<?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-808808736020518832</id><updated>2012-02-17T14:29:50.671-08:00</updated><category term='telefon'/><category term='net'/><category term='o zi oarecare'/><category term='fericire'/><category term='plictiseala'/><category term='vara'/><category term='distanta'/><category term='spital'/><category term='a uitat'/><category term='melodii'/><category term='sarut'/><category term='imbratisare'/><category term='ziua mea'/><category term='nervi'/><category term='sprite'/><category term='fani/fane'/><category term='nepasare'/><category term='dorinte'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='mp4'/><category term='el'/><category term='porn'/><category term='moarte'/><category term='revelion'/><category term='premii'/><category term='muzica'/><category term='scoala'/><category term='concert'/><category term='multumiri'/><category term='cele mai bune'/><category term='scuze'/><category term='am uitat'/><category term='metrou'/><category term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category term='pics'/><category term='Fake`uri'/><category term='petitie'/><category term='photography'/><category term='pleaca'/><category term='haicinci'/><category term='mila'/><category term='excursie'/><category term='OMG'/><category term='zile de nastere'/><category term='minciuni'/><category term='vampiri'/><category term='prieteni fake'/><category term='toamna'/><category term='amintiri'/><category term='pitzi'/><category term='carte'/><category term='prieteni'/><category term='pisica&apos;mea'/><category term='iubire'/><category term='narghilea'/><category term='ninsoare'/><category term='risc'/><category term='ura'/><category term='leapsa'/><category term='suferinta'/><category term='petrecere'/><category term='an nou'/><category term='fun'/><category term='film'/><category term='frica'/><category term='stele'/><category term='sk8'/><category term='ploaie'/><category term='viata'/><category term='scrisoare'/><title type='text'>1000 de dorinţe.</title><subtitle type='html'>There's always a wild side to an innocent face.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6275982756091145030</id><published>2012-02-13T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T13:39:49.504-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>00.</title><content type='html'>" Buna dimineata, iubitule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca mesajul de la mine sa fie cel pe care il vei citii imediat ce vei deschide ochii si sper ca iti va face ziua frumoasa. Te iubesc. Imi faci viata mai minunata cu fiecare secunda petrecuta impreuna. Cu tine simt ca orice e posibil, simt ca visele se pot transforma atat de usor in realitate.. E nevoie doar de inca cineva care sa iti fie alaturi, sa te tina in brate si sa iti sopteasca "&lt;i&gt;stiu ca poti, impreuna vom reusi&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Nu iti spun toate astea pentru ca maine e Valentine's Day; ci pentru ca simt ca asta vreau sa fac; simt ca vreau sa iti arat&amp;nbsp;in orice moment&amp;nbsp;cat de mult insemni pentru mine. Mi se pare ipocrita ideea unei sarbatori a iubirii, pentru ca alaturi de tine fiecare zi e o sarbatoare plina de iubire. Fiecare secunda petrecuta impreuna e un moment ce mi-as dori sa nu se termine niciodata. Imi place ca ne intelegem din priviri si ca stii cum sa ma faci sa zambesc. Iti multumesc pentru tot. Iti multumesc ca imi suporti toate crizele de gelozie, toate izbugnirile legate de complexele mele, toate scenele cu tipete; toate momentele tipic feminine in general. Cu siguranta, viata mea nu ar fii la fel daca nu ai exista tu in ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Te ador. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6275982756091145030?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6275982756091145030/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/00.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6275982756091145030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6275982756091145030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/00.html' title='00.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5753383131007026420</id><published>2012-02-11T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T08:44:04.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Cu drag, ...</title><content type='html'>- Chiar nu te-ai saturat de asta ?&lt;br /&gt;- Daca de acum ai de gand sa vorbesti despre tine la persoana a III a, folosind apelativul "asta", trebuia sa ma anunti si pe mine, spuse el aprinzandu-si o tigara.&lt;br /&gt;- Imatur. Te rog, nu te mai preface ca nu intelegi. Stii foarte bine cat de prostesti mi se par jocurile de genul. Ma refer la situatia in care suntem noi. Nu pot spune "noi doi" pentru ca asta ar insemna ca suntem impreuna undeva, iar eu nu vreau asta, nici macar intr-o banala propozitie. Nu vreau sa fiu nicaieri cu tine. Sincer, nu vreau sa fiu nici macar in aceasta camera. Peretii care au auzit atatea tipete, declaratii, certuri, dorinte si au vazut atat de multe scene de dragoste in ultimii 2 ani parca ma sufoca.&lt;br /&gt;- Saruta-ma. spuse el in timp ce o trase mai aproape.&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;M-am saturat de tine! spuse ea in timp ce lacrimi mari ii curgeau pe obrajii rozalii. Te iubesc atat de tare incat asta imi provoaca ura. De ce ? Fiindca sunt constienta cu toata fiinta mea ca nu te pot avea doar pentru mine; tu esti al tuturor. Mereu ai fost asa. Ti-a placut sa fii inconjurat de femei care sa lesine cand te vad si sa se indragosteasca de exteriorul tau, fara sa ajunga cu adevarat sa te cunoasca. Femei mult prea naive care ajung sa se indragostesc de un ambalaj care, nu-mi place sa recunosc, e al naibii de perfect. Iar tu iti bati joc de toate; intr-un fel atat de groaznic incat mi se face sila. Faci asta numai pentru a iti dovedii ca poti. Numai pentru un orgoliu masculin mult prea exagerat pe care tu, din pacate, il posezi din plin. Si faci asta avand o relatie de 2 ani. Nu intelegi cum ma simt cand vad ca tu dai sperante unor femei orbite de aparente ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sa inteleg ca ma acuzi pentru faptul ca sunt barbat ?&lt;br /&gt;- Daca prin a fi barbat intelegi a avea mereu o groaza de femei roind in jurul tau in timp ce tu ai o iubita, nu imi dau seama cum de am stat cu tine 2 ani. Cum de te iubesc atat de tare. Poate sunt doar o alta fraiera care nu-ti observa defectele sau incearca sa treaca cu vederea de ele. Poate am fost orbita de promisiuni si vorbe false. Nu vreau sa te mai vad, nu vreau sa mai aud de tine. Am plecat. Definitiv. spuse ea apoi pleca, trantind usa cu putere in urma ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o saptamana, ea hotari sa se intoarca inapoi. Nu suporta sa nu-l vada, deja facea parte din viata ei, din rutina ei zilnica. Fara el, nu era completa. Avea de gand sa-l inteleaga asa cum e, fara sa-si doreasca sa-l mai schimbe catusi de putin. Il iubea pe barbatul acela mai mult decat orice altceva pe lume. Era totul pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;Intra in casa si simtind mirosul parfumului lui se cutremura. Abia astepta momentul cand el va venii proaspat ras si o va lua in brate, o va saruta apoi o va ajuta sa scape de haine si se vor muta din dormitor in sufragerie si poate si in hol. Pasind incet; dorind sa-i faca o surpriza, cauta in toate camerele, dar el nu era nicaieri. Incepu sa planga zgomotos, iar cand se intoarse in dormitor, pe asternutul frumos facut gasii un biletel. Il lua si incepu sa citeasca printre lacrimi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt; Draga mea,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nu stiu cand o sa citesti asta pentru ca nu stiu cand te vei intoarce; dar sunt foarte sigur ca o vei face curand. O vei face pentru ca ma iubesti la fel de mult cat te iubesc si eu. Stiu ca nu ma crezi atunci cand spun ca te iubesc, dar sa stii ca o fac cu toata fiinta mea. Si tocmai datorita acestei iubiri te-am lasat sa alegi ceea ce te face fericita, iar daca fericirea ta nu e alaturi de mine eu nu te-am putut obliga sa ramai. Am fost foarte atent la fiecare cuvant spus de tine si am inteles bine faptul ca nu vrei sa ma mai vezi niciodata; tocmai din acest motiv am decis sa plec. Voi disparea definitiv din viata ta. Nu vei mai auzi niciodata de mine, nu ne vom mai vedea nicidoata; nici macar intamplator, dar iti promit ca voi continua sa am grija de tine si mai important de atat, voi continua sa te iubesc la fel de mult ca pana acum. Voi continua sa ma gandesc la tine cand adorm si sa te sarut in fiecare dimineata , chiar daca numai in mintea mea. Sunt cine sunt acum datorita iubirii tale. Mi-ai schimbat viata in bine, m-ai facut sa inteleg ce inseamna cu adevarat fericirea. Poti sa fii sarac, sa nu ai ce sa mananci, sa fii confuz, sa te simti gol pe dinauntru, dar avand pe cineva care te iubeste neconditionat parca nici nu mai conteaza. Iti multumesc pentru cei mai minunati 2 ani, pentru cele mai frumoase momente si pentru cele mai nebunesti intamplari. Poate candva, vietile noastre se vor intersecta din nou si vom uita de trecut, incercand inca odata. Dar pana atunci mai e..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cu drag,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Barbatul care nu va inceta niciodata sa te iubeasca. &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&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/808808736020518832-5753383131007026420?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5753383131007026420/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/cu-drag.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5753383131007026420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5753383131007026420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/cu-drag.html' title='Cu drag, ...'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6566139629246450131</id><published>2012-02-10T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T14:14:32.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Eu (nu) am regrete ?</title><content type='html'>Am realizat ca fiecare persoana cu care am avut de-aface si-a facut un loc special in inima mea. Absolut toti sunt acolo.&amp;nbsp;Fiecare "el" imi creeaza sentimente diverse pe care nu credeam ca le-as putea avea dupa perioade atat de lungi de timp.&amp;nbsp;Simt dor, simt lipsa, simt durere, simt fericire, simt speranta, simt dezamagire, simt neputinta, imi vine sa zambesc sau sa plang, sa rad sau sa oftez, sa vreau sa uit sau sa pastrez. Nu credeam ca cineva poate pur si simplu, atunci cand iti fura complet inima, sa ia o bucatica anume pe care sa o pastreze, apartinandu-i mereu. Indiferent de faptul ca totul s-a terminat, indiferent de ceea ce a fost intre voi, indiferent de amintiri, indiferent de regrete, indiferent de cat timp trece sau de cati urmeaza dupa el. Sa ramana ceva ce il face special, ceva care sa te faca uneori sa te gandesti "&lt;i&gt;Mai stii atunci cand.. ?&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;Sunt sigura ca nu voi uita pe nimeni care a intrat in viata mea, indiferent de cat de mult sau de putin a ales sa stea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6566139629246450131?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6566139629246450131/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-nu-am-regrete.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6566139629246450131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6566139629246450131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-nu-am-regrete.html' title='Eu (nu) am regrete ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3681289778738897468</id><published>2012-02-06T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T12:56:29.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Iubirea e..</title><content type='html'>Iubirea e atunci cand adormi si te trezesti cu gandul la el. Atunci cand vocea lui te face sa zambesti. Atunci cand ai face orice, numai sa fie langa tine. Atunci cand nu mai ai nevoie de cuvinte; trebuie doar sa te uiti in ochii lui. Atunci cand&amp;nbsp;simti ca ai facut dragoste, nu sex. Atunci cand poti sa recunosti cu toata fiinta ta ca esti dependenta de el, ca iti lipseste in tot ce faci, ca fiecare bataie a inimii tale si fiecare gura de aer pe care o iei ii apartine.&amp;nbsp;Atunci cand te simti mai puternica, mai increzatoare daca el e langa tine. Atunci cand simti ca te protejeaza si ca ai face orice ca si el sa fie protejat. Atunci cand ai renunta la lucrurile care te fac fericita doar ca sa-l vezi pe el zambind. Atunci cand un singur cuvant spus de el conteaza mai mult decat trei fraze spuse de altcineva. Atunci cand simti ca timpul petrecut cu el nu e niciodata indeajuns. Atunci cand ti se schimba complet vocea si starea in momentul in care te suna. Atunci cand adori sa il vezi dormind si sa te trezesti langa el dimineata. Atunci cand micile certuri se transforma imediat in saruturi si haine aruncate prin toata casa; care devin fara voie martore ale povestii voastre de dragoste.&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/808808736020518832-3681289778738897468?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3681289778738897468/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/iubirea-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3681289778738897468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3681289778738897468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/02/iubirea-e.html' title='Iubirea e..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1608083603050069300</id><published>2012-01-26T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:31:43.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imbratisare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mila'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melodii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metrou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>15.</title><content type='html'>15 ani. Liceu. Inceput. Dragoste. Deprimari. Sentimente. Nervi. Muzica. Concerte. Dans. Mare. Gara de Nord. Podul Basarab. Fire. Nopti pierdute. Momente. Amintiri. Distractie. Alcool. Tigari. Lacrimi. Disperare. Lesin. B'Estfest. Genunchi distrus. Revederi. Despartiri. Imbratisari. Saruturi. Jocuri. Regrete. Dorinte. Muzica. Sebes. Crize de ras. Manusi. Biletele. Trandafiri. Valentine's Day. Narghilea. Capsuni. Inselat. Minciuni. Speranta. Petreceri. Timiditate. Suferinta. Apus. Rasarit. Fum. Iubire. Depresie. Betie. Orgoliu. Zapada. Ger. Oktober. Buze. Socuri. Plaja. Soare. Vanatai. Sange. Respiratie. Somn. Ignoranta. Timiditate. Vise. Masina. Izvor. 783. Bataie. Ciocolata. Zambete. Ruj rosu. Scarba. Valuri. Albastru. Verde. Rosu. Liniste. Semne. Ramas-bun. Importanta. Cazaturi. Lasitate. Accident. Viteza. Zbor. Skate. Invidie. Revelion. Orgasm. Succes. Insomnie. Metrou. Victoriei. Dor. Tipete. Depravare. Baie. Avutie. Trecere. Uitare. Asteptare. Foc. Chitara. Suc. Nirvana. Lipscani. Parfum. Saliva. Pierce. Neimportanta. Oboseala. Fizica. Impacari. Intuneric. Excursii. Converse. Stop. Pastila. Destin. Rabdare. Alergari. Lujerului. 41. Versuri. Fixativ. Starbucks. Chiul. Fluturasi. Mila. Dantela. Sani. Muscaturi. Carti. Romb. Fulger. Copac. Kiseleff. Tristete. Mov. Dulce. Tus. Desen. Hartie. Plecare. Rani. Suflet. Cafea. 7 dimineata. Mc Unirii. Blocuri. Scara. Tacere. Uimire. Telefon. Mesaje. 9 ore. Intelesuri. Blog. Pasaj. Scrum. Bilet. Bratara. Obsesie. Teama. Absenta. Intelegere. Lipsa. Paul. Vrut. Intrebari. Raspunsuri. Lucruri nespuse. Pierderi. Spital. 1. Posesivitate. Rautate. Sims. Perfectiune. Dus rece. Greata. Foita. Masaj. Bal. Player. Colanti. iPod. Sfarsit. Anonim. Distanta. Italia. Priviri. Ochi verzi. Ochi albastrii. Baterii. Inregistrari. Incredere. Banca. Hanorac. Prieteni. Dusmani. Falsitate. Bani. Check in. 6 jumate. Fericire. Ura. Stele. Cer. Noapte. Riscuri.&amp;nbsp;Infinit. Atat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1608083603050069300?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1608083603050069300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/15.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1608083603050069300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1608083603050069300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/15.html' title='15.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6451666233972440086</id><published>2012-01-20T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T04:26:56.996-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Un fir saten de par daca as mai gasi...</title><content type='html'>Deschid iar geamul si las aerul rece sa intre in camera. Lacrimile imi incalzesc obrajii usor imbujorati de racoarea serii. Incet, ma asez inapoi pe marginea patului, iau telefonul si ma uit la ceas. 03:57 a.m. O ora foarte tarzie dar mie totusi nu imi e somn. Nu simt nici macar o mica urma de oboseala.&lt;br /&gt;Melancolica, ma intind in pat si imi trag plapuma peste picioarele lungi si inghetate. "&lt;i&gt;Daca stau bine sa ma gandesc, chiar am picioare frumoase.&lt;/i&gt;" obisnuiesc sa-mi spun uneori in gand. Stau putin, apoi inchid brusc ochii, ca sa-i deschid la fel de brusc 2 minute mai tarziu. Am prea multe ganduri alandala in minte.&lt;br /&gt;Am realizat ca&amp;nbsp;de multe ori ma intorc inapoi in timp cu mintea si imi doresc sa pot schimba ceva ca tu sa fii fost si azi aici, dar nu pot face nimic si realizez ca mereu trecutul va ramane de neatins.&lt;br /&gt;Stii, seara obisnuiesc sa-ti simt lipsa cel mai mult, pentru ca timp de cateva luni ai fost mereu aici. Daca nu langa mine, atunci la telefon. De multe ori iti auzeam respiratia si parca o si simteam calda, pe pielea mea. De multe ori, adormeam cu rasul tau in minte si ma trezeam cu vocea ta care imi spunea "Buna dimineata, scumpo!"&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc de ultima data cand ne-am vazut. Acea zi de 2 care imi da inca furnicaturi si imi face pielea de gaina. Acea zi in care mi-ai spus ca pleci. Acea zi dupa care ai disparut din viata mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Intelegi ca asa nu se mai poate, nu ?&lt;br /&gt;- Chiar nu poti sa vezi cat exagerezi ? Voi, femeile.. Nu stiti cand sa va opriti.&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, iar incepi, nu ? Dar voi, barbatii ? Va credeti asa de duri, aruncati cuvinte fara sa va ganditi ca raniti si apoi va pare rau. Penibil.&lt;br /&gt;- Vrei sa spui ca tot eu sunt penibil ? Tot eu exagerez ? De fapt, ha. Nu e ceva nou. Mereu ai dat vina numai pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;- Iar intelegi numai ceea ce vrei! Oh, stii ceva ? Nu te mai suport!&lt;br /&gt;- Chiar nu ma mai suporti ? Mai spune-o odata.&lt;br /&gt;- Nu te mai suport! am tipat, in mintea mea fiind constienta ca, de fapt, mint.&lt;br /&gt;- Foarte bine. Ma bucur enorm, draguto.&lt;br /&gt;- De ce spui asta ?&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru ca si eu m-am saturat pana peste cap de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele tale m-au lovit atat de tare, incat am cazut pe pat si nu mi-am putut oprii lacrimile. Nici macar nu te-ai uitat la mine. Habar n-aveai ce era in sufletul meu; cum simteam ca inima mea se rupe brusc in multe bucatele si ca imi explodeaza pieptul.&lt;br /&gt;Credeam ca va fii ca toate certurile noastre, cand tipam si aruncam unul in altul cu ce nimerim ca doi nebuni, iar apoi sarim unul in bratele celuilalt si ne sarutam pana numai avem aer. Dar nu a fost asa.. Cand ai plecat, trantind usa ai lasat in urma ta o dara din parfumul meu preferat, periuta de dinti si o mie de amintiri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6451666233972440086?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6451666233972440086/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/un-fir-saten-de-par-daca-as-mai-gasi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6451666233972440086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6451666233972440086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/un-fir-saten-de-par-daca-as-mai-gasi.html' title='Un fir saten de par daca as mai gasi...'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5797514279551590840</id><published>2012-01-19T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:52:44.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>De-ai fii un cantec..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;i&gt;te-as canta mereu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-am iubit niciodata pe cineva atat de mult cat te iubesc pe tine. Esti diferit. Si nu spun asta din cauza faptului ca ne potrivim la aproape orice, ci spun asta pentru ca ai ceva special. Ceva ce ma innebuneste; in sensul bun al cuvantului. Nu mi-as putea imagina o zi fara tine. Faci parte din rutina mea zilnica.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu sa iti explic cat de mult insemni pentru mine. Cum iubirea ta m-a schimbat in bine. Cum pretuiesc fiecare secunda petrecuta cu tine. Cum atingerea ta imi da fluturi in stomac si imi opreste respiratia. Cum bataile inimii mele parca innebunesc cand esti langa mine. Cum mi-ai tulburat mintea; ma gandesc non-stop la tine. Cum inima mea e la tine; ti-am dat-o fara sa mi-o ceri. Cum in ochii tai vad restul vietii mele.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e greu sa-ti explic cat de mult ador faptul ca ne intelegem din priviri. Ca zambetul tau ma face fericita. Ca trezitul langa tine dimineata imi face ziua frumoasa. Ca atunci cand ma saruti parca existam doar noi doi in tot Universul.&lt;br /&gt;De fapt, mi-e greu sa iti explic ceva ce niciun cuvant din lume nu poate exprima pe de-a-ntregul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5797514279551590840?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5797514279551590840/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-ai-fii-un-cantec.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5797514279551590840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5797514279551590840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-ai-fii-un-cantec.html' title='De-ai fii un cantec..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3977053348550358953</id><published>2012-01-18T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:37:26.172-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>I.</title><content type='html'>Uitandu-se la fata ei, care adormita parea atat de inocenta si linistita, se gandea cum de se ajunsese la asa ceva. Cum de putuse, cu doar cateva ore inainte, sa se foloseasca de o astfel de copila ? Si pentru ce ? Pentru a se distra ? Nu. Pentru ca avea ceva ce il atrasese nebuneste la ea ? Cu siguranta, nu.