512009-12-17T15:04:00.002+02:002009-12-17T15:07:18.793+02:00

doar unul.imi place sa primesc cadouri, n-as putea spune ca nu....si tebuie sa te bucuri de orice cadou, fie el si simbolic.dar azi un mos craciun mi-a intrat in coma. cadoul primit mi se pare pur si simplu bataie de joc.si cam atat.ma duc sa caut medicamente sa-mi salvez mosul...

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-38763463187988522122009-11-30T18:25:00.000+02:002009-11-30T18:26:03.653+02:00

as vrea sa fac pace. daca se mai poate.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-72424730741379641222009-11-26T16:56:00.003+02:002009-11-26T17:12:49.260+02:00

azi sunt dezamagita. disappointed to the bone.nu-mi plac oamenii care mai intai critica, apoi testeaza si mai apoi lauda.azi am avut un atac de panica.tot azi am avut si revelatii.azi am aflat vesti proaste.azi am luat un cadou pt singura persoana care ma mai tine aici si abia astept sa i-l dau maine.azi m-am hotarat sa plec din romania.probabil dezamagirile vor fi un pic mai mici cu oameni pe

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-76827960264067539182009-11-19T11:19:00.001+02:002009-11-19T11:20:46.102+02:00

adica am nervi, si as zice asta la niste oameni de aici....dar ... sa pastram o atitudine pozitiva, totusi....

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-20224317530658115822009-11-11T15:58:00.004+02:002009-11-11T16:51:57.275+02:00

you think of today, you delete it from the virtualcalendar, you think ot the next day, half already passed, so, the next full day will be in 2 days.so 2 days less already.and then you dont count the weekend, so 2 more days vanish in one minute. and then you count really quick the next week up to the weekend, and you cross the weekend off again. so...2 weeks have passed.case study:lets say today

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-40823076758452301412009-11-05T12:54:00.000+02:002009-11-05T12:56:13.082+02:00

but i still think talking can solve problems.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-50577713011699406992009-10-20T14:57:00.001+03:002009-10-20T14:59:37.115+03:00

acum vreo 2 saptamani am vazut o mata shpanche.si mi-a fost putin mila de ea, dar era atat de draguta, saracuta...

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-84339116591456061662009-10-04T21:53:00.002+03:002009-10-04T21:58:06.118+03:00

well, for the moment it's just new dirty home, but after the painting, new drapes, clean floorings,clean everything, it's gonna be new colored home sweet home :)i love the couch in the living room, soo confy and soft, just good for napping or for visitors. and the location, quite city center, gives me reasons to be more proud of it. i'll post pictures in a week or so, after teh renovation is

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-76089166024442323282009-09-18T15:09:00.002+03:002009-09-18T15:57:22.462+03:00

is there such thing as "best before date " for feelings too?love and affection just expire?when do you know for sure who you really are?is thee an absolute truth? or absoute anything, for a matter of fact?when we do good deeds, we do them cus we want to do good or just couse we know that if we do good,some day we might get something good in return?what to do to never get BORED??????

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-25660079653734605092009-07-24T17:01:00.002+03:002009-07-24T17:03:41.852+03:00

will come to mein curand, sa speram, ca se anunta un razboi civil...si draga broscuta, ai putea s amai dai cate un semn de viata din cand in cand, sa ma asigur ca nu ai fost imaginar...

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-79479407857493960832009-06-19T16:33:00.004+03:002009-06-19T16:40:43.568+03:00

au fost mai multe persoane care au fost cel putin socate de ultimul post. ca eu sunt mai finuta de atat. si daca nu sunt?na, ca asta ar fi un paradox :))nu cred ca finetea si inteligenta se masoara in niste randuri pe un blog, care, btw, e personal. si aveam ieri o dilema in timp ce-mi mancam conserva de ton cu multa lamaie(care avea cel putin un miros ciudat). dc mananci lamaie stricata sa-ti