&lt;br /&gt;In mintea lui stia deja adevaratul motiv, dar refuza sa il accepte momentan. Nu vroia sa se gandeasca inca la ea. Ea.. Imaginea ei; pe care aburii de alcool o tinusera departe de mintea lui pentru cateva ore, i se contura clar in fata ochilor. Simti cum o lacrima i se prelinge usor pe obraz. Cand venea vorba de ea, lasa tot orgoliul si toata barbatia din el si devenea vulnerabil.&lt;br /&gt;Incet, incet, amintirile il napadira. Isi aminti de prima lor cearta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Erau doar niste copii, care se jucau de-a dragostea, care credeau ca impreuna pot fii deasupra lumii, ca toate povestile au happy end'uri si ca viata e tot timpul roz. Credeau ca dupa fiecare ploaie apare soarele.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atunci fusese prima data cand o vazuse plangand. Vazu cum siroaie de lacrimi ii curg incet pe obraji si se opresc pe buzele ei mari, ce pareau doua petale de trandafiri pe care roua diminetii le-a atins; dandu-le o frumusete si mai mare.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parul ei negru era ciufulit, iar in ochii ei mari si albastrii se citea dezamagirea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E asa frumoasa cand plange, se gandea el pe atunci. De fapt, e mereu frumoasa. E frumoasa cand zambeste, e frumoasa cand tace, e frumoasa cand doarme, e frumoasa cand rade, e frumoasa cand abia se trezeste, e frumoasa nemachiata, e frumoasa cand e nervoasa; atunci chiar e al naibii de frumoasa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- De ce te-ai trezit asa devreme ?&lt;br /&gt;Cuvintele fetei il adusera brutal inapoi la realitate.&lt;br /&gt;- Esti bine ? Intreba aceasta cu glasul scazut.&lt;br /&gt;- Buna dimineata! Da, ma simt excelent. M-am trezit fiindca trebuie sa plec, imi pare rau..&lt;br /&gt;- Deja ? Haide, mai stai putin!&lt;br /&gt;- Chiar nu pot, mi-ar fii placut, dar sunt obligat sa plec spuse el in timp ce se ridica, isi trase tricoul pe el apoi isi lua geaca. Se mai opri in loc 10 secunde, iar atunci cand deschise usa auzi un murmur:&lt;br /&gt;- Multumesc pentru noaptea trecuta. A fost minunata.&lt;br /&gt;- Mi-a facut placere. La revedere. Spuse el, apoi iesi repede pe usa.&lt;br /&gt;Racoarea diminetii il lovi in fata. Se simtea foarte mahmur. Tot ce-si dorea era sa ajunga acasa, sa faca un dus si sa spele orice amintire legata si de aceasta fata.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Nu! Acest lucru nu se va mai repeta. Diseara nu voi face acelasi lucru. Nu am de gand sa imi mai intunec iar mintea cu bautura, apoi sa profit de femei numai pentru a nu ma mai gandi la ea! De ajuns. Nu sunt un animal! Inima mea este franta, dar asta nu inseamna ca trebuie sa mai frang si altele. Sunt terminat, gata sa intru intr-o depresie, dar intr-un final bautura ma va distruge.&lt;/i&gt;" isi spuse si parea foarte hotarat, dar adevarul e ca asta spunea in fiecare dimineata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3977053348550358953?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3977053348550358953/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/i.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3977053348550358953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3977053348550358953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2012/01/i.html' title='I.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8954802151833429239</id><published>2011-10-29T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T05:58:39.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>New me.</title><content type='html'>Uitandu-ma la poze, posturi, mesaje vechi am realizat cat de mult si de repede te poti schimba.. Asa ca m-am gandit sa scriu ceva despre mine, despre noua mea viata si despre diferentele atat de mari fata de octombrie anul trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Eu. Nu sunt atat de frumoasa pe cat mi-as fii dorit si nici atat de iubita de toti. Sunt speciala pentru putine persoane. Am enorm de multi prieteni si doar cativa prieteni buni. Ma atasez mult prea repede de cineva. Sunt o fraiera. Fac de multe ori excese; de aceea cred ca o sa mor tanara ( "&lt;b&gt;Live fast and die young&lt;/b&gt;." ). Anul trecut in perioada asta eram indragostita de o persoana pe care acum nu mai dau nici macar 2 bani. Fac multe greseli. Nu am regrete; tot ce am facut am facut pentru ca asa am vrut in acel moment. Viata mea de liceu e perfecta. Fac ce vreau, cand vreau, cu cine vreau. In momentul de fata am o situatie de super-cacat in care chiar nu stiu ce sa fac. Viata mea e &lt;b&gt;aproape&lt;/b&gt; perfecta. Am avut cel mai genial bal, pe care l-as pune pe repeat de 10298429843219329842 de ori. Octombrie 2011 a fost ce mai buna luna din viata mea. Imi doresc sa ma indragostesc super grav si sa am o relatie serioasa. Sunt mult prea nostalgica uneori.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt o gramada de lucruri de zis, cert e ca 2011 a fost cu super-mult mai bun decat 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8954802151833429239?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8954802151833429239/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-me.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8954802151833429239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8954802151833429239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-me.html' title='New me.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5770179601048429013</id><published>2011-10-10T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T10:33:18.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toamna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Hello, October.</title><content type='html'>A venit toamna, in adevaratul sens al cuvantului. Mor de frig, cu o cana de cafea aburinda in dreapta si cu vreo 3 pachete de servetele in stanga pentru ca, da, sunt mega-racita.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam.. Nu e ciudat faptul ca odata cu schimbarea vremii s-au schimbat si multe chestii in viata mea ? Sunt atatea de spus, incat probabil ca te-ar lua somnul daca as sta sa povestesc. Serios. Pana si eu sunt socata de cat de repede trece timpul si de cat de repede se poate schimba ceva. O stare, o senzatie, o problema, un anturaj, o persoana. Dar nu o sa scriu despre asta. Nu acum. Voi scrie cand totul se va linistii si voi intelege si eu ce vreau sa fac.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, iubesc toamna. Ador sa stau pe o banca in parc si sa vad cum frunzele cad usor si bate putin vantul. Si aerul e putin racoros.&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt atat de fericita, mai fericita ca niciodata pana acum. Viata mea e perfecta. Excluzand mici chestii, pe care le voi rezolva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;You're always there, you're everywhere, but now i wish you were here.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5770179601048429013?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5770179601048429013/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/10/hello-october.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5770179601048429013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5770179601048429013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/10/hello-october.html' title='Hello, October.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8450329185126196487</id><published>2011-09-08T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:30:21.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>How to love.</title><content type='html'>Sunt prea distrusa azi. Sunt prea terminata azi. Sunt prea deprimata azi. Sunt orice e rau azi. Vreau sa plang, sa tip, sa ma descarc, dar nu reusesc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Dor. Remuscari. Amintiri. Dorinte. Sperante. Parere de rau. Regrete. Vise. Soc. Nepasare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chiar am sperat ca dupa tot ce s-a intamplat, vom incerca dinnou. O vom lua de la capat.. Dar de fiecare data cand incercam asta, unul dintre noi greseste. Si greselile dor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-am dat de atatea ori seama ca nu merita; dar pe cat de mult mi-am dat seama ca nu merita, pe atat de des m-am reintors la el. Dar acum promit, promit, promit, promit ca a fost ultima data cand am mai dat o sansa relatiei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vreau sa invat sa iubesc pe cine trebuie, cand trebuie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8450329185126196487?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8450329185126196487/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-love.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8450329185126196487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8450329185126196487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-love.html' title='How to love.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8859309242204789550</id><published>2011-09-03T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T14:47:33.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>I lost..</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca asa patesc de fiecare data. Ii pierd pe toti pe care ii iubesc. Imi e dor .. Imi e atat de dor de tot ce era inainte. De tot ce am avut .. As da orice; absolut orice ca sa ma pot intoarce in timp si sa fac ceea ce trebuia sa fac ca sa nu se termine atat de repede.. Am gresit mult; mereu gresesc, dar nu am ce face .. Asa sunt eu. Nu ma pot schimba; chiar daca as vrea .. Si imi cer scuze ca ma gandesc numai la mine. Promit ca de maine voi incerca sa ma gandesc mai mult la tine. Daca tu esti fericit asa, eu nu ma pot opune. Eu nu contez; imi doresc ca tu sa gasesti ceea ce vrei.. Imi doresc sa te vad zambind; chiar daca va durea cand ma voi gandii ca acel zambet nu e pentru mine. Dar te rog doar sa retii un lucru : Nimeni n-o sa te iubeasca mai mult decat o fac eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8859309242204789550?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8859309242204789550/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-lost.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8859309242204789550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8859309242204789550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-lost.html' title='I lost..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6865133206055358501</id><published>2011-08-31T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:01:59.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Last day of summer.</title><content type='html'>Ultima zi de vara. Ultima zi din cea mai geniala vara posibila. Chiar daca pentru multi vara asta a fost oribila, pentru mine a fost perfecta. Recunosc ca a inceput foarte aiurea, cu examene si mult stres, dar a continuat genial pentru ca am intrat la cel mai tare liceu posibil, apoi m-am indragostit. "&lt;i&gt; Nimeni n-o sa iti explice ce e dragostea, asta singur intr-o zi de vara o vei afla.&lt;/i&gt; " Nu stiu daca a fost de bine sau de rau avand in vedere ca a fost destul de complicat.&lt;br /&gt;Vara asta am facut multe greseli, dar am si invatat din ele. Am cunoscut persoane geniale pe care mi-as dori sa nu le pierd niciodata. Am fost inselata. Am inselat. Am suferit. Mi-am bagat *@&amp;amp;#%&amp;amp;. Am plans si am ras cu lacrimi. Am dansat pana nu am mai stiut de mine. Am incercat diferite chestii. Am baut pana cand am simtit ca pic din picioare. Am visat cu ochii deschisi. M-am uitat nopti intregi la stele. Am fost la ce concerte am vrut. Am trait totul la maxim. Mi-am distrus genunchiul drept. Am invatat sa innot. Am facut maraton de filme. Am stricat relatii. ( sunt sincera, ok ? ) Mi-au fost stricate relatii. Si trebuie sa recunosc ca mai sunt alte inca o mie de lucruri pe care le-am facut.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, si pot spune ca ultima zi de vara m-a prins tot indragostita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6865133206055358501?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6865133206055358501/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-day-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6865133206055358501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6865133206055358501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-day-of-summer.html' title='Last day of summer.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7547837999990061053</id><published>2011-08-30T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T11:38:20.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>i'm so fuckin' in love.</title><content type='html'>Nopti pierdute. Melodii de dragoste puse pe repeat. Visat cu ochii deschisi. Statusuri si citate speciale. Batai ale inimii accelerate cand suna/vibreaza telefonul. Momente cand zambesti fara sens. Holbat aiurea pe pereti. Concentrare foarte scazuta. Ganduri alandala. Intrat repetat la el pe facebook. Fericire excesiva. Deprimari fara rost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;.. Acum toate au un sens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7547837999990061053?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7547837999990061053/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-so-fuckin-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7547837999990061053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7547837999990061053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-so-fuckin-in-love.html' title='i&apos;m so fuckin&apos; in love.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5269377510673076426</id><published>2011-08-29T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:27:16.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Bbb..Broken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;f a girl is stupid enough to love you after you broke her heart i guarantee you, she is the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Am fost mintita, inselata si tradata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Am sa fiu sincera. Imi pusesem atatea sperante in acea relatie cum numai facusem demult. Chiar credeam ca e tipul perfect din toate punctele de vedere. Am renuntat la multe, doar ca sa fie totul bine si ca sa fiu cu el. Imi doream ceva serios; ceea ce se intampla destul de rar la mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Problema e ca unul din lucrurile pe care le urasc cel mai tare este minciuna. Urasc sa fiu mintita. Iar cand tipul cu care esti te-a inselat cu una din prietenele tale, simti ca tot universul tau se duce dracu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sincer ? Nu imi pasa cine o sa citeasca. Nu imi pasa cine o sa ma judece. Nu imi pasa cine ce o sa interpreteze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Nu am sa neg ca inca imi e dor de el, ca inca imi mai pasa, ca daca ar fii sa ma iau dupa ce imi spune inima l-as ierta, dar ma simt mult prea calcata in picioare si doar el stie ce ar putea face ca sa repare tot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5269377510673076426?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5269377510673076426/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/bbbbroken.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5269377510673076426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5269377510673076426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/bbbbroken.html' title='Bbb..Broken.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3444451383762279630</id><published>2011-08-25T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T13:08:05.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Unde esti ?</title><content type='html'>Ma simt atat de ... goala. Imi doresc sa ma simt importanta; sa stiu ca sunt importanta pentru cineva.&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de cineva care sa ma ia in brate si sa imi spuna "&lt;i&gt;o sa fie bine, vom trece impreuna peste tot!&lt;/i&gt;" atunci cand eu sunt cu moralul la pamant, care sa ma faca sa ma simt protejata; nu prin faptul ca 'se bate cu oricine se ia de mine', ci prin faptul ca e mereu acolo, care sa ma inteleaga cand gresesc si sa nu se supere pe mine cand sunt sictirita, care sa ma lase sa imi vars nervii pe el, iar apoi sa imi zica "te iubesc.", care sa stie cum sa ma faca sa zambesc cand am cea mai mare nevoie de asta, care sa ma considere frumoasa chiar si in momentele cand arat oribil, care sa imi asculte povestile idioate, iar apoi sa rada si sa imi zica ca sunt o prostuta, care sa ma tachineze, iar atunci cand vede ca ma supar sa isi ceara scuze cu fata aceea dulce careia stie ca nu i-as putea rezista, care atunci cand nu vorbesc cu el sa faca orice ca sa imi atraga atentia, care sa rada la glumele mele proaste, care sa ma sarute cand stau cu capul la el in poala, care sa ma sune la ora 00:00 numai ca sa imi zica "noapte buna".. De acest "cineva" am nevoie acum. Unde esti ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3444451383762279630?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3444451383762279630/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/unde-esti.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3444451383762279630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3444451383762279630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/unde-esti.html' title='Unde esti ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7413057922541422541</id><published>2011-08-25T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:33:13.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Greseli.</title><content type='html'>Toti facem greseli. E ceva omenesc sa gresesti. Dar cum sa fii atat de idioata incat sa faci zeci de greseli numai intr-o luna ? Cum sa renunti la cineva care tine la tine cu adevarat pentru altcineva care te va face sa crezi ceva, te minte, iar apoi te va face sa te simti ca ultima carpa ? Si sa realizezi totul prea tarziu.. Si sa te schimbi radical. Sa ajungi cum erai inainte.. Cum iti era frica sa nu ajungi iar. Fara sentimente, doar distractie. De acum promit ca voi merge pe ideea :&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Cel mai bun mod de a nu avea inima franta este sa te prefaci ca nu ai una. &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7413057922541422541?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7413057922541422541/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/greseli.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7413057922541422541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7413057922541422541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/greseli.html' title='Greseli.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2450744076987387290</id><published>2011-08-10T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T11:21:18.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>10 things i hate about me.</title><content type='html'>1. In primul rand imi urasc caracterul. Urasc faptul ca imi place sa joc pe degete unele persoane.&lt;div&gt;2. In al doilea rand urasc faptul ca ma atasez (MULT) prea repede de cineva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In al treilea rand urasc momentele mele de deprimari care apar aiurea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. In al patrulea rand urasc faptul ca sunt prea sensibila.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. In al cincilea rand urasc faptul ca am facut unele lucruri pe care nu ar fii trebuit sa le fac.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. In al saselea rand urasc faptul ca ma pricep extrem de bine sa stric totul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. In al saptelea rand urasc faptul ca atunci cand imi doresc ceva nu trebuie sa ma chinui foarte tare, dar cand am nevoie de ceva trebuie sa lupt pentru a avea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. In al optulea rand urasc faptul ca nu am mai mai multa incredere in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. In al noualea rand urasc faptul ca orice prostie ma face sa ma simt aiurea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Iar ultimul lucru pe care il urasc la mine este ca nu pot trece peste ceva ce s-a terminat de mai bine de juma de an.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2450744076987387290?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2450744076987387290/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-things-i-hate-about-me.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2450744076987387290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2450744076987387290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-things-i-hate-about-me.html' title='10 things i hate about me.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2055119134317197011</id><published>2011-07-24T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T13:36:14.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pentru el.</title><content type='html'>In primul rand vreau sa iti multumesc ca esti aici oricand am nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa iti multumesc ca ma suporti cand sunt pur si simplu insuportabila, ca ma asculti, ca ai incredere in mine, ca nu te superi pe mine cand sunt nesimtita, ca te-ai obisnuit cu mine, ca ma placi pentru ceea ce sunt nu pentru ceea ce as vrea sa fiu, ca nu incerci sa ma schimbi, ca te comporti atat de dragut cu mine, ca ma faci sa zambesc ca o proasta, ca ma faci fericita, ca ma calmezi, ca ma intelegi, ..&lt;br /&gt;Si nu in ultimul rand, vreau sa iti multumesc ca stii sa ma faci sa ma simt speciala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cu tine vreau tot. &lt;/i&gt;Atat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2055119134317197011?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2055119134317197011/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/pentru-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2055119134317197011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2055119134317197011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/pentru-el.html' title='Pentru el.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5066071466426331998</id><published>2011-07-24T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T13:14:08.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><title type='text'>Cacat.</title><content type='html'>Un titlu mai potrivit nici ca se putea. Am o stare de cacat.&lt;br /&gt;Mereu cand sunt fericita trebuie sa se intample acelasi lucru. Mereu cand e totul perfect trebuie sa fie aceasi persoana care face sau zice ceva si imi reda starea aia de rahat.&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc ca imi strici fericirea! Si incearca si tu sa nu imi mai zici ca ma iubesti doar asa, ca nu ai ce face. Te rog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5066071466426331998?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5066071466426331998/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/cacat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5066071466426331998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5066071466426331998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/cacat.html' title='Cacat.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-4909240183876808546</id><published>2011-07-19T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T05:51:27.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Distance..</title><content type='html'>Niciodata nu am avut o relatie la distanta. Pentru ca mi se parea mult prea greu .. Mi se parea imposibil sa nu te vezi cu el doua, trei, patru, cinci saptamani .. Si acum ..&lt;br /&gt;Chiar imi e frica sa nu il pierd .. Nu vreau sa par o disperata, dar dupa atatea relatii ratate e tot ce mi-am dorit, si sunt constienta ca in cateva saptamani se pot schimba multe ..&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa am putin noroc, macar putin, si sa fie totul bine pana in august .. Deja imi e dor de el .. As vrea sa pot sa il vad ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-4909240183876808546?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/4909240183876808546/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/distance.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4909240183876808546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4909240183876808546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/distance.html' title='Distance..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-729785091353424812</id><published>2011-07-09T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T10:44:55.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multumiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imbratisare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Tu.</title><content type='html'>Nu credeam niciodata ca voi avea nevoie de tine atunci cand plang.&lt;br /&gt;Nu credeam ca o sa am vreodata atata nevoie de tine .. Nu stiu ce m-as face fara tine .. Chiar daca ma enervezi aproape zilnic, si uneori chiar imi vine sa te injur, te iubesc mult prostule! Esti si vei fii mereu cel mai important .. Mi-ai schimbat viata complet din prima clipa in care te-am cunoscut .. Din prima clipa in care te-am vazut .. Nu vreau sa te pierd niciodata .. Nu stiu exact ce sentimente am pentru tine, stiu doar ca e ceva extrem de puternic. Ceva ce nu se poate 'sterge cu buretele'. Ceva ce nu as vrea sa dispara niciodata. Ma simt bine cand vorbim; imi faci ziua mai buna. Imi place cand ma strangi in brate si imi zici ca totul va fii bine. Asta e singurul lucru care ma linisteste atunci cand sunt suparata sau speriata.Imi place acel moment cand ma enervezi rau de tot, apoi razi, imi spui ca ai glumit, iti ceri scuze si imi zici ca ma iubesti. Esti prostul meu preferat. Nu ma pot supara pe tine atunci cand imi zici ca sunt fraiera; pentru ca de multe ori chiar ai dreptate. Ma faci sa rad mereu; nu stiu cum reusesti dar o faci. Esti genial. Te iubesc. Si, chiar daca nu o voi arata, voi fii mereu a ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-729785091353424812?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/729785091353424812/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/tu.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/729785091353424812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/729785091353424812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/tu.html' title='Tu.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7475193948035162940</id><published>2011-07-07T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T14:42:41.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><title type='text'>posesiva ?</title><content type='html'>M-a lovit inspiratia la 00:30. Stateam si ma gandeam cat de mult ne enerveaza gelozia cuiva, dar nu realizam cat de gelosi suntem noi cand vine vorba pana si de persoana pe care doar o placem, fara sa avem o relatie cu aceasta. De fapt, suntem gelosi cand ne pasa cu adevarat de acea persoana. In ultimul timp, am observat ca si eu sunt cam geloasa .. Sunt geloasa pe 'ea', cea care il tot baga aiurea in seama, care e o curva, pe care imi vine sa o bat cateodata! El e al meu, doar al meu, nu e si al ei! E doar doar doar al meu! ... O doamne, am ajuns rau .. Gandesc gresit ? Sunt posesiva ? Mie una mi se pare normal ca atunci cand esti cu cineva, acea persoana sa fie doar a ta. Imi e frica sa nu il pierd, imi e frica sa nu se strice tot, imi e frica de .. Oh, firar! Pe bune, sunt posesiva ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7475193948035162940?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7475193948035162940/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/posesiva.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7475193948035162940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7475193948035162940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/posesiva.html' title='posesiva ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1798811663840328009</id><published>2011-07-05T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:14:44.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Reluam.</title><content type='html'>Nu-mi place sa recunosc, dar imi e dor de tine .. Imi lipsesti enorm. Incerc sa nu ma mai gandesc la tine; serios, chiar incerc .. Incerc ca acel " nu-mi pasa! " sa fie spus pe bune, dar de fiecare data e doar o minciuna ..&amp;nbsp;Ma urasc. Ma urasc pentru faptul ca sunt atat de proasta. Incerc sa par indiferenta cand vorbim, dar adevarul e ca zambesc ca o idioata si ca mereu dupa ce iti inchid sunt cea mai fericita.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt constienta ca fara tine imi va fii mult mai rau .. dar cu tine mi-e bine ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1798811663840328009?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1798811663840328009/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/reluam.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1798811663840328009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1798811663840328009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/reluam.html' title='Reluam.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1444450119041293936</id><published>2011-07-05T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T06:52:53.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melodii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>B'Estfeeeest!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w14YsAPRNnA/ThMWzpMWBjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/z1wGqDDvuIY/s1600/a5aifc8yeu0uovm10ktl4kl82_1afeil1u9n.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w14YsAPRNnA/ThMWzpMWBjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/z1wGqDDvuIY/s320/a5aifc8yeu0uovm10ktl4kl82_1afeil1u9n.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3 Iulie. B'Estfest. A fost cea mai geniala zi posibila! La C.T.C am dansat de am rupt; vibra pamantul de la ei si eram pe val, la ROA la feeeel, si dupa evident ca nu se putea sa nu fac ceva, asa ca .. Inainte de House of Pain mi-am luxat genunchiul! Am fost de doua ori la ambulanta, dar dupa am fost ok, iar la Pendulum .. O DOAMNE! Au fost cei mai buni, cei mai geniali, au fost perfecti! Am stat fix langa scena, si eram extreem de " =p~ ".&lt;br /&gt;Vara asta a inceput genial! Va fii cea mai buna! Singura faza naspa e ca acum abia imi pot misca piciorul drept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1444450119041293936?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1444450119041293936/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/bestfeeeest.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1444450119041293936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1444450119041293936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/07/bestfeeeest.html' title='B&apos;Estfeeeest!!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w14YsAPRNnA/ThMWzpMWBjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/z1wGqDDvuIY/s72-c/a5aifc8yeu0uovm10ktl4kl82_1afeil1u9n.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2170622876745166146</id><published>2011-06-26T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:09:38.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='am uitat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>i LOVED you.</title><content type='html'>In primul rand sunt mandra sa spun ca insfarsit am reusit sa te uit complet, sa numai zambesc cand te vad on, sa numai fiu cea mai fericita cand ma suni si sa nu mi se mai taie rasuflarea cand iesim impreuna. Am reusit sa fac ceea ce trebuia sa fac demult. Sa trec peste. Sa las trecutul sa fie trecut. Am realizat ca tu ai iesit din viata mea pentru ca numai am nevoie de tine in prezent. Am realizat ca erai doar o pierdere de timp, o irosire aiurea a unor sentimente. Ceea ce era intre noi n-avea niciun viitor. Nu pot spune ca eu sunt matura, dar tu erai mult prea copil. Pentru tine totul era doar o joaca, nu ajunsesei la momentul in care sa vrei sa pui sentimente, in care sa vrei ceva frumos, in care sa te implici. Nu ajunsesei in momentul in care sa-ti pese de mai mult decat : 'ia sa ies si eu cu ea. ia sa vad ce face. ia sa ne lingem. ia sa pierdem timpul aiurea.'. Spuneai 'te iubesc' fara ca macar sa stii ce inseamna asta. De fapt nu spun ca eu stiu ce inseamna, doar ca diferenta dintre noi a fost ca eu m-am lasat in voia sentimentelor. Nu iti reprosez nimic, nici macar noptiile cand plangeam din cauza ta. Stiu ca va veni o zi cand o sa iti lipsesc, dar va fii prea tarziu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2170622876745166146?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2170622876745166146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-loved-you.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2170622876745166146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2170622876745166146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-loved-you.html' title='i LOVED you.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5973052041004656817</id><published>2011-06-17T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:07:03.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Declaratie ?</title><content type='html'>Se plimbau pe langa blocuri, paralel cu parcul Tineretului. El o tot lua in brate, iar ea zambea. Era totul aproape perfect, tacerea stricand totul. Dupa cateva minute, el se opreste, se intoarce cu fata inspre ea si spune "&lt;i&gt;Ma iubesti ?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea o luase rau prin surprindere, asa ca avu nevoie de cateva secunde pana sa raspunda "&lt;i&gt;De ce intrebi ?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Mai intai raspunde-mi, dupa o sa aflii.&lt;/i&gt;" spuse el uitandu-se in ochii ei.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Nu. Nu iti zic.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Daca fac ceva .. Imi raspunzi ?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Gandindu-se ca probabil o va lua in brate si o va saruta, ea raspunse "&lt;i&gt;Da.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Bine. Stai aici&lt;/i&gt;." spuse el apoi incepu sa alerge inspre sosea.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Ce faaaaci ?!&lt;/i&gt;" striga ea, dar el deja ajunsese in mijlocul soselei, intre cele doua benzi de circulatie, apoi, se intoarse cu fata inspre ea si tipa "&lt;i&gt;TE IUBEEESC!!!&lt;/i&gt;". Toata lumea de pe strada se intoarse ca sa se uite la el, masinile incepusera sa il claxoneze, iar ea striga "&lt;i&gt;Te rog, pleaca de acolo! Vin masini!&lt;/i&gt;", dar el nici nu se clinti si tipa inca odata "&lt;i&gt;TE IUBESC MUUULT! TE IUBESC! ACUM MA CREZI ? TE IUBESC!&lt;/i&gt;" Ea nu stia ce sa spuna, asa ca se duse si il lua din drum, apoi il lua in brate si ii spuse ceea ce a vrut mereu sa ii spuna, dar i-a fost frica de reactia lui : "&lt;i&gt;Si eu te iubesc mult, mult, mult&lt;/i&gt;!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5973052041004656817?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5973052041004656817/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/declaratie.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5973052041004656817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5973052041004656817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/declaratie.html' title='Declaratie ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1046341040211980334</id><published>2011-06-16T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:12:56.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>do you know how many fucking times i've cried for you ?</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling soooo supernatural ..&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca nu mai pot sa lupt cu asta. Multi care ma cunosc poate ca nu considera faza prin care trec o 'lupta' avand in vedere ca eu sunt gen " azi un tip, maine alt tip, ne distram ca se poate! ", dar pentru mine e o lupta interioara zilnica pe care incerc sa o ascund cu o 'masca' de " nu imi pasa, sunt bine, sunt fericita. ". E o lupta pentru ca dintre toti acei tipi, unul singur e special .. Exista unul singur care nu imi iese din cap, din inima, .. Care nu dispare orice as face. Si ma macina, si ma macina .. Si m-am saturat sa plang, si m-am saturat sa ma consum, si m-am saturat sa ma demoralizez singura ca o mare proasta si m-am saturat sa sper ca intr-o zi isi va da seama de ceea ce a pierdut si se va intoarce.&lt;br /&gt;Uneori sper ca si el se gandeste macar putin : "frate, imi e dor de ea ..", pentru ca eu ma gandesc non-stop la cat imi lipseste ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt o proasta. Sunt o idioata. Sunt o cretina. Sunt cum sunt, dar te iubesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1046341040211980334?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1046341040211980334/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-know-how-many-fucking-times-ive.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1046341040211980334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1046341040211980334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-know-how-many-fucking-times-ive.html' title='do you know how many fucking times i&apos;ve cried for you ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2298212124993774612</id><published>2011-06-04T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T07:59:30.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plictiseala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Muuuult muult.</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca nu am mai scris demult, dar mi s-a facut dor de blog, asa ca m-am hotarat sa scriu ceva, oricat de idiot e ..&lt;br /&gt;Pur si simplu nu prea mai am timp, iar viata mea se schimba radical de la o zi la alta. Nici nu stiu ce sa zic. New love acum, peste doua ore ex-love reapare sii aah .. Iar maine, imi reamintesc de "ratatul-care-mi.a-mancat-lunile-februarie(incepand de pe 15)-martie-aprilie-si-nu-o-sa-recunosc-ca-si-luna-mai"; cu care am promis pana ieri ca am terminat-o. Dar, ca deobicei, un mesaj si putin vorbit la telefon schimba radical tot. Am dat si bilingvu' joi, iar pana azi la 12:30 am avut niste emotii imense. Aseara n-am dormit si azi de dimineata ma jucam ca o isterica un joculet de gatit si mama radea de mine, iar eu ii spuneam ca sunt foarte calma. ( Si daa, am luat examenul. Yey! ). Ma simt de parca viata mea e un carusel. Vreau sa am si eu putin timp sa gandesc mai bine ceea ce fac si vreau. Mai am putin si dau si examenele si imi e foarte frica .. Iar faptul ca 3 tipi "imi bantuie" mintea nu ma ajuta chiar deloc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2298212124993774612?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2298212124993774612/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/muuuult-muult.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2298212124993774612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2298212124993774612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/06/muuuult-muult.html' title='Muuuult muult.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6756684945246097187</id><published>2011-05-21T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T12:53:22.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Hei, .. la multi ani :).</title><content type='html'>Iau telefonul. Formez numarul; doar il stiu pe derost. Suna, suna, suna ..&lt;br /&gt;el : da ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : buna .. aa, la multi ani.&lt;br /&gt;el : de ce imi zici la multi ani ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. sf constantin si elena.&lt;br /&gt;el : aa, mersii.&lt;br /&gt;eu : mda.&lt;br /&gt;In camera se auzeau voci.&lt;br /&gt;el : X, cine crezi ca m-a sunat ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : stii ceva ? imi bag pula in tine.&lt;br /&gt;el : ce ai ma ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : NIMIC!&lt;br /&gt;el : spune ce ai ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : daca ma scoti si de pe difuzor si pleci de langa iubita-ta o sa iti zic.&lt;br /&gt;el : nu sunt cu nicio iubita, si nu esti pe difuzor.&lt;br /&gt;A plecat din camera. Nu se mai auzeau voci. Dupa :&lt;br /&gt;el : spune.&lt;br /&gt;eu : nu am nimic.&lt;br /&gt;el : ba da.&lt;br /&gt;eu : nu.&lt;br /&gt;el : spune-mi ce ai!&lt;br /&gt;eu : NU!&lt;br /&gt;el : ai baut ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : poate..&lt;br /&gt;Porneste life after you din winamp ..&lt;br /&gt;el : criszu ...&lt;br /&gt;eu : CE !?&lt;br /&gt;el : .. stii ca mereu te-am ascultat cand aveai nevoie ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : acum n-am nevoie. si s-au schimbat multe de atunci.&lt;br /&gt;el : pentru ca tu vrei sa se schimbe.&lt;br /&gt;eu : scuze, dar nu eu sunt ' luata ' ca altii.&lt;br /&gt;el : tu ai avut prima iubit.&lt;br /&gt;eu : poftim ?&lt;br /&gt;el : &amp;nbsp;tu te-ai cuplat prima.&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. cand ?&lt;br /&gt;el : cand ai avut relatie, in martie ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : ...&lt;br /&gt;el : deci nu e vina mea.&lt;br /&gt;eu : nici macar nu-mi pasa de ala!!! ..&lt;br /&gt;el : dar de cine iti pasa ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. de nimeni. eu nu am sentimente.&lt;br /&gt;el : criszu .. ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : DA ?&lt;br /&gt;el : te iubesc ..&lt;br /&gt;Am inchis. M-a bufnit plansul si nu vroiam sa ma auda.&lt;br /&gt;5 minute ..&lt;br /&gt;M-am calmat, relativ .. am luat telefonul si l-am sunat iar ..&lt;br /&gt;Suna, suna, suna ...&lt;br /&gt;el : da ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. Y ?&lt;br /&gt;el : spune&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. si eu te iubesc ..&lt;br /&gt;El nu zice nimic, se auzea doar respiratu'.&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. te iubesc mult ..&lt;br /&gt;el : ... cel mai muult ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : numai fii ironic!&lt;br /&gt;el : nu eram ironic .. si eu te iubesc mult.&lt;br /&gt;eu : nu mi-ai mai zis asta pana acum ..&lt;br /&gt;el : asta nu inseamna ca nu am simtit-o ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. imi pare rau ..&lt;br /&gt;el : pentru ce ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : .. sunt unele chestii pe care tu nu le stii ..&lt;br /&gt;el : spune ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : am facut o mare prostie cand eram impreuna ..&lt;br /&gt;el : ce puteai sa faci ? &lt;br /&gt;eu incep ca robotica :&amp;nbsp;pai, te-am inselat. dintr-o prostie. eram beata, nu stiu. nu am vrut. dar mereu in secundele alea ma gandeam doar la tine. de fapt, mereu ma gandeam doar la tine, de fapt .. doar pe tine te-am iubit, de fapt .. te iubesc, de fapt nu pot sa fiu cu altcineva, adica .. aa, scuze, gata, am tacut. scuze scuze!&lt;br /&gt;el : stai, stai. linisteste-te. acum esti beata si nu iti dai seama ce zici ..nu sunt suparat pe tine. dar sa stii ca eu nu te-am inselat niciodata ..&lt;br /&gt;eu : NU SUNT BEATA!! vorbesc serios .. imi pare rau, .. trebuie sa inchid .. stii, scuze .. aa, te iubesc ..&lt;br /&gt;el : culca-te, si vorbim maine. si eu te iubesc mult.&lt;br /&gt;*click*&lt;br /&gt;Sunetul tonului de apel se aude in toata camera ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6756684945246097187?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6756684945246097187/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/hei-la-multi-ani.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6756684945246097187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6756684945246097187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/hei-la-multi-ani.html' title='Hei, .. la multi ani :).'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7581310556535648304</id><published>2011-05-20T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:48:30.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><title type='text'>Enter. Post. Fear.</title><content type='html'>www.facebook.com. Log in. Vezi notificarile. Baga search. Cauta-i facebook'ul. Intra. Respira, respira. Lasa emotiile. Posteaza pe wall : &lt;b&gt;esti un idiot.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Da-i send. !!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You used to be my California King. Now you are so far away and i don't know what to do ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7581310556535648304?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7581310556535648304/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/enter-post-fear.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7581310556535648304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7581310556535648304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/enter-post-fear.html' title='Enter. Post. Fear.