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-5784599717456172982009-05-31T00:13:00.001+03:002009-05-31T00:15:16.737+03:00

sunt barbatam o pulaDECI orice pizda imi apartine.putin fals.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-32084507150944397762009-05-24T20:51:00.004+03:002009-10-20T21:25:29.108+03:00

mda.am facut 24 de ani acum cateva zile.si e la fel, poate doar gandul ca 25 se apropie mai repede si ca nu o s apot sa mai zic (fara sa mint) ca am 23 de ani. mi se pare ca 23 suna mai neutru si mai jucaus decat 24. chiar da!ieri vorbeam cu un prieten de cincinale. eu imi fixasem unul de 3 ani anul trecut. inseamna ca mai am doar 2 ani si o sa expire. inca am sperante ca o sa se intample. mai

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-49163504042113854732009-04-30T16:34:00.005+03:002009-05-01T00:14:58.099+03:00

am visat ca m-au respins unii la ceva la ce mi-as dori extraordinar de tare sa nu fiu respinsa. mailul a fost doar in vis din fericire...deii zice ca asta inseamna ca in realitate se va intampla exact invers...(sa speram ca ai dreptate!!)si alt gen de concluzie...e ca hm...ceva ce nu stiu cum poate fi interpretat. sau daca trebuie sa interpretez eu ceva. probabil ca nu.si acum un cantec care m-a

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-67122245657114939902009-04-20T20:05:00.002+03:002009-04-20T20:12:57.263+03:00

sa fie un semn bun cand primesti un mail "mult asteptat" in vinerea mare? sa fie un semn bun?sa sper la mai mult?ei bine, eu tot sper.si in continuare ASTEPT VESTI BUNE SI RASPUNSURI AFIRMATIVE!si lately imi doresc o masina. dar daca-mi ies alte treburi, masina os avina de la sine...la un moment dat :))deci, vesti bune, COME TO MAMMA!! :)))

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-77139981630904181242009-04-10T15:30:00.002+03:002009-04-10T16:03:52.242+03:00

garfield RULZ!!!this post should be like un update on my life. i write it more for me, like a journal. heh, some things DO happen sometimes :P, contrary to some opinions...so, in no order whatsoever:i have started TANGO classes. just one week now, and i still try to figure out the correct "walking" style. i think i have too many legs...but i'll try harder, more, and i'll do it. it's the same that

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-87360262989203009522009-03-27T16:24:00.002+02:002009-03-27T16:42:42.574+02:00

but i feel good!!yees!!!for the first time in quite few time, i feel strong, high, happy, able to do whatever i want. and it feels great!i don't know what happened, but i start to have some more confidence in me, and believe that if some things don't happen, they just needn't to happen. and i cut my hair and everybody told me i look gorgeous ( i like this word so much!:)))and i m just happy, haha

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-90831767066604384762009-03-18T16:25:00.002+02:002009-03-18T16:47:03.734+02:00

i ate soo much today, but at least i'm proud it was eco-friendly, if food can be that..mozarella, tomatos, and some other herbs from a mega image bag. its name was cosmopolit salad. funky, huh? aaa, btw, i'm reading "funky business" and they're pretty funky. and i'm listening to classical music. loud. i start to really like it.in fact, the ideea of this is a story that keeps ringing in my head.it

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-78348383105017639302009-03-16T22:47:00.002+02:002009-03-16T23:27:09.706+02:00

tasteaza!!cum inca nu stiu care e recompensa sau pedeapsa pt asta, adica pt scris sau nescris, ma apuc si eu constiincios de indeplinit.dupa toate regulile contractului nesemnat, si acesta s-ar putea incadra in "scris". si uite asa m-am achitat de datorie.dar.daaar.cum dusul e datator de inspiratie am sa scriu rezultatul proaspat.dansam in cada (in limita furtunului) si cantam (destul de in gand)

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-88015637676671710192009-01-11T22:47:00.008+02:002009-05-05T22:28:29.985+03:00

yea, 2009 has come. today i have realized that in 4 months I'm gonna be 24...and that's a pretty big number.but it started somehow optimistic. and is only February. or almost...can't really decide. i used to have the feeling that this year is crawling, the days are sooo long and they pass so hard. but it seems that one month has already passed. maybe is just in my imagination.i sometimes feel the

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-66036760325188836342008-11-28T16:09:00.001+02:002008-11-28T16:10:38.208+02:00

hang on to the vine,stay on, soon you'll be divine!pink martini, my new obsession :)

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-73190863721979651902008-11-24T10:08:00.001+02:002008-11-24T10:09:51.227+02:00

i've discovered Emiliana Torinni, and this song is just GREAT!!!enjoy it!