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5129694205564594937</id><published>2011-05-13T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T12:07:30.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Nu exista titlu.</title><content type='html'>Nu ma pricep sa dau titlu, de aceea postul asta nu va avea titlu.&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand, scuze. Scuze pentru ca te stresez, scuze pentru ca te sun si poate ca uneori nu ai chef de vorba, scuze pentru ca m-ai cunoscut; pentru ca .. poate ti-am futut viata, si in ultimul rand, scuze ca exist. Chiar nu stiu ce sa mai zic; ajunge ? Sper ca da.&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput dur, dar acum hai sa continui. Nu eram beata atunci cand ti-am zis. Eram perfect constienta de tot ceea ce fac si spun. Dar tu ai crezut ca sunt beata pentru ca " nu am cum sa plac un tip ca tine. " De ce ? Pentru ca toti te considera ciudat ? Pentru ca toti rad de mine din cauza faptului ca mereu cand iti aud numele incep sa zambesc ? Pentru ca asculti muzica dubioasa ? Pentru ca te imbraci ( aproape ) numai in negru ? NU IMI PASA. Intelege ca nu imi pasa de ceea ce cred ceilalti, iar atunci cand te-am cunoscut pentru prima data prima impresie a fost ca vreau sa fii al meu. Cu toate defectele pe care le ai, inca vreau sa fii al meu. Dar ..&amp;nbsp;In primul rand vreau ca tu sa fii fericit, iar daca fericirea ta nu e cu mine, atunci .. Renunt. Vreau doar sa stiu daca totul e inca ca la inceput .. Doar spune-mi. Sau arata-mi .. Te rog ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind .. until the night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5129694205564594937?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5129694205564594937/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/nu-exista-titlu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5129694205564594937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5129694205564594937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/nu-exista-titlu.html' title='Nu exista titlu.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3621954758251350212</id><published>2011-05-09T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T13:26:15.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Vorbe care tot mai dor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;When i first saw you i didn't knew you'll be the one that i'll spend all my spring thinking about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E amuzant in ce fel ne-am cunoscut. Dintr-o intamplare banala care inca ma face sa simt ceva ciudat .. ca niste fluturasi sau furnicaturi ..&amp;nbsp;Mi s-a parut geniala acea zi. La inceput nu pot spune ca imi placeai, doar ca ma distram. Adica, abia trecusem printr-o despartire si aveam nevoie de ceva nou. Iar tu te comportai asa de dragut, de grijuliu .. Imi cursese creionul la cat ma agitasem pe acolo, iar tu mi-ai luat usor fata in maini si m-ai sters. Dupa care m-ai luat in brate .. Ce-mi puteam dori mai mult ? Dar evident .. ca de fiecare data eu am fost proasta si nu mi-a pasat de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ziua aia, am inceput sa vorbim zilnic, ore intregi .. Bateai apropouri clare, iar eu schimbam subiectul sau faceam misto. Si tot nu-mi placeai, si nu am sa inteleg niciodata de ce. Pana cand .. ai inceput sa nu-mi mai acorzi asa multa atentie, ai inceput sa nu-mi mai arati clar ca ma placi, ai inceput sa fii mai indiferent .. Atunci am inceput sa te plac .. Rau de tot.&lt;br /&gt;Din cauza mea am ajuns sa numai vorbim aproape deloc .. Si acum imi pare rau, dar mi-am ratat sansa .. Si cel mai rau doare ca .. atunci cand am incercat sa iti explic ceea ce simt nu m-ai crezut. Si te-ai suparat pe mine crezand ca fac misto de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Am incercat sa nu ma mai gandesc deloc la tine, dar ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What about now ? What about today ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum imi pasa iar .. Dar sunt constienta ca numai am ce sa fac.&lt;br /&gt;Sper doar ca .. odata si odata sa te reintorci la mine ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just hope that sometime you will fall for me (again) .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3621954758251350212?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3621954758251350212/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/vorbe-care-tot-mai-dor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3621954758251350212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3621954758251350212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/vorbe-care-tot-mai-dor.html' title='Vorbe care tot mai dor.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3893598368957071946</id><published>2011-05-06T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T13:22:58.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Ganduri.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I wanna be your favourite hello and your hardest goodbye ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am atat de multe ganduri incat nici nu stiu cu ce sa incep. As vrea sa scriu totul asa, de genul " scrie, scrie scrie ! " , dar nu pot.&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand, mi-as dori sa pot sa te urasc. Dar ghici ce .. esti greu de urat. Cred ca si daca mi-ai face cel mai oribil lucru posibil tot nu as putea sa te urasc. Imi e imposibil si sa-mi inchipui ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ne-am iubit atat de mult incat am declansat razboi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toti spun ca ne-am iubit. Eu spun ca te-am iubit.&lt;br /&gt;Nimeni nu a reusit sa ma faca fericita asa cum ai reusit tu. Nu imi mai amintesc mare lucru din lunile alea, doar faptul ca eram dependenta de tine. Dependenta nu in sensul de disperata, ci in sensul ca simteam nevoia sa vorbesc mult cu tine; zilnic. Si da, stiu, ajunsesem rau ..&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe lucruri ascunse in cuvintele pe care ti le zic, dar nu cred ca le intelegi ..&lt;br /&gt;Am incercat sa ma gandesc la viata mea de pana acum .. iar cel mai bun lucru din ea ai fost tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3893598368957071946?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3893598368957071946/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/ganduri.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3893598368957071946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3893598368957071946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/ganduri.html' title='Ganduri.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5636581365512372997</id><published>2011-05-03T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:28:28.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Chestiute.</title><content type='html'>As vrea ca viata mea sa fie ca un iPod.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de stop pentru suferinta, scoala, relatii distruse si certuri.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de pauza pentru criza de sentimente in care sunt.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de reluare pentru toate momentele pe care le-as trai iar si iar.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de ' on ' pentru a porni ceea ce imi doresc.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de ' off ' pentru a opri serile oribile.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de ' inainte ' pentru a trece de examene.&lt;br /&gt;As folosi butonul de ' inapoi ' pentru a repara greselile din trecut.&lt;br /&gt;Si as opri butonul de 'shuffle' pentru ca in ultima perioada niciodata nu stiu ce urmeaza in viata mea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5636581365512372997?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5636581365512372997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/chestiute.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5636581365512372997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5636581365512372997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/chestiute.html' title='Chestiute.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2619316211704992867</id><published>2011-05-02T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T11:20:41.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Iti amintesti ?</title><content type='html'>El :&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Daca nu te sun o zi nu inseamna ca nu imi pasa. Inseamna doar ca nu realizez pe moment cat de importanta esti pentru mine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daca nu te-am bagat in seama cateva zile, nu inseamna ca m-am saturat de tine. Inseamna ca doar tu ma poti face sa ma simt mai bine si nu vreau sa ma folosesc de tine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daca nu ti-am zis ca te iubesc cand mi-ai zis "noapte buna" nu inseamna ca nu te iubesc. Inseamna ca nu vreau sa te stresez sau sa te saturi auzind-o.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stii ca sunt un prost. Te iubesc enorm, dar o fac in felul meu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2619316211704992867?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2619316211704992867/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/iti-amintesti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2619316211704992867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2619316211704992867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/iti-amintesti.html' title='Iti amintesti ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3283151310914244548</id><published>2011-05-01T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T02:38:04.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare de la el pentru ea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Ok, enerveaza-te. E bine. E mult mai bine sa ma urasti.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Am sa te fac sa ma urasti. Prefer sa sufar eu stiind ca ma urasti din tot sufletul decat sa suferi tu iubind pe cineva ca mine. O sa fac tot ce pot ca sa iti doresti sa nu ma fii cunoscut niciodata. O sa imi fie foarte greu, dar voi face orice ca sa te vad bine. Imi doresc doar ca tu sa fii fericita. Chiar daca ma va durea enorm, stiu ca asa nu iti voi mai face rau ranindu-te cu promisiuni false si cu indiferenta; pentru ca asa facem toti .. Ii ranim pe cei pe care ii iubim.&lt;br /&gt;M-am saturat sa te vad suferind. Plangand. Consumandu-te degeaba. Pentru mine. Nu merit toate astea. Nu meriti toate astea. Tu .. tu esti speciala, si meriti absolut tot; iar eu n-am putut sa-ti ofer nici macar acel ceva.&lt;br /&gt;Iti promit ca nu am sa incetez niciodata sa te iubesc, indiferent ce se va intampla. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3283151310914244548?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3283151310914244548/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/scrisoare-de-la-el-pentru-ea.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3283151310914244548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3283151310914244548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/05/scrisoare-de-la-el-pentru-ea.html' title='Scrisoare de la el pentru ea.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3812799672017126298</id><published>2011-04-30T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:11:35.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Intrebare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Cum te simti acum ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt confuza. Si oarecum .. indragostita ?! Nu, nu asta e cuvantul potrivit. Nu indragostita; nu am cum sa fiu indragostita deja. Doar .. ca ma gandesc la .. un tip. Dar cel mai mult ma simt confuza. Tot simt un miros de parfum, si parca nu mai dispare ..&lt;br /&gt;Dar imi e si dor .. " &lt;i&gt;Winters never looked the same.&lt;/i&gt; " Cea mai perfecta toamna.Cea mai perfecta iarna. &lt;b&gt;Cu tine ( vroiam tot. )&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Un apropo foarte subtil, stiu. Sunt atatea melodii, iar acum numai conteaza deloc .. De fapt, nici nu inteleg de ce inca imi mai pasa .. Sau nu imi mai pasa ? Uite, asta ma enerveaza la mine .. In perioada asta nici nu mai stiu ce vreau. Si asta doare cel mai tare ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The people who suffer the most are those who don't know what they want.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3812799672017126298?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3812799672017126298/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/intrebare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3812799672017126298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3812799672017126298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/intrebare.html' title='Intrebare.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1988949746049557457</id><published>2011-04-26T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T05:42:01.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Sometimes ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sometimes it begins with a super-cute friendship and it lasts in love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti s-a intamplat vreodata sa cunosti pe cineva cu care sa devii prietena, sa va intelegeti extrem de bine, sa vorbiti mult; cand va vedeti sa va holbati unul la altul, sa zambiti, sa va dati unul la altul dar nu extrem de evident, si tot asa ? Dar niciunul dintre voi sa nu zica niciodata cum ca ar fii vorba de ceva mai mult decat de o prietenie ? Si totusi .. intr-un final sa se intample ceva si sa va dati seama ca v-ati indragostit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope that it will last in love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1988949746049557457?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1988949746049557457/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1988949746049557457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1988949746049557457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7836952798725185031</id><published>2011-04-23T09:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T09:45:52.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>I miss ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;.. those silly conversations we had, those nights where we stayed up late talking to each other. i miss them all, everyone of them, especially you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut mult timp, si totusi parca au trecut doar cateva zile .. Imi amintesc perfect totul. Imi placea atat de mult cand ma tachinai cu toate prostiile; iar eu ma prefaceam ca ma supar ca sa te fac sa iti ceri scuze. Imi placea sa vorbim toata noaptea la telefon; chiar daca dupa 2 aproape adormeam amandoi. Imi placea sa cautam filme la tv, si sa dam numai de cacaturi dar sa ne uitam si sa radem. Imi placea ca stiai ce sa zici ca sa ma faci fericita. Imi placea ca numai faptul ca imi spuneai " te iubesc " ma facea sa zambesc toata noaptea.&lt;br /&gt;Imi e dor de toate planurile pe care le faceam; chiar daca eram constienti ca sunt imposibile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll always always remember you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7836952798725185031?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7836952798725185031/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7836952798725185031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7836952798725185031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss.html' title='I miss ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-471985998767717983</id><published>2011-04-19T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:35:22.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Revenim.</title><content type='html'>Vreau sa las tot trecutul in spate. De acum nu-mi mai pasa decat de prezent si de viitor, care par a fii al naibii de geniale. Dupa perioada de cateva luni in care am fost mai tot timpul cu moralul la pamant, acum a venit timpul sa revin Criszu cea de dinainte, pentru ca am inteles ca amintirile sunt numai ale mele si n-o sa mi le ia nimeni. Dar numai pot invia trecutul, asa ca .. ce a fost a fost si n-o sa neg niciodata ca a fost cea mai frumoasa perioada din viata mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vreau sa rulez, sa fumez, sa merg pe drumul pe care am mai mers, nu vreau stres!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-471985998767717983?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/471985998767717983/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/revenim.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/471985998767717983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/471985998767717983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/revenim.html' title='Revenim.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8612748288557294052</id><published>2011-04-13T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:23:59.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ziua mea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Bdaaaay!</title><content type='html'>Azi azi azi e ziua mea! Am primit o gramada de urari, toate super-dragute, deci multumeeesc muuult! A fost o zi geniala, si am aflat multe. Am vazut cat de usor poti face o persoana sa realizeze ca te-a pierdut prin indiferenta. Am realizat ca atunci cand iubesti pe cineva si acel cineva te iubeste, mereu va exista o cale de impacare. Si am realizat ca .. orice ai fii facut si oricat de mult m-ai enervat, inca te iubesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8612748288557294052?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8612748288557294052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/bdaaaay.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8612748288557294052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8612748288557294052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/bdaaaay.html' title='Bdaaaay!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1134283144767667885</id><published>2011-04-12T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:46:18.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>He loves you!</title><content type='html'>Acum cateva zile o colega mi-a dat o foaie impaturita si mi-a zis sa o desfac. Nu aveam chef de asta pe moment, asa ca am lasat-o pe banca si am plecat in pauza. A inceput ora, si foicica aia a inceput sa imi trezeasca interesul, asa ca am luat-o si am despaturit-o. Si am ramas incremenita cu ea in mana. In interior scria mare : " &lt;i&gt;Not supposed to do that, he loves you!&lt;/i&gt; " Oo doamne, oo doamne! Mi s-a parut atat de adorabil, avand in vedere ca e total adevarat. El te iubeste mereu, fara sa i-o ceri tu, chiar daca uneori ai senzatia ca nu o arata. El e cel care te asculta oricand ai o problema si te face sa razi atunci cand nimeni altcineva nu o poate face. El e cel care te face sa zambesti cand spune " o sa fie bine " pentru ca stii ca va fii bine daca el e acolo cu tine. El e cel care te ia in brate cand plangi si te lasa sa te calmezi usor, si iti spune ca te iubeste cand ai cea mai mare nevoie sa auzi asta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;[ &lt;b&gt;P.s : inca te mai iubesc! &lt;/b&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1134283144767667885?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1134283144767667885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-loves-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1134283144767667885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1134283144767667885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-loves-you.html' title='He loves you!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1479687048781008330</id><published>2011-04-05T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T05:45:26.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>It hurts.</title><content type='html'>Ceea ce nu stii te poate rani. Iar eu m-am saturat sa nu stiu atat de multe chestii atunci cand vine vorba de tine. M-am saturat sa ma intreb " oare ? ", si cu siguranta m-am saturat de vulnerabilitate; pentru ca fata de tine ma simt vulnerabila.&lt;br /&gt;Tu. Esti mai rau ca un drog. Mi-ai provocat o dependenta de care nu stiu cum o sa scap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1479687048781008330?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1479687048781008330/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1479687048781008330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1479687048781008330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-hurts.html' title='It hurts.'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8207987169168593362</id><published>2011-04-03T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T08:49:15.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Si as incepe cu ..</title><content type='html'>Mereu mi-a placut sa-mi amintesc tot ceea ce fac; asa ca tin un jurnal. Si scriu aproape zilnic .. Azi; dupa o seara nedormita, m-am gandit sa scriu tot ceea ce as vrea sa-ti spun daca as avea curaj . Esti curios ? Pai .. as incepe cu :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Draga jurnalule,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indiferenta doare. Doare extrem de tare. Doare mai rau decat un refuz. Si cum el e indiferent cu mine, m-am gandit sa incerc si eu sa fiu indiferenta cu el. Doar ca sa vad cum se va simti. Si am reusit .. vreo cateva zile. Pana cand am cedat. De nervi, de stres, de suferinta; nu stiu de ce. Dar am simtit ca numai pot sa ma prefac ca nu imi pasa. Am vazut ca atunci cand neg, incep sa ma indragostesc si mai mult. Dar la el nici nu mai era cazul de mai mult. Imi ajungea cat era. Era chiar peste masura; iar acum e enorm. Nu am cuvinte sa descriu ceea ce simt pentru el si poate ca nici nu vreau. Ma urasc pentru faptul ca atunci cand vine vorba de el sunt atat de proasta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si acum .. fix ceea ce as vrea sa ii spun : Am avut momente in care am vrut sa renunt; sa termin odata cu tot, sa nu-mi mai bat capul .. Dar intotdeauna e ceva sau cineva care ma face sa ma intorc la tine. Dar retine un lucru: asta n-o sa mai dureze mult daca n-ai de gand sa faci ceva.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Criszu .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8207987169168593362?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8207987169168593362/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/si-as-incepe-cu.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8207987169168593362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8207987169168593362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/si-as-incepe-cu.html' title='Si as incepe cu ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8658301600643202734</id><published>2011-04-01T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:34:58.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Cum vrei .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Stii ce ? Deja m-am saturat sa ma chinui degeaba, m-am saturat sa complici totul cand e super-simplu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu ce sa mai zic; as vrea sa stiu ce gandesti . Ar fii mult mai usor . Si as vrea sa numai incerci sa pari tipu' dur cand de fapt esti extrem de sensibil . Oh, dar da, stiu .. ai orgoliu masculin . Dar ai grija, ca prea mult orgoliu strica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca asta vrei, spune-mi : " pleaca din viata mea. " si promit ca nu vei mai auzi niciodata de mine .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8658301600643202734?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8658301600643202734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/cum-vrei.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8658301600643202734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8658301600643202734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/04/cum-vrei.html' title='Cum vrei .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1173366415246693880</id><published>2011-03-29T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T13:24:53.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Big girls don't cry .</title><content type='html'>Si pana la urma asta e .. o sa trebuiasca sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea ca nu pot sa-l am. Ori e el prea timid, ori nu stiu eu cum sa-l iau, ori el chiar nu ma place, ori sunt eu prea chioara ca sa vad ca el incearca si ca imi arata ca tine la mine . Nu stiu daca orgoliul sau incapatanarea ma fac sa vreau sa continui, dar cred ca e mai bine pentru mine sa fiu mai indiferenta o perioada; pentru ca am vazut cat de multe se rezolva cu indiferenta . Promit ca o sa incerc sa-l " tin " intr-un colt al mintii mele si sa nu ma gandesc ( prea mult ) la el ..&lt;br /&gt;Big girls don't cry .. but i'm not a big girl .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1173366415246693880?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1173366415246693880/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-girls-dont-cry.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1173366415246693880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1173366415246693880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-girls-dont-cry.html' title='Big girls don&apos;t cry .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5128327337567868831</id><published>2011-03-23T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:09:33.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Poate fii totul bine ?</title><content type='html'>" Tot ce-i frumos trece mult prea repede .. " Cat de adevarat ..&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput iar. Iar cu perioada mea proasta de suferinta si de stari schimbate non-stop. Motivul ? E acelasi; logic. Macar asta nu s-a schimbat .&lt;br /&gt;E vorba si de el; fostul meu. Te-am iubit, stii asta .. Si as minti daca as spune ca acum nu te mai iubesc .. Dar mi-e frica sa fie ca inainte; chiar daca imi e super-dor ..&lt;br /&gt;Dar .. cel mai mult e vorba de el; cel pe care il vreau de o luna incoace . Ne-am apropiat atat de mult in doua saptamani, iar azi .. azi ai fost complet schimbat. Complet diferit .. Si chestia asta chiar doare .. Ignoranta si nepasarea dor ca naiba .. Problema e ca am ajuns sa tin la tine .. Nu am patit niciodata sa vad pe cineva si in secunda urmatoare sa nu mi-l mai pot scoate din cap. Dar acum .. Acum a fost diferit .. A fost ceva atunci cand te-ai uitat in ochii mei pentru prima data .. Pana si cei cu care eram acolo au observat ca a fost acel ceva intre noi .. Si .. chiar si eu am simtit si simt asta ..&lt;br /&gt;Te rog dispari din viata mea! Iar daca nu vrei sa o faci, macar fa-ma sa inteleg ce vrei cu adevarat de la mine ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5128327337567868831?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5128327337567868831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/poate-fii-totul-bine.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5128327337567868831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5128327337567868831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/poate-fii-totul-bine.html' title='Poate fii totul bine ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5621531762758526816</id><published>2011-03-20T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T11:20:11.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>El .</title><content type='html'>El . Persoana la care te gandesti mereu . Cand asculti o melodie, iti vine el in cap . Cand stai, iti vine el in cap . Cand incerci sa adormi, in fiecare seara iti vin diverse scene cu el in cap . Cand incerci sa inveti, iti vine el in cap . Ti se face dor de el dupa 2 minute dupa ce a plecat . Te uiti la el atunci cand crezi ca nu te vede nimeni si incepi sa zambesti . Cand se comporta mai ciudat, esti suparata; distrusa chiar .&amp;nbsp;El e singurul de care te intereseaza cu adevarat , e singurul a carui parere o asculti . Pentru el incerci sa te faci cat mai frumoasa, si speri sa observe ca esti superba . Daca pentru el esti frumoasa; numai conteaza parerea nimanui . Poate sa spuna oricine ca esti urata/stramba/grasa/naspa; atata timp cat el te vede perfecta tu esti cea mai fericita .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5621531762758526816?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5621531762758526816/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/el.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5621531762758526816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5621531762758526816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/el.html' title='El .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-405160934185689352</id><published>2011-03-19T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:56:36.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Ce imi lipseste azi ?</title><content type='html'>Ce imi lipseste azi ? Cred ca singurul lucru care imi lipseste esti tu . Chiar nu am nevoie de nimic, de nimic altceva innafara de tine . Te-as suna ca sa iti spun cat de mult insemni pentru mine, dar mi-e frica . Mi-e frica de ceea ce simt . Mi-e frica de mine . M-am schimbat ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-405160934185689352?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/405160934185689352/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/ce-imi-lipseste-azi.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/405160934185689352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/405160934185689352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/ce-imi-lipseste-azi.html' title='Ce imi lipseste azi ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3363467954881409292</id><published>2011-03-11T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T02:46:02.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Schimbare de plan ?</title><content type='html'>( &lt;i&gt;Bafta Gaaaaabi! O sa fie bine&lt;/i&gt;! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri eram foarte hotarata : " gata, mi-am uitat fostul . nu ma mai gandesc la el! nu-mi mai pasa, numai conteaza, a fost, e trecut . " but it's funny how life can go sometimes . Un mesaj poate schimba multe .. iar mai multe mesaje pot schimba si mai multe . Nici nu mai stiam ce voce draguta are, si cum ma face sa zambesc cand rade .. Si cum imi zice lucruri super-adorabile, si cum ma face sa vreau sa vorbesc ore intregi cu el .. Si cum imi mananca minutele si trebuie sa-mi bag iar nelimitat .. Imi e dor de el, imi e dor de toate momentele impreuna, imi e dor sa imi spuna ca ma iubeste si ca sunt importanta pentru el .. Il iubesc! Chiar il iubesc! Sunt in stare sa tip chestia asta in fata unei multimi ..&lt;br /&gt;Dar .. Mai e si celalalt tip .. pe care nu il iubesc; pentru ca nu am cum . Il cunosc de o luna, dar .. de cand l-am cunoscut ma tot gandesc la el .. si ma face sa-l vreau, si .. ma atrage intr-un fel; ma face sa continui sa incerc sa-l am pentru ca stiu ca o sa fie al meu intr-un final .. Suna ciudat, dar .. nu am ce face . Ma face sa zambesc cand imi da mesaje, si cand zice si el chestii dragute ( mai rar asa .. dar macar zice! ) si .. oh ..&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;b&gt;Hotaraste-te ce vrei!&lt;/b&gt; " mi-a spus o prietena ; dar cum sa te hotarasti intre tipul pe care il iubesti si tipul care te face sa-l vrei din ce in ce mai mult si sa nu poti renunta oricat de mult ti-ai dori sa o faci ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3363467954881409292?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3363467954881409292/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/schimbare-de-plan.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3363467954881409292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3363467954881409292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/schimbare-de-plan.html' title='Schimbare de plan ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6108840777992897458</id><published>2011-03-10T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T05:16:45.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Vreau!</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca suna copilaresc sa spun " vreau! " , dar .. asta ma caracterizeaza cel mai bine acum .&lt;br /&gt;Il vreau! Il vreau rau de tot!&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum , nu am avut mari probleme cand vroiam un tip .. adica il vroiam, vorbeam cu el, ne vedeam si pam-pam . Dar acum .. O doamne! Acum ma chinui de aproape o luna .. Tipu' e extrem de dificil; nu da de inteles daca te place sau nu, vorbeste foarte banal ; si uneori te face pur si simplu sa crezi ca nu are chef de tine ..&lt;br /&gt;Dar cred ca din cauza asta il vreau si mai mult .. felul lui de a fi; uneori indiferent ma innebuneste .&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca suna ciudat; dar il vreau il vreau il vreau!&lt;br /&gt;O sa il am, o sa fac tot ce pot, o sa lupt pentru asta ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6108840777992897458?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6108840777992897458/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/vreau.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6108840777992897458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6108840777992897458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/vreau.html' title='Vreau!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1896339297732397534</id><published>2011-03-07T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T04:49:40.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna run away, baby you're the one I need tonight ..</title><content type='html'>Stau treaza noaptea si ma gandesc la tine . Ma gandesc ce faci, ma gandesc daca ai adormit, si ma gandesc cat mai e pana dimineata; cand o sa vorbim iar . Mi-e dor de vocea ta, mi-e dor sa vorbim prin mesaje si mi-e dor sa astept sa ma suni . Imi place sa adorm dupa ce imi spui tu " noapte buna " pentru ca asta chiar imi face noaptea buna . Adorm gandindu-ma la tine; la cat de dor imi e de tine si cum abia astept sa ne vedem . Iar atunci cand imi spui ca ma iubesti, sunt cea mai fericita . De fapt, orice faci si spui ma face fericita; trebuie sa recunosc . Dar e deja tarziu, asa ca,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana maine ,&lt;br /&gt;- Criszu .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1896339297732397534?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1896339297732397534/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dont-wanna-run-away-baby-youre-one-i.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1896339297732397534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1896339297732397534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dont-wanna-run-away-baby-youre-one-i.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna run away, baby you&apos;re the one I need tonight ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-818459016860629716</id><published>2011-03-03T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T02:08:08.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Si doare atat de tare ..</title><content type='html'>Si doare atat de tare ca iti doresti sa numai poti deschide ochii, sa numai poti respira; sa numai simti nimic . Doare atat de tare incat iti doresti sa se termine odata tot ; sau sa nu se fii intamplat niciodata . Doare mai tare decat orice durere fizica . Te macina in interior . Te face sa te gandesti " De ce nu am facut asa ? " sau " De ce am facut asa ? " . Te face sa te invinovatesti singur, te face sa iti para rau si sa vrei sa dai timpul inapoi . Dar .. trebuie sa fii constient ca numai poti schimba nimic .&lt;br /&gt;Si doare atat de tare .. , si nu ai ce sa faci, decat sa induri si sa astepti sa se termine .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-818459016860629716?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/818459016860629716/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/si-doare-atat-de-tare.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/818459016860629716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/818459016860629716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/03/si-doare-atat-de-tare.html' title='Si doare atat de tare ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6998059679973353425</id><published>2011-02-26T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T14:16:56.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Ignore her .</title><content type='html'>Vrei sa ai o fata si nu stii cum ? Esti atat de dulce cu ea, ii spui tot ce vrea sa auda si totusi .. nu e nimic schimbat ? Ea tot nepasatoare e , si continua sa-ti dea de inteles ca nu o intereseaza persoana ta ? &lt;b&gt;IGNOR-O!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand un tip ne ignora, ne face sa-l vrem .. din ce in ce mai mult . Fiindca nu ne arata cat de frumoase, importante si adorabile suntem; si pentru ca atunci cand scoatem un compliment de la el suntem cele mai fericite . Pentru ca se lasa greu, pentru ca e atragator prin indiferenta lui, si pentru ca nu ni se intinde ' pe tava ' .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6998059679973353425?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6998059679973353425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/ignore-her.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6998059679973353425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6998059679973353425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/ignore-her.html' title='Ignore her .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8595139646717509077</id><published>2011-02-24T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:57:48.318-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ninsoare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Nimic nou .</title><content type='html'>Afara ninge , iar eu sunt in ora de mate . Toate necunoscutele din probleme si ecuatii mi se par mult prea banale fata de necunoscutele din viata mea . Am ajuns sa numai stiu nimic de mine, sa nu ma mai cunosc deloc, sa numai stiu ce imi doresc, ce e mai bine pentru mine si ce imi trebuie . &lt;b&gt;Mi-e dor de .. &lt;/b&gt;Nici nu stiu . Mi-e dor de ce era inainte, de cum era totul inainte . Parca era mai usor ..&lt;br /&gt;Acum totul mi se pare prea complicat sau poate ca eu fac totul complicat .&lt;br /&gt;Alegeri. Iubire. Drama. Lacrimi. Muzica. Ura. Nepasare. Speranta. Vise. Fericire. Uitare. Si ninsoare .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8595139646717509077?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8595139646717509077/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/nimic-nou.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8595139646717509077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8595139646717509077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/nimic-nou.html' title='Nimic nou .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1426026175764215448</id><published>2011-02-22T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T11:45:31.801-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Breakdown .</title><content type='html'>M-ai bagat in seama ca si cum nu s-ar fii intamplat nimic . Ca si cum totul ar fii ca atunci .. ca inainte . Zambeai, in timp ce eu eram distrusa. " Baietii nu plang niciodata din prostii d-astea . Sunt mai reci. Mai nepasatori. Mie de ce mi-ar pasa ? " mi-am zis . Apoi m-am uitat la tine , si :&lt;br /&gt;- Scuze; am spus lasand capul in jos .&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru ce ? mi-a spus, si l-am simtit apropiindu-se de mine .&lt;br /&gt;- Pppentru ca .. pentru ca .. pentru tot ce am facut si tu nu stii ..&lt;br /&gt;- Ce ai facut ma ? Ce ai fii putut sa faci ? a spus el cu vocea aceea care imi placea mult .&lt;br /&gt;- Oh .. daca ai stii .. ; am spus si am inceput sa plang, iar cand am ridicat capul el era fix in fata mea ..&lt;br /&gt;- Nu stiu, asa ca poti incepe sa-mi povestesti , zise el si se apropie si mai mult de mine .&lt;br /&gt;- As vrea sa incep cu faptul ca .. ca .. dar n-am apucat sa termin propozitia, pentru ca el m-a tras de mijloc inspre el si m-a sarutat . Si asa tot ce-am vrut sa spun nu a mai contat ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1426026175764215448?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1426026175764215448/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/breakdown.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1426026175764215448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1426026175764215448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/breakdown.html' title='Breakdown .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7595288970831010688</id><published>2011-02-21T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T12:25:25.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Mesaj .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;18.02.2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;ora 01:54:29 a.m.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Gabi, am vorbit cu X si mi-a zis ceva gen : " Esti perfecta. " . Eu i-am raspuns : " Nu, nu sunt perfecta .. ", iar el a zis : " Petru mine esti. " si in momentul ala mi-a venit replica lu' Y in cap " Lucrurile pe care unii le vad urate sunt considerate frumoase de catre altii. "; mama si m-a luat un plans ... Cum sa-l uit ?!N-am cum .. Si nici nu vreau . &amp;nbsp;Acum te inteleg cu Z .. Promit ca n-am sa te mai pun sa incerci sa-l uiti; chiar daca poate ti-ar face mai bine ... Poate ca in adancul tau e mai bine sa fie Z acolo, cel putin acum. Pana gasesti ceva mai bun. Si poate si dupa. Pentru ca Z a fost si e o parte importanta din viata ta si nu trebuie sters cu buretele; chiar daca a ajuns cum a ajuns, odata era diferit iar tu o sa ti-l aduci aminte asa, nu cum e acum .Tu esti indragostita de Z ala de atunci, iar daca s-a schimbat, macar in viziunea ta sa fie ca atunci . Macar pentru tine sa fie ca inainte. Na, ca am dat-o in posturi la 2 noaptea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7595288970831010688?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7595288970831010688/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesaj.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7595288970831010688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7595288970831010688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesaj.html' title='Mesaj .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5063734394945176450</id><published>2011-02-17T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:09:43.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Multumesc pentru amintiri .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cel mai potrivit titlu pentru ceea ce simt . A trecut ceva timp, si cu toate astea atunci cand trec prin parcul acela nu pot sa nu ma gandesc la tine . La ce a fost . La cum ai venit si m-ai luat in brate pentru ca eu nu te vazusem, cum mi-ai zambit, m-ai luat de mana si am plecat mai departe . La cum vorbeam ore intregi la telefon, si cum asteptam in fiecare zi sa ma suni; mereu la aceasi ora . Cum zambeam doar cand iti auzeam vocea . Cum ma faceai sa te iubesc cu fiecare secunda din ce in ce mai mult; fara sa ma gandesc ca poate mai tarziu o sa-mi para rau .. Traiam in prezent, iar acum nu stiu cum sa scap de trecut .&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi place sa recunosc, dar imi e dor; imi e al naibii de dor de tine; de noi .. Cred ca atat am avut de zis .&lt;br /&gt;Iar la final as vrea sa imi cer scuze ca te iubesc; si ca te voi iubi in continuare, chiar daca nu o voi mai arata niciodata .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5063734394945176450?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5063734394945176450/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5063734394945176450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5063734394945176450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the memories .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-160106934650529444</id><published>2011-02-16T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:25:07.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Prima dragoste nu se uita niciodata .</title><content type='html'>Esti fericita cu iubitul . Va plimbati intr-o zi, va tineti de mana, tu zambesti, el zambeste, cand .. il vezi . La fel de inalt, parul lui stand in acelasi mod neglijent, cu fata neschimbata si tinand o tipa in brate . O alta tipa; nu pe tine . Devii geloasa si brusc, te blochezi, incepi sa te balbai, si iti amintesti toate momentele frumoase petrecute cu el. Ti se face dor de el, si esti socata, pentru ca erai sigura ca numai ai niciun sentiment pentru el . Dar da, cu totii trecem prin asta . A fost prima dragoste; si nu avem cum sa-l uitam . Nu se poate sa nu ne provoace acea stare de emotie, si sa nu apara acei fluturasi in stomac de fiecare data cand il vedem . Nu avem cum sa nu fim geloase cand il vedem de mana cu alta, nu avem cum sa uitam toate acele clipe; toate acele momente, toate cuvintele .. Si, cel mai frumos e ca si el simte asta; chiar daca n-o va arata niciodata din cauza orgoliului .