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-10885764012621925232008-11-14T01:40:00.002+02:002008-11-14T01:45:50.214+02:00

ca sunt cea mai imbecila persoana pe care am cunoscut-o.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-76310077842719373912008-11-12T11:03:00.003+02:002008-11-14T01:39:54.333+02:00

adica sunt la birou si beau green tea cu lamaie. suna bine si are un gust si mai bun.vroiam de mult sa mai scriu, simt ca am multe de spus lumii, dar mereu cand ma apropii de calculator imi dispar gandurile marete.mereu am fost de parere, inca de cand eram mai tanara (:D) ca ar trebui inventat un aparat/gadget/dispozitiv/anything ce ar putea intra direct in creier si sa inregistreze ideile in

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-45671288065613815722008-10-28T17:07:00.002+02:002008-10-28T17:14:18.569+02:00

de la pescarusul-testos e melodia.si commentul e de pe youtube.nu-mi apartine nimic, decat acordul meu pentru amandoua."i'd rather be working for a paycheck than waiting to win the lottery"someone said this line is the reason why this song isn't a love song...but it is! sometimes love isn't 'BOOM' I'M HERE! it's gradual, it involves effort...it's beautiful.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-65663379572590947532008-10-24T14:16:00.004+03:002008-10-24T14:25:17.559+03:00

yep.first one, i'm writing in english, 'cuz i've received some complaints...second..well, there are a few "seconds" here.i've changed my blog atyle, now it's happy and green and flowrie. but, my mood is far from being happy and green and flowerie, so now i can not write anymore. well, besides what i'm already writing now.i'll probably have to change it to feel it "mine" again. but i don't have

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-10594603836308001922008-10-18T12:58:00.000+03:002008-10-18T12:59:03.402+03:00

:D

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-61060738032279939092008-10-17T11:08:00.004+03:002008-10-18T03:15:27.990+03:00

amar o ser amada?am vazut ieri un film dragut, spaniol, si la intrebarea asta ma oprisem cateva secunde sa o scriu pe hartie. si sa ma gandesc. cam la asta se reduce. depinde ce rol vrei sa joci intr-o relatie. mie imi place sa iubesc. am fost iubita, dar niciodata cred de cine vroiam eu. nu am fost, si eu ma topeam dupa tip. sau poate doar alegeam eu gresit. dar astept cu nerabdare cand o sa ne

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-26063716330894061992008-10-15T14:05:00.002+03:002008-10-15T14:12:10.019+03:00

tell me the truth, if it were bad?

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small talk.small thinking. small perceptions. small goals. small bets. small hopes. everything is fucking small these days. i wonder when i'll be thinking or seeing big? or at least normal size.sad :(sometimes you just see one person, hear one word, and everything starts to get into shape. and, unfortunately, sometimes the conclusion you have been avoiding is so sad(that s why you've been

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well, bine ar fi sa fie doar in pene si nu in abdomene....ca atunci nu mai e asa funny..parerea mea.cum eu trec momentan printr-o umflare neortodoxa, si cum am vazut recent pe discovery (salvarea oamenilor lenesi de a iesi din ignoranta) un documentar despre ce microbi si microorganisme caram cu, pe sa in noi in fiecare zi, am facut o mica obsesie pt urmatoarele creaturi. nu stiu cum le cheama in

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sunt studenta la master la Urbanism. si cam atat deocamdata. :P

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needs angels, anyways?

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frig afara. ploua. toamna.ea se imbraca gros si injura in gand vreamea asta de cacat, isi aduce aminte ca e 15 septembrie si ca acum incepe scoala.si ploua. si lumea cumpara flori ieftine sa le dea la profesoare si invatatoare care le lasa si ele pe unde apuca.ea nu mai incepe scoala anu' asta.si se uita un pic cu nostalgie si bucurie ca pe 15 sept ea s-a imbracat cu ce agasit mai gros prin casa,

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azi e ziua lu' Cris!!face 23 de ani, adica se apropie de mai multi ani :)))si o sa pun si o poza furata de pe facebook, sa vedeti fata ei in fata unei camere de poze :P sa ne plimbi cu porshe tau cat mai curand!! :*

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la mine la munca se crede in arta feng shui-ului. nimic rau in asta. e bine sa crezi in ceva.si se spune ca biroul nostru nu are inima, e in forma de U, deci mijlocul e gol, sau, mai obiectiv, pe acolo trece ghena de gunoi.se spune si ca nr 8 e nr succesului, acum e decada optului, si e bine sa ai 8-uri la nr de tel si pe oriunde poti sa-i agati.biroul nostru este la aprt 9, care este succes in

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let my tongue be your surprise!let my lips be your caress!let my fingers be your wonder!

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up or down, but it looks great. i m just very proud of my new camera and the results are the following:

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cu dedicatie :)e isso e

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sunt stresata taaare, iar visez apa, mi-e frica sa mananc (niste proleme cu digestia din ultimul timp :P), mi s-a marit salariul si abia astept sa treaca saptamana asta. :D o sa zic mai tarziu de vacanta mea la mediterana. :D buna, da scurta. :)

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adica la multi ani si ce se zice urmaoarelor persoane, in ordine total aleatorie :Dmari, cris, ruxi, matusa-mea, lula, ade, marian ( :P), mie (numele de familie, dar nu conteaza:))) adina arici, si nu mai stiu....:Do zi buna!!

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LA MULTI ANI, RUXI!!maine tre' sa-ti zic din nou, huh? :P:)

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from a secret to another :Pclick

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watching this while eating...not a very good ideea. :)))

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:))))))hahahahaanything you can do, i can do better. :))

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LA MULTI ANI! :)

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(let there be light!)fragments. lived or heard. or imagined.he: Ohh, how i LOVE your body!she: Yeah...too bad that's all.el: imi permiti sa ma declar indragostit de tine?ea: pe propria raspundere?el: da.ea. bine.he: i like you!she: (smiles at him with her most content and happy smile)he: you are just wonderful! i think you don't even know how wonderful you are!she: (keeps on smiling)he: and i

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este august deja. chiar 5, deci mai e putin pana la sf. maria, zi dupa care incepeau "la revedere'-rile cand stateam la matusa-mea in viforata(tgv), cand stiam ca mai e putin si incepe scoala. sf. maria pt care nu am tinut niciodata post.deci, dupa sf. maria vine scoala. si vine toamna. si vine iar iarna. si pan'la primavara tot mai e. si acum o sa vina sf. maria si la mine nu o sa mai vina

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as confunsing as it is,i liked your way of saying HI!:)

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cam asa ceva. pot sa spun acum un hotarat "POATE". e tot ce-mi permit momentan.nu am mai scris nimic. nu inseamna ca nu am avut ce sa zic, in fiecare zi se intampla ceva ce ar merita imortalizat in virtual, dar distanta e cateodata prea mare.in ordine, deci?am fost la un meci de rugby.am fost la mare cu gagicile.mi s-a furat laptopul (in parte si motivul absentei mele...)am fost la sibiu la

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hehe, am aflat ieri seara de acest om multi talentat. si de un cantec de al lui, cel de mai jos.si primul gand care mi-a venit in minte ascultand versurile, a fost facultatea de stiinte politice si toata morala lor. cred ca asta ar trebui sa fie imnul lor. mai e cineva de acord cu mine? :Dsi versurile aici http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/t/tomlehrer3903/lobachevsky348420.html

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pai..sper sa nu :Dadica:azi am fost la teranova, magazinul meu preferat-mai nou, si mi-am luat pantaloni de gravida ( marimea S de care sunt foarte mandra:))), dar ade rade de mine si zice sa nu-mi fac sperante, ca e marimea S pentru gravide, care e de fapt L pentru oameni normali), si o bluza, care e si ea de gravida. si cand m-am imbracat cu ele, mai lipsea doar burta. heheacu, doar sfantu'

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once i thought i was a slut, but then i realized i was a acting like a man.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-52412962258455853092008-07-02T23:21:00.002+03:002008-07-02T23:28:58.975+03:00

in fact, NO, DO talk!oki, i don't get how ppl can be so cruel. and can play with one's feelings in such an easy way. i mean, yes, you know she likes you, yes, you like her too, but if you show that, you might just feel weak. BULLSHIT, dear gentlemen! i keep my opinion that if you like someone, you should just say so. something good might come out of this silly sympathy. ain't i right????ok, i

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sitting, waiting, wishing :D

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Sont toujours ceux qui ont gardéUn coeur d’enfant perdant.Discover Patricia Kaas!Les hommes qui passent mamanM’envoient toujours des cartes postalesDes bahamas mamanLes hommes qui passent tout l’tempsSont musiciens artistes peintresOu comédiensSouvent.Les hommes qui passent mamanM’offrent toujours une jolie chambreAvec terrasse mamanLes hommes qui passent je sensQu’ils ont le coeur à marée basse

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chestia asta incercam sa o spun la motoare :Dare mai mult haz aici decat ce am zis eu :))When I was 14, I hoped that one day I would have a girlfriend.When I was 16 I got a girlfriend, but there was no passion, so I decided I needed a passionate girl with a zest for life.In college I dated a passionate girl, but she was too emotional. Everything was an emergency; she was a drama queen, cried all

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give me the words that tell me nothing!give me the words that tell me everything!am terminat facultatea. uhu...si totusi, ar trbui sa simt ceva? eu nu simt multe, sau, cel putin, nimic prea pozitiv.Discover Nouvelle Vague!Discover Amy Winehouse!

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si imi mentin ideea ca daca as avea o PULA mare, mi-as baga-o pe toata in toata FACULTATEA DE STIINTE POLITICE, in special in handicapatii care au pus note in comisia mea. ( a se citi ioneasca). imi pare rau, tanti, da esti naspa.si cam atat.pot spune doar ca ma bucur foarte mult ca am scapat de ea.hai noroc.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-43899189361318561432008-06-23T22:09:00.001+03:002008-06-23T22:12:42.128+03:00

M-am saturat de patul meu de-acasaCearceafurile nu mai imi zambescAceleasi haine zac tacut pe masaSi parca-mi spun ca nici nu mai traiescSi-atunci ies afaraE vant si este varaSi ceru-mi spune: " Fugi, ca eu platesc!"Ma intorc la tine, iau doi blugi cu mineSi-ti zambesc:Ref:Vara asta am sa ma-ndragostescVara asta am sa ma-ndragostescVara asta am sa ma-ndragostesc de tineAcuma stiu ca marea ma

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gasita pe un blog. da-i atat de misto ca nu am rezistat :D

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:))))sa nu va ganditi la piele in locuri sexy!! nuuuuu!!!eu ma refer la pielea de pe cap. aia care, teoretic, n ar trebui sa se vada.blonda mi-a zis acu ceva timp ca in bucuresti a vazut cea mai multa piele. lumea are parul rar. atat de rar incat poti sa il numeri daca mergi mai mult cu metroul...:))))si de cand mi-a zis ea asta, tot vad mai multe femei asa. adica acum chiar le vad. inainte nu

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LA MULTI ANI, ARICI!!!

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-43685971044020699322008-06-18T09:49:00.003+03:002008-06-18T09:58:37.908+03:00

does anybody remember the "very late" feeling from when you were a child?12 o'clock was extremely late and beyond that hour it was innimaginably late. like you were leaving on a journey to never come back. like you knew it is just too late, and there was no chance to regain that time again, it was necessary to sleep, it was a must.and i noticed that as i was growing, that feeling dissapeared. now

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do not do everything you can, do not believe everything you hear, do not say everything you know!Somehow she doubts it's enoughTo convince him to stay

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fapti, adica mai multi. de fapt, doar vreo 3 1. vineri dupa-amiaza pe cand incercam sa travesez strada, cu muzica in urechi, mi se intampla ceva ce nu credeam sa mi se intample MIE(adica eu tot imi tin telefonul in buzunarul de la spate, spre disperarea tuturor care-mi zic ca o sa mi-l fure cineva intr-o zi...):))un tigan trece pe langa mine in graba si imi ia telefonul din buzunarul de la spate

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stimate domnule ..., ...........................................................................bine, nu neaparat dator, dar ar fi fost frumos.si cam atat. sau poate am ramas eu copil. sau poate ai crescut tu prea mult.cu dragoste si curiozitate, eu.

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the almonds are good and tasty by their bitter flavor. and if they turn sweet, well, there's nothing sweet abt that. missing the real almondy taste right now.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-26375097716759992472008-06-10T09:59:00.002+03:002008-06-10T10:07:43.774+03:00

"Nu e usor sa te privesti, cu curaj, dincolo de viata profesionala. Cei maimulti care ajung obsedati de cariera si de realizarea profesionala isiinchipuie ca asta e alegerea lor, ca si-au dat seama ca "sunt facuti pentruasta", si par sa nu aiba niciun dubiu in aceasta privinta. De fapt, sa te"agati" de cariera e lucrul cel mai simplu dintre toate, pentru ca e si celmai la indemana si primesti

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-42677976865719507092008-06-09T22:02:00.004+03:002008-06-09T22:31:58.282+03:00

was thinking abt the expression "fucking shit". has anybody thought how grose that is? to fuck a shit...:-S :)))and looking for a picture to illustrate my thoughts, i found this site. the guy was too busy for some time... :))check this out! http://life-almost-rox.blogspot.com/2007/07/shit-happens.html

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-66250376360038839352008-06-09T21:36:00.004+03:002008-06-09T22:01:18.171+03:00

ce poate fi mai intelectual si mai romantic decat sa asculti norah jones ( be my somebody tonight, great song...) si sa iei cina in pat? pe acordurile acestui cantec, bine inteles. si sa manaci kaiser cu paine si mustar, toate direct din punga, ca pe marginea santului...

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nu mai postez chestii de p utube. am zis ca astea s balbaielile mele. asa ca ma reapuc d balbait.auzisem niste chestii dragute pe strada, dar se pare ca le-am cam uitat....:Duna era "medicamentu nu se gaseste nici la farmacia Bellu!""am gasit si eu pe unu pe care sa-l placa maica-mea" - era o tipa la vreao 22 de ani." lasa, ca-ti ia mama o canadiana culoarea soarecului" - de la dei culeasa, si nu

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:))))))))))

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-86401450770080538382008-06-02T00:49:00.003+03:002008-06-02T00:54:16.492+03:00

ok, i admit, i have a facebook, but now, on a second thought...

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...

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:))))funny one

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-3810489505879877802008-05-31T19:31:00.002+03:002008-05-31T19:44:35.088+03:00

doamne, cat de trist poate sa fie ...

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-6463445661605787792008-05-31T13:23:00.004+03:002008-06-01T15:52:08.700+03:00

why do people want to be lonely? why do they hide behind "happy people" masks? it's ok to laugh. it's ok to be happy.see the world upside down for a moment!

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-60448395526735507922008-05-29T00:36:00.002+03:002008-05-29T00:39:43.751+03:00

waiting for nobody.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-28128074335978541762008-05-29T00:32:00.002+03:002008-05-29T00:36:02.507+03:00

si. extrano muchas cosas y personas.y tambien te extrano a ti, aunque aun no te conozco. el dia que te voi a encontrar te lo voy a decir. y te preguntare con carino : porque tardaste tanto, mi amor? escondiendome en tus suenos, alli en donde nos vamos a encontrar.

mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-40979252785901375682008-05-27T12:01:00.000+03:002008-05-27T12:02:06.232+03:00

nu m-am putut abtine.... :)

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mitzoacahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12028222086286830415noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450792256987017146.post-8166875158466303282008-05-25T00:24:00.001+03:002008-05-25T00:26:23.119+03:00

mi-e somn, nu am chef sa scriu, ma crizez si am si dorinte neortodoxe...:Dsi brazilia asta e chiar interesanta in felul ei .. sunt un pic mai salbatii decat noi :))

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nush dc i adevarat, da dc e....lumea se duce de rapa...

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well....it's been a while. not really, but it seems so. :Dand if i m gonna get out of these 3 weeks alive, there s still hope in the world. :)) or just for me, as a matter of fact. i realize now that postponing is a shitty business. it s sweet, but shitty and migrene giver. yaak! there are still some ppl who didn t get me anyhting for my bbday, still waiting on them, but i m generous and i ll let

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