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-160106934650529444?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/160106934650529444/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/prima-dragoste-nu-se-uita-niciodata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/160106934650529444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/160106934650529444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/prima-dragoste-nu-se-uita-niciodata.html' title='Prima dragoste nu se uita niciodata .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6900194316518484017</id><published>2011-02-13T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T02:27:06.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>♥ .</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't it be the &lt;b&gt;perfect crime&lt;/b&gt; if i stole your heart, and you stole mine ? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6900194316518484017?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6900194316518484017/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6900194316518484017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6900194316518484017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='♥ .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-68923775848818579</id><published>2011-02-11T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:59:11.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Idioti ?</title><content type='html'>Azi a fost o zi memorabila!&lt;br /&gt;Am chiulit toata clasa ( ceea ce e socant ) si ne-am gandit sa mergem in Tineretului, in Piedone la basket .&lt;br /&gt;Buun, nu asta e problema ..&lt;br /&gt;Pe drum am tot tipat si cantat si toata lumea se uita la noi .&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput cu " am 15 ani, sunt afoana, iubesc si nuuu am baaaani! " si am ajuns chiar si la " oh carolaina carolaina jambalaaa! " . Si evident ca toata lumea care ne vedea pe strada se uita urat, dar nu ne pasa . Dupa, am inceput sa ne frecam unii de altii ca sa ne incalzim . Zici ca eram beti/drogati/rupti/sparti, dar ne-am simtit genial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s : Chestii pe care le cantam ( adica tipam ) :&lt;br /&gt;" am 15 ani, sunt afoana, iubesc si nu am baaaani! "&lt;br /&gt;" am 14 ani, sunt pitigaiata si vreau baaani! "&lt;br /&gt;" ne place, ne place, ne place place place! "&lt;br /&gt;" i wanna be a billionaaaairee! "&lt;br /&gt;" faraonu', faraonu' ! "&lt;br /&gt;" faraonu', faraonu', da' cine e faraonu' ? io sunt io sunt faraonuuu'! "&lt;br /&gt;" am piramide, PIRA-PIRA-MIDEEEEEE! "&lt;br /&gt;" vara trecutaaaaaaa imi spuneeeaai, ca sunt valul ce il asteptaaaaaaaaaaai! "&lt;br /&gt;si mai muuulte .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-68923775848818579?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/68923775848818579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/idioti.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/68923775848818579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/68923775848818579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/idioti.html' title='Idioti ?'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5310694805374611447</id><published>2011-02-10T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:56:04.181-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Me .</title><content type='html'>I'm nothing compared to what i want to be .&lt;br /&gt;I'm imperfect .&lt;br /&gt;My hair doesen't always fall exactly into place .&lt;br /&gt;My eyeliner tends to be a smudge off .&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i'm ugly, but i'm nothing close to beautiful .&lt;br /&gt;I'm not deeply depressed, but sometimes i just can't find the bright side .&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the days where the sun is bright expecting me to shine like it .&lt;br /&gt;I have expectations for myself that i cannot live up to .&lt;br /&gt;I just want to take a walk in the rain, blast music in my ears and forget .&lt;br /&gt;Start out fresh .&lt;br /&gt;Become something different .&lt;br /&gt;Anything but me .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5310694805374611447?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5310694805374611447/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/me.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5310694805374611447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5310694805374611447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/me.html' title='Me .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7465428488203949473</id><published>2011-02-08T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:31:04.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrisoare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;( &lt;b&gt;Scrisa din vara, postata acum . Super-veche, dar draguta . &lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Heii .. ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput cu 'heii' pentru ca asta obisnuim sa fie salutul nostru . 'Heii' si nimic mai mult . Dar acest 'heii' banal opreste inima in loc pentru cateva secunde de fiecare data cand e spus de tine . Sentimentul de iubire inseamna prea mult, dar cel de atractie inseamna prea putin . &lt;br /&gt;Imi place fata ta , imi plac buzele tale , imi plac ochii tai, imi place cum parul tau saten sta usor ciufulit, imi place felul in care pui accent pe 'i' , imi place vocea ta , imi place felul in care razi, si ador felul in care ma faci sa ma simt ; care nu se compara cu nimic din ceea ce am simtit pana acum .. &lt;br /&gt;Te regasesc in orice 'el' ; oriunde . Nu m`as plictisi niciodata sa ma uit la pozele tale .&lt;br /&gt;Esti tot ceea ce mi`as putea dori, si chiar mai mult de atat ... "&lt;br /&gt;am pus pixul pe masa , si am plecat, ca mai tarziu sa mai adaug : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As vrea sa te (re)VAD .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7465428488203949473?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7465428488203949473/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/scrisoare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7465428488203949473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7465428488203949473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/scrisoare.html' title='Scrisoare .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7125929900572729351</id><published>2011-02-06T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:34:06.188-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 5 .</title><content type='html'>" Stand acolo cu el, si vorbind, l-a vazut cum se uita la ea . Era indragostit . Iar ea nu intelegea de ce . Nu intelegea cum de l-a facut pe acel baiat superb sa o adore; cand existau fete mult mai frumoase ca ea .&lt;br /&gt;- Dar, totusi, as vrea sa te intreb ceva . spuse ea .&lt;br /&gt;- Orice .&lt;br /&gt;- De fapt, nu e chiar o intrebare, ..&lt;br /&gt;- Spune .&lt;br /&gt;- Stii, exista fete mult mai frumoase ca mine; sunt chiar destul de uratica .. cum de m-ai ales tocmai pe mine ?&lt;br /&gt;El a stat un minut, apoi i-a spus :&lt;br /&gt;- Lucrurile pe care unele persoane le vad urate sunt considerate frumoase de catre altele . "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7125929900572729351?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7125929900572729351/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7125929900572729351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7125929900572729351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul.html' title='Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 5 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1743172815450586821</id><published>2011-02-05T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T07:47:35.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Over .</title><content type='html'>"&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I tried and tried to let you know, i love you but I'm letting go .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar ma miram cum de n-am mai scris demult de relatii, si astea . Ei bine, a venit momentul . Oficial, sunt single . A trecut mult timp de cand n-am mai zis asta, stiu . Din noiembrie . 4 luni . Uh, asta inseamna mult pentru mine .&amp;nbsp;Toti cei care au aflat, au fost ceva de genul : " Poftim ? Single ?! Nu te cred . Nu se poate! " Dar, ei bine, uite ca se poate . Ah, si, am sentimentul ca parca ceva lipseste .. Eram obisnuita sa stiu ca e cineva acolo, cineva la care ma gandesc si care probabil ca se gandeste la mine, dar gata . Nu vreau sa intru in detalii, chiar n-am niciun chef .&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei care ma tot intrebati ce s-a intamplat, va spun doar atat : nimic .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing lasts forever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r_IftBsE6HM?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1743172815450586821?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1743172815450586821/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/over.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1743172815450586821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1743172815450586821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/over.html' title='Over .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r_IftBsE6HM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2668395675316970157</id><published>2011-02-04T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:12:14.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Life playlist .</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Put your favorite music player on shuffle (Party Shuffle on iTunes) and fill in the names of the songs in the order they show up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends see me as: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Blink 182 - I miss you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My make-out song is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Animal x - fara tine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day will be like: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Daughtry - life after you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have a good day if I can just hear: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jason Mraz - prettiest friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I’m in front of a crowd, I’ll say: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Silverstein - call it karma .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My message to the world has always been: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;E.M.I.L - Raman la fel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my wedding vows, I will include: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Avril - when you're gone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend is like:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; plain white t's - 1 2 3 4 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alter-ego is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Suie paparude - pentru inimi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I feel: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bruno mars - runaway .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My innermost desire is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dan balan - justify sex .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me happy is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Maroon 5 - she will be loved .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birth was like: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Vama veche - 17 ani .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My theme song: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Boys like girls - learning to fall .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My deepest secret is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Stevie hoang - addicted .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I reached the top of Mount Everest, what I would scream: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mayday parade - when i grow up .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing to do is: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vama veche - cu tine .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of my life is: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Fall out boy - saturday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my funeral they’ll play: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Savage Garden - i knew i loved you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m drunk I say: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Brokencyde - get crunk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind my back, my friends think I’m: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Backstage hero - she is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got lost on a desert island, I would yell:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Weezer - island in the sun .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m in the shower, I sing: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Taio Cruz - break your heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love of life was inspired by the song: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Marc terenzi - love to be loved by you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highschool was like: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Vita de vie - praf de stele .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is described by the song: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Kanye west - amazing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you die? : &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bruno mars - grenade .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cheer myself up I: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ROA - ne place .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-2668395675316970157?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2668395675316970157/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2668395675316970157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2668395675316970157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-playlist.html' title='Life playlist .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8022406090130821112</id><published>2011-02-04T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T02:47:51.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>O masina a timpului .</title><content type='html'>Stii, chiar am nevoie de o masina a timpului . As vrea sa pot sa ma intorc in trecut si sa schimb unele lucruri care par foarte neinsemnate; dar care ar face prezentul extrem de diferit .&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma gandeam niciodata ca lucrurile care par ca nu au niciun sens capata tot sensul din lume mai tarziu ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8022406090130821112?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8022406090130821112/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-masina-timpului.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8022406090130821112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8022406090130821112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-masina-timpului.html' title='O masina a timpului .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1119595918830528584</id><published>2011-02-02T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:16:27.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Valentine's day .. CE CACAT!</title><content type='html'>Am vazut multe posturi de genul : " &lt;b&gt;Single de valentine's day&lt;/b&gt; . " sau " &lt;b&gt;Valentine's day . Abia astept. Te iubesc!&lt;/b&gt; " Nu am sa critic pe nimeni ( deci nu o luati ca pe o insulta ) doar ca .. mi se pare cam aiurea " Valentine's day . Abia astept . Te iubesc! &amp;nbsp;" . De ce ai nevoie de o zi ca sa ii arati cat de mult il iubesti ? De ce nu poti sa-i arati asta in fiecare zi ? Si chestia cu valentine's day e prea dulcegarie .. Dar bine, bine, poate ca sunt eu rea .&lt;br /&gt;Eu una nu inteleg de ce e facuta ziua asta, pentru ca eu cu iubitu' putem oricand sa ne facem cadouri daca vrem . Nu trebuie sa fie o zi speciala in calendar ca sa iti arati " dragostea " .&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu sunt singura, si cu toate astea n-am sa ma vad cu el .&lt;br /&gt;O sa merg la scoala ( poate o sa ma vad cu prietenele ) si n-am sa fac nimic iesit din comun, iar el o sa mearga sa deseneze . Si dupa cum se vede nu mor, si nu ma tavalesc de durere si nici de suparare si nu, n-am nevoie de niciun cadou .&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day e o prostie! Daca sunteti single, nu fiti suparate/suparati! :* Iesiti undeva, cumparati-va ceva, radeti cu prietenii si va fii super-bine .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1119595918830528584?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1119595918830528584/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-ce-cacat.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1119595918830528584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1119595918830528584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-ce-cacat.html' title='Valentine&apos;s day .. 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.&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un animal de uscat… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;pisica .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o personalitate istorica… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Vlad Tepes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un personaj de fictiune… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Spoonge Bob .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o planeta… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mercur .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o directie...mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;inainte .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un lichid… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cola .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un fel de mancare… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;spaghete .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o piatra semipretioasa /pretioasa… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;diamant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un metal… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;argint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o pasare… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; papagal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o planta… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;trandafir &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o stare a vremii… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;caldura .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un instrument… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chitara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o virtute… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;inocenta .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un cântec… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nelly - just a dream .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un film… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The Last Song .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un serial… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Supernatural sau Gossip Girl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un oras… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Sibiu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un gust… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dulce-acrisor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o aroma… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu aroma de &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;capsuni .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o culoare… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mov sau verde .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un material… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;matase .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost (doar) o parte a corpului… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;buzele .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un accesoriu… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o bratara .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o expresie a fetei… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;zambetul de la indragosteala .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o materie scolara… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;engleza .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un personaj de desene animate… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blossom .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o forma geometrica… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;un triunghi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost un numar… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13 .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o masina… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o masina decapotabila .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o carte… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cred ca te iubesc " .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi fost o haina… mi-ar fi placut sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o pereche de blugi .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5216037557379189991?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5216037557379189991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/leapsa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5216037557379189991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5216037557379189991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa :&gt; .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5164477284382593437</id><published>2011-02-01T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:42:43.035-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spital'/><title type='text'>Vacanta inceputa prost .</title><content type='html'>Oficial, vacanta mea a inceput extrem de prost .&lt;br /&gt;Veneam ieri frumusel de la meditatii cand .. sare un caine de sub o masina si incepe sa latre . Speriata, incep sa merg putin mai repejor cand , .. cainele sare si ma musca de picior . Am tipat; evident, si m-am tras si dupa am inceput sa alerg inspre casa .&lt;br /&gt;Cand am ajuns, am vazut ca blugii erau rupti si ca aveam picioru' cam distrus .. zgarieturi, coltii bagati in carne, si toate astea . Mama , evident ca s-a speriat ca naiba, iar tata m-a luat, m-a bagat in masina si .. fuga la spital . Ahh, super! Tot ce-mi puteam dori .&lt;br /&gt;La spital; fiind in Romania, am stat vreo 2 ore ca sa aflu ca trebuie sa-mi fac 6 injectii . 6!&lt;br /&gt;Am facut doua ( de la una ma doare inca mana de mor! ) , si mai am de facut inca 4 .&lt;br /&gt;Vaccin in fiecare saptamana din Februarie . Doamne, genial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Concluzie : ROMANIA E DE CACAT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5164477284382593437?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5164477284382593437/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/vacanta-inceputa-prost.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5164477284382593437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5164477284382593437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/02/vacanta-inceputa-prost.html' title='Vacanta inceputa prost .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1999906900033918704</id><published>2011-01-30T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:04:26.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 4 .</title><content type='html'>" Era frig . Pielea i se facuse de gaina, dar cu toate astea nu isi lua hanoracul pe ea . Mergea repede, parand ca stie exact unde vrea sa ajunga; chiar daca in realitate habar n-avea . Fulgi mari de zapada ii umpleau parul . Strazile erau pline de oameni . Agitatie . Oameni cu un tel, o familie, un servici, o idee de viata, un motiv sa traiasca .. Fete, baieti, femei, barbati, cupluri .. Cupluri . Cupluri indragostite; care o faceau sa tremure si mai tare . Dar de data asta nu de frig . Avea nevoie de iubire . Avea nevoie sa stie ca exista cineva care se gandeste la ea neconditionat . &lt;b&gt;Pentru ca de asta are nevoie orice fata .&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1999906900033918704?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1999906900033918704/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_30.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1999906900033918704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1999906900033918704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_30.html' title='Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 4 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7102193784382535863</id><published>2011-01-28T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:42:14.756-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narghilea'/><title type='text'>Fum .</title><content type='html'>Am intrat . Nori grei de fum ma acopereau, ma faceau sa par mai putin importanta printre toate acele persoane .&lt;br /&gt;M-am asezat in fotoliu, si am inceput sa ma uit la lumea de pe acolo . Fericiti, tristi, razand, plangand, dansand, lingandu-se; toti in diferite stari, momente .&lt;br /&gt;La un momentdat, mi s-au umezit putin ochii; probabil ca de la super-mult'ul fum de tigara de acolo . Probabil .&lt;br /&gt;M-am dus la baie sa-mi sterg creionul care imi cursese ca naiba , iar cand m-am intors un miros familiar mi-a invadat narile . Narghilea cu capsuni . Si iar mult fum .&lt;br /&gt;M-am asezat la loc si am continuat sa ma holbez la lume . In mod normal nu as fii fost atat de deprimata . Dar nu si atunci ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7102193784382535863?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7102193784382535863/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fum.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7102193784382535863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7102193784382535863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fum.html' title='Fum .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1599308487900920580</id><published>2011-01-27T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:43:44.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Minciuni .</title><content type='html'>Spun ca nu am nevoie de tine, dar cu fiecare clipa in care neg cu atat mai mult imi amintesc cat de mult tin la tine .&lt;br /&gt;Spun ca nu imi pasa, dar e cea mai mare minciuna posibila ; si crede-ma , ma pricep foarte bine la mintit .&lt;br /&gt;Spun ca nu ma deranjaza cand pare ca nu-ti pasa, dar de fapt ma doare mai mult decat iti poti imagina .&lt;br /&gt;Spun ca nu conteaza daca nu vorbim cateva zile, dar mi-e frica sa nu ne distantam .&lt;br /&gt;Spun ca nu e nimic, dar de fapt e ceva mai mult de-atat .&lt;br /&gt;Spun ca nu imi pasa daca o s-o terminam, dar mi-e mereu frica de asta .&lt;br /&gt;Spun multe, dar cred ca deja ti-ai dat seama ca mint, si ca imi pasa de tine mai mult decat imi pasa de mine si de oricine altcineva .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1599308487900920580?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1599308487900920580/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/minciuni.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1599308487900920580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1599308487900920580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/minciuni.html' title='Minciuni .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5659600867758008063</id><published>2011-01-26T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:48:12.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Semne ca esti indragostita .</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;1 . Recitesti incontinuu mesajele de la el .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 . Esti timida cand esti in preajma lui .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 . Cand ii auzi vocea, zambesti fara motiv .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;4 . Cat timp te uiti la el, numai poti vedea pe altcineva .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 . Incepi sa asculti melodii lente .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;6 . Singurul lucru la care te gandesti e el .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;7 . Ii recunosti parfumul oriunde .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 . Realizezi ca zambesti de fiecare data cand te gandesti la el .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;9 . Ai face orice ca sa-ti acorde atentie .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 . Chiar daca nu a fost specificat niciun nume, te-ai gandit numai la el cand ai citit asta .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cele facute cu italic imi plac mie muuult .&lt;br /&gt;- cel facut cu bold e cel mai important .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5659600867758008063?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5659600867758008063/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/semne-ca-esti-indragostita.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5659600867758008063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5659600867758008063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/semne-ca-esti-indragostita.html' title='Semne ca esti indragostita .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-712387819172581685</id><published>2011-01-24T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T10:32:32.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrisoare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare catre EX-ul EX-ul EX-ul meu .</title><content type='html'>" Dragule, nu ma asteptam niciodata sa-ti dedic atatea posturi ( da, e adevarat . am stat si am citit cateva din posturile mele vechi si majoritatea sunt pentru tine ) ; si mai ales ca vei fii o parte atat de importanta din viata mea . Dar se pare ca mereu totul merge exact asa cum te astepti mai putin . Cand te-am cunoscut, ma enervai . Mi se parea ca esti un fraier; si stiu ca stii ca asta era parerea mea, deci nu te vei supara cand vei citi ( daca vei citi ) . Am avut o perioada in care nici macar nu te suportam . Dar, totul s-a schimbat brusc si nici pana azi nu stiu ce m-a facut sa ma indragostesc atunci de tine .&lt;br /&gt;Si stii ce ? Ceea ce s-a intamplat acum m-a facut sa ma gandesc mult la trecut . Poate mai mult decat trebuia . Mi-am amintit de noi doi, de tot ce ziceau ceilalti; pentru ca, daca iti mai amintesti, tuturor le placea cum ne statea impreuna . Toti ne placeau ca si cuplu . Chiar si persoanele la care ma asteptam mai putin .&lt;br /&gt;Si, mai stateam si ma gandeam ca .. nu e prima data cand se intampla ce s-a intamplat . Deja-vu . Si mereu se termina la fel . Negand .&lt;br /&gt;Diferenta dintre noi e ca eu sunt constienta ca tu inca tii la mine; nu trebuie s-o spui . Nu e nevoie de cuvinte . Comportamentul spune tot . Tu nu stii daca eu inca mai tin la tine sau nu . Dar nici nu vei afla . Asta ramane secretul meu .&lt;br /&gt;Totusi, oricate s-au intamplat, de oricate ori, sansa ta s-a dus . Tot ce a fost a fost . Vor ramane amintiri frumoase; pentru ca iti promit ca n-am sa uit nici cel mai mic amanunt legat de noi . Acum sunt fericita cu prietenul meu, si n-as renunta la el pentru tine; chiar daca odata spuneam ca tu contezi mai mult ca oricine . Dar, dupa cum stim cu totii, lucrurile se schimba in timp . Si totusi, mai am melodia de la tine, care imi va aminti mereu de noi . Melodia e inca in iPod si nu o sa fie stearsa, te asigur .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Cu drag, Criszu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s : Inca mai am arhiva din seara aia .. Cand mi-ai zis ca sunt cea mai buna alegere si ca pentru tine sunt totul . Chestiile astea nu se uita asa usor . "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-712387819172581685?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/712387819172581685/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/scrisoare-catre-ex-ul-ex-ul-ex-ul-meu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/712387819172581685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/712387819172581685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/scrisoare-catre-ex-ul-ex-ul-ex-ul-meu.html' title='Scrisoare catre EX-ul EX-ul EX-ul meu .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-440521675228332931</id><published>2011-01-23T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T11:28:01.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Aseara a fost o seara .. cel putin bunaa!</title><content type='html'>Deci, sunt aici . Dupa doar 4 ore de somn , mi-am miscat curu` la calculator si m-am hotarat sa scriu .&lt;br /&gt;Sambata de la 3 jumate m-am dus la Alice ( la muuulti ani! ) , unde urma sa stau pana duminica ( adica azi ) dimineata .&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce pot sa spun e ca a fost GENIAL! Adica, chiar nu ma asteptam .&lt;br /&gt;Am avut bautura la greu, si tigari, si tot ce isi puteau dori niste adolescenti de 14-15 ani .&lt;br /&gt;A fost rupere, pur si simplu a fost rupere!&lt;br /&gt;Si a fost tot ceea ce aveam nevoie . A fost ca un fel de 'evadare' pentru cateva ore . Am baut muuult mult ( nu m-am imbatat, pentru ca ma imbat greu . ), si pur si simplu am facut tot ce am vrut cand am vrut si cum am vrut . N-am dormit deloc, deci sunt rupta, ma doare capul, paru` meu e plin de o gramada de chestii, dar n-are nimic . Ma simt extrem de bine!&lt;br /&gt;Si sambata viitoare alta petrecere . O ducem bineee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-440521675228332931?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/440521675228332931/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/aseara-fost-o-seara-cel-putin-bunaa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/440521675228332931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/440521675228332931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/aseara-fost-o-seara-cel-putin-bunaa.html' title='Aseara a fost o seara .. cel putin bunaa!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6395187623070888869</id><published>2011-01-20T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T22:19:00.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minciuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Love the way you lie .</title><content type='html'>Ascultam melodia Love the way you lie de la Rihanna si ma gandeam cat de adevarata e ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adica, hai sa recunoastem . Toate fetele iubesc modul in care el minte .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cand el ii spune ei ca o iubeste, ea e constienta ca el minte dar cu toate astea e cea mai fericita .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6395187623070888869?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6395187623070888869/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-way-you-lie.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6395187623070888869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6395187623070888869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-way-you-lie.html' title='Love the way you lie .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-4974119212403476823</id><published>2011-01-19T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T00:05:12.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 3 .</title><content type='html'>" &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt; . Opri melodia si se aseza in pat . &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt; . Lua cartea de pe birou si incepu sa citeasca . &lt;b&gt;El &lt;/b&gt;. Inchise cartea . Zambi . &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt; . Zambi iar . .. Ok, cedeaza . Nu avea ce face, se gandea la el non-stop . Oare asta e dragostea ? Ea incepuse sa creada ca da . &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt; . &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt; . &lt;b&gt;El &lt;/b&gt;! Oh, iar .. Dar n-o deranja . Inchise lumina in camera, se baga in pat si adormi, gandindu-se la el in tot acest timp .&lt;br /&gt;Si stia, stia ca si el se gandeste la ea . Ca o iubeste si ca nu si-o poate scoate din minte . Asta era cel mai placut sentiment pentru ea . "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-4974119212403476823?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/4974119212403476823/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_19.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4974119212403476823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4974119212403476823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_19.html' title='Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 3 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7868896616678566466</id><published>2011-01-16T01:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T01:48:36.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Lucruri marunte .</title><content type='html'>Orice lucru micut si neinsemnat, poate insemna totul pentru o fata .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7868896616678566466?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7868896616678566466/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/lucruri-marunte.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7868896616678566466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7868896616678566466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/lucruri-marunte.html' title='Lucruri marunte .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8603228214125879334</id><published>2011-01-15T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:50:03.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoala'/><title type='text'>meditatii ? ooo da!</title><content type='html'>Mda, cu totii cred ca am facut macar odata o ora de meditatii .&lt;br /&gt;Eu fac meditatii de 4 ani la mate ( iuhuu .. ) ; si avand in vedere ca acum sunt a 8a si urmeaza mega-examenul-care-ne-sperie-pe-toti trebuie sa fac si mai multe meditatii ( iuhuu x2 !? ) . Si, logic ca urasc meditatiile! ( cine nu le uraste !? ) Plus ca nici nu-mi place matematica .&lt;br /&gt;Dar .. mi-am dat seama de ceva . Meditatiile ajuta super-mult . Adica, stii cum e senzatia aia ca citesti o carte care iti place foarte tare si pentru o ora, doua, trei; cat timp citesti, nu te mai gandesti la nimic altceva decat la ceea ce scrie in carte ? Nu te mai gandesti la probleme, la iubit, la prieteni, la parinti, la scoala, la aia, la aia . Si e intr-un fel relaxant . E ca si cum ai lua o pauza de la toate grijile . Ei bine, asa sunt si meditatiile . Cele doua ore pe care le faci chinuindu-te sa rezolvi cele mai oribile exercitii si probleme la mate te fac sa nu mai poti ( chiar daca vrei ) sa te gandesti la altceva .&lt;br /&gt;Deci mdaa .. am ajuns la o concluzie .. ca atunci cand esti distrus, terminat, praf, etc, meditatiile te mai ajuta cat de cat .. dar tot urasc matematica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8603228214125879334?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8603228214125879334/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/meditatii-ooo-da.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8603228214125879334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8603228214125879334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/meditatii-ooo-da.html' title='meditatii ? ooo da!'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7525306713113616945</id><published>2011-01-14T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T12:53:21.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 2 .</title><content type='html'>" - Te iubesc .&lt;br /&gt;- Si eu .&lt;br /&gt;- De ce niciodata nu zici " si eu te iubesc " ?&lt;br /&gt;- Aha bine . Si eu te iubesc .&lt;br /&gt;- Nu asa spus in sictir ..&lt;br /&gt;- Stii ce ? Vreau sa ne despartim .&lt;br /&gt;- De ce .. ? Parca ma iubeai ..&lt;br /&gt;- Te-am mintit . "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7525306713113616945?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7525306713113616945/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7525306713113616945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7525306713113616945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul_14.html' title='Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu 2 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-8997607761380853639</id><published>2011-01-14T11:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:12:53.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>The sky is the limit .</title><content type='html'>Multi spun ca cerul este limita . Dar nu e adevarat, pentru ca atunci cand esti indragostit nu exista limita .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-8997607761380853639?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/8997607761380853639/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/sky-is-limit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8997607761380853639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/8997607761380853639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/sky-is-limit.html' title='The sky is the limit .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-3001200151165949187</id><published>2011-01-14T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:12:37.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>=)))))))))))))))) am ras o ora !</title><content type='html'>Un tanar isi prezinta logodnica parintilor . La masa, tipei ii vine sa faca un part . Dupa cateva secunde se simte un miros .. Socrul mare spune : Labus .. ! Fericita ca vitorul socru a dat vina pe cainele de sub scaunul ei, fetei ii vine inima la loc . Peste cateva minute mai trage una si tatal baiatului spune nervos : Labuuus, ai grija .. ! Absolvita de griji, fata mai trage una, la care vine replica : Labus ! Pleaca de acolo ca se caca pe tine !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-3001200151165949187?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/3001200151165949187/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-ras-o-ora.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3001200151165949187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/3001200151165949187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-ras-o-ora.html' title='=)))))))))))))))) am ras o ora !'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1138892192267418010</id><published>2011-01-12T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T02:55:00.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><title type='text'>Stari neschimbate .</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu ce sa mai spun, nu stiu ce mai gandesc, nu stiu ce mai cred; stiu doar ce vreau .&lt;br /&gt;Mereu eram genul care vroia multe; vroiam sa am o viata perfecta, vroiam sa am &lt;u&gt;tot tot&lt;/u&gt; ceea ce imi doresc; si nu stiu cum, dar mereu aveam . Dar acum .. as renunta la tot, la absolut tot numai pentru un singur lucru ..&lt;br /&gt;Macar pentru un singur moment as vrea sa nu ma mai simt ca si cum universul meu se duce dracu'; si inima mea e pe cale sa explodeze . Macar pentru un singur moment as vrea sa fiu sigura ca totul e bine, si ca sunt eu iar paranoica ca ma gandesc la ce e mai rau . Macar pentru un singur moment as vrea ca toate gandurile mele sa nu-mi mai futa creierii in cel mai rau hal. Macar pentru un singur moment as vrea ca toate astea sa inceteze!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1138892192267418010?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1138892192267418010/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/stari-neschimbate.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1138892192267418010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1138892192267418010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/stari-neschimbate.html' title='Stari neschimbate .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6535822449156422421</id><published>2011-01-12T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T02:53:53.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Noaptea ..</title><content type='html'>Acele minute cand sunt singura, ma gandesc . Foarte mult . Ma gandesc la tot; la orice . Gandurile variaza de la " Ce fac cu viata mea ? " la " Oare am teme ? ". Camera e atat de tacuta; de linistita, dar mintea mea e extrem de galagioasa; de agitata . Ma innebuneste pentru ca ma gandesc la lucrurile la care nu credeam niciodata ca am sa ma gandesc . Uneori, urasc asta pentru ca ma face sa ma gandesc la lucruri la care chiar nu vreau sa ma gandesc . La lucruri care ma macina pe interior de fiecare daca cand imi vin in minte . Durere psihica .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acele cateva secunde inainte sa adorm sunt cele mai active secunde din viata mea ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6535822449156422421?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6535822449156422421/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/noaptea.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6535822449156422421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6535822449156422421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/noaptea.html' title='Noaptea ..'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-7032768148116222514</id><published>2011-01-12T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T02:39:40.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pic 5 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TS2Eu5AU18I/AAAAAAAAArI/6pXM3hudarM/s1600/157046_138537099536789_100001414991907_215494_8168777_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TS2Eu5AU18I/AAAAAAAAArI/6pXM3hudarM/s400/157046_138537099536789_100001414991907_215494_8168777_n.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mi se pare atat de draguuuut ce a zis Noelle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-7032768148116222514?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/7032768148116222514/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-5.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7032768148116222514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/7032768148116222514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-5.html' title='Pic 5 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TS2Eu5AU18I/AAAAAAAAArI/6pXM3hudarM/s72-c/157046_138537099536789_100001414991907_215494_8168777_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1638995703103559734</id><published>2011-01-11T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:39:20.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Insomnie .</title><content type='html'>Aseara a fost o noapte foarte .. ciudata ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10:00 pm&lt;/b&gt; : Vorbeam cu Gabi, si ascultam melodii .. mai asa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:24 pm&lt;/b&gt; : Am inceput sa plang pe Jason Walker - Down ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:30 pm&lt;/b&gt; : A inchis Gabi, iar eu m-am apucat sa citesc .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:45 pm&lt;/b&gt; : Gabi a zis ca se culca, pentru ca ii e rau si ca daca e ceva sa ii dau mesaj . Mda, stiam ca o sa fie CEVA; asa ca mi-am lasat telefonul pe pat si am continuat sa citesc .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;00:00 pm&lt;/b&gt; : Citeam ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;00:40 pm&lt;/b&gt; : M-am oprit din citit si mi-am bagat iPodul in urechi, cu volumul la maxim .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;00:49 pm&lt;/b&gt; : Primul mesaj pe care i l-am dat lu` Gabi . 5 pagini ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1:13 am&lt;/b&gt; : M-am apucat iar de citit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1:45 am&lt;/b&gt; : Alt mesaj .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:03 am &lt;/b&gt;: Incerc sa adorm, dar degeaba ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:20 am&lt;/b&gt; : Inchid cartea si dau drumul la teve .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:32 am&lt;/b&gt; : Alt mesaj ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:40 am&lt;/b&gt; : Opresc teve`u, si incerc iar sa adorm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3:00 am&lt;/b&gt; : Nu pot sa dorm, asa ca deschid feisbucu` de pe telefon si ma uit pe`acolo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3:20 am&lt;/b&gt; : Dinnou alt mesaj .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3:29 am&lt;/b&gt; : Ma reapuc de citit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3:50 am&lt;/b&gt; : Termin cartea ; 200 de pagini citite in cateva ore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:03 am&lt;/b&gt; : Imi iau iar iPodul .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:18 am &lt;/b&gt;: Ma enerveaza ca pornesc doar melodii care imi fac si mai rau .. Si mi-e lene sa caut prin iPod, asa ca il inchid si il pun pe birou .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:32 am&lt;/b&gt; : Tot nu pot sa dorm, si incep sa ma enervez .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:48 am&lt;/b&gt; : Ma duc sa beau apa, si cand ma intorc inapoi in camera, mi-a trecut detot somnul .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:00 am&lt;/b&gt; : Stau in pat si ma hotarasc sa adorm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:25 am &lt;/b&gt;: Inca n-am adormit ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:40 am&lt;/b&gt; : Am adormit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:00 am&lt;/b&gt; : M-am trezit . [ blana! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:10 am &lt;/b&gt;: Iau iar iPodul si prima melodie care incepe ma face sa plang ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:25 am&lt;/b&gt; : Adorm cu castile in urechi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8:20 am&lt;/b&gt; : Ma trezesc, ca deh, trebuie sa imi iau medicamentele ca sunt racita .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8:25 am&lt;/b&gt; : Ma bag iar in pat si ma chinui sa adorm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8:40 am&lt;/b&gt; : Adorm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10:30 am &lt;/b&gt;: Ma trezesc si gata .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o seara complicata ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-1638995703103559734?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1638995703103559734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/insomnie.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1638995703103559734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1638995703103559734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/insomnie.html' title='Insomnie .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-1047694045622773281</id><published>2011-01-11T02:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:31:21.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pic 4 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSwxIBWNLFI/AAAAAAAAArE/cf86icVxz8A/s1600/149062_1210359557115_1772539530_381938_2663953_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSwxIBWNLFI/AAAAAAAAArE/cf86icVxz8A/s400/149062_1210359557115_1772539530_381938_2663953_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&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/808808736020518832-1047694045622773281?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/1047694045622773281/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-4.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1047694045622773281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/1047694045622773281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-4.html' title='Pic 4 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSwxIBWNLFI/AAAAAAAAArE/cf86icVxz8A/s72-c/149062_1210359557115_1772539530_381938_2663953_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-2017422906200875306</id><published>2011-01-10T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T03:50:40.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plictiseala'/><title type='text'>Stayin` home .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Stiu ca we all&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ &lt;/b&gt;to stay at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dar eu una m-am plictisit ingrozitor .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mi-am pus alarma la 8, ca sa am timp sa o sun pe Diana sa vorbim .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alarma m-a trezit, dar am oprit-o si am zis ca mai stau inca 5 minute; care s-au facut o ora juma' .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Am vorbit cu Diana, dupa care am adormit iar . [ of, raceala asta! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I-am raspuns lu` Gabi la mesaj, si am intrat pe feisbuc [ e o obsesie, v-am spus eu! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dupa care , mi-a venit un chef grav de o sedinta de machiaj, si tananana . Uite ce a iesit [ poza mai jos . ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dupa, m-am apucat sa mai citesc dintr-o carte [ &lt;b&gt;evermore &lt;/b&gt;. ] care mi se pare pur si simplu geniala, si cred ca am devenit dependenta de ea .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Si .. stateam si ma gandeam la visul de aseara .. N-am vorbit cu nimeni despre asta, dar simt nevoia sa o fac . Am vazut ce scria pe o poza, si mi`a dat de gandit : "&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Did you know that when people appear in your dreams it's because that person wants to see you ? "&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oare asa sa fie ? Daca e asa, ar fii super-duper-cute!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ohh, si la ora asta aveam sport, cred . Uhuuu, nu e chiar asa de rauu acasa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Am plecat sa mai citesc putin .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSru__Q5_0I/AAAAAAAAAq8/FH76-LIYIyM/s1600/P1010535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSru__Q5_0I/AAAAAAAAAq8/FH76-LIYIyM/s400/P1010535.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&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/808808736020518832-2017422906200875306?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/2017422906200875306/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/stayin-home.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2017422906200875306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/2017422906200875306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/stayin-home.html' title='Stayin` home .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSru__Q5_0I/AAAAAAAAAq8/FH76-LIYIyM/s72-c/P1010535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5384384371018825408</id><published>2011-01-10T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:31:16.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pic 3 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TStAQ8Gk4iI/AAAAAAAAArA/wy8laOu3p6U/s1600/165228_1251110975426_1759051731_427605_5371666_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TStAQ8Gk4iI/AAAAAAAAArA/wy8laOu3p6U/s320/165228_1251110975426_1759051731_427605_5371666_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5384384371018825408?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5384384371018825408/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5384384371018825408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5384384371018825408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-3.html' title='Pic 3 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TStAQ8Gk4iI/AAAAAAAAArA/wy8laOu3p6U/s72-c/165228_1251110975426_1759051731_427605_5371666_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-5196859821799292765</id><published>2011-01-09T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T05:32:28.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chestii din capu` meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nepasare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu .</title><content type='html'>" Ea il lua de mana si se uita atent in ochii lui . El avea aceasi privire neutra . Nepasatoare .&lt;br /&gt;- Ce s-a intamplat intre noi ? intreba ea cu ochii inlacrimati .&lt;br /&gt;- Absolut nimic , spuse el .&lt;br /&gt;Apoi o saruta incet, ii arunca un 'te iubesc' total fals, se intoarse si porni spre iesirea din parc, in timp ce ea ramase nemiscata privindu`l cum pleaca . "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-5196859821799292765?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/5196859821799292765/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5196859821799292765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/5196859821799292765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/fragmente-din-povesti-scrise-in-capul.html' title='Fragmente din povesti scrise in capul meu .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6046225587263000653</id><published>2011-01-09T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T03:54:58.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>leapsa . ;d</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;- If someone says “is this ok?” you say…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys like girls - i told you so .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What would best describe your personality?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana - smells like teen spirit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you like in a guy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno mars - just the way you are .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- How do you feel today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - hate that i love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is your life’s purpose?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MGMT - time to pretend .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is your motto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Jovi - it`s my life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do your friends think of you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brokencyde - schizophrenia .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you think about very often?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NeverShoutNever - what is love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is 2+2?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifehouse - you and me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you think of your best friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much to say !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NeverShoutNever - i love you 5 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is your life story?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.I.L - Povestea mea .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayday parade - when i grow up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do you think when you see the person you like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle kracker - smile .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What do your parents think of you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiddy bang - kids .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What will you dance on at your wedding?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc terenz - love to be loved by you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink 182 - i miss you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is your hobby?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of leon - sex on fire .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What’s the worst thing that could happen?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronan Keating - if tomorrow never comes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- How will you die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him - join me in death .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What is the one thing you regret?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colbie Caillat - i never told you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What makes you laugh?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borgore - nympho .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What makes you cry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason walker - down .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Will you ever get married?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audio karate - one day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- You could go back in time, what would you change?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disciple - things left unsaid .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What hurts right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramore - ignorance .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Does anyone like you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondhand serenade - maybe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- What will you post this as?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katy perry - teenage dream .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6046225587263000653?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6046225587263000653/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/leapsa-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6046225587263000653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6046225587263000653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/leapsa-d.html' title='leapsa . ;d'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6245739484524564722</id><published>2011-01-09T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T03:49:26.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pic 2 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSmgZezx6cI/AAAAAAAAAqw/BOLQADCUzuo/s1600/163101_1452900337247_1675464065_919659_1150172_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="50" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSmgZezx6cI/AAAAAAAAAqw/BOLQADCUzuo/s320/163101_1452900337247_1675464065_919659_1150172_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&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/808808736020518832-6245739484524564722?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6245739484524564722/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6245739484524564722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6245739484524564722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic-2.html' title='Pic 2 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TSmgZezx6cI/AAAAAAAAAqw/BOLQADCUzuo/s72-c/163101_1452900337247_1675464065_919659_1150172_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-478506605786555378</id><published>2011-01-08T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:57:27.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suferinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Ceva .</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Cred ca toti au patit asta macar odata .&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea nu poate face altceva .. Doar sta si atat .. Si timpul parca trece prea greu . Nu vrea sa deschida calculatorul .. ii e frica sa nu fie el pe mess .. de fapt, isi doreste ca el sa fie pe mess; dar ii e frica sa il bage in seama .. de data asta chiar ii e frica .. Vrea ca el sa o bage in seama, chiar are nevoie de asta ..&lt;br /&gt;El sta pe mess .. Asteapta ca ea sa intre . Ii e atat de dor sa vorbeasca, dar nu vrea s`o sune . Nu vrea sa ii arate cat de mult tine la ea , de frica ca nu cumva ea sa`si bata joc sau sa se simta ciudat .&lt;br /&gt;Intr`un final, ea deschide calculatorul, porneste mess`ul si, il vede pe el .. Se pune online si asteapta ..&lt;br /&gt;El vede ca intrat pe mess .. Se gandeste s`o bage in seama .. dar nu cum a intrat .. Vrea s`o mai lase putin, ca sa nu para disperat .&lt;br /&gt;Ea asteapta, si astepta, si astepta ..&lt;br /&gt;El se pregateste .. Isi spune ca in doua minute o baga in seama .&lt;br /&gt;Ea numai suporta, si iese de pe mess .&lt;br /&gt;El se simte prost; crede ca ea n`a avut chef de el .. Ea se simte aiurea; crede ca el n`a avut chef de ea ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-478506605786555378?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/478506605786555378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/ceva.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/478506605786555378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/478506605786555378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/ceva.html' title='Ceva .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-4019658559211950930</id><published>2011-01-08T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T03:48:18.255-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>Pic .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TShVrUFRZQI/AAAAAAAAAqk/kZdMK81vpok/s1600/157040_171868159513139_100000698694519_386376_72545_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TShVrUFRZQI/AAAAAAAAAqk/kZdMK81vpok/s320/157040_171868159513139_100000698694519_386376_72545_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&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/808808736020518832-4019658559211950930?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/4019658559211950930/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4019658559211950930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4019658559211950930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/pic.html' title='Pic .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E6DvOiIfCFA/TShVrUFRZQI/AAAAAAAAAqk/kZdMK81vpok/s72-c/157040_171868159513139_100000698694519_386376_72545_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-4867823510694500646</id><published>2011-01-07T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T02:17:32.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" &lt;i&gt;Totul s-a schimbat in viata mea, e mai bine asaaaa .&lt;/i&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cand a inceput anul, s-au schimbat multe in viata mea . De fapt, cel mai mult in comportamentul si caracterul meu . Plus altele .&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu daca e de bine, doar ca eu ma simt mult mai ok asa . Adica .. asa cred . De fapt, asa simt . Aaah, nu stiu ce sa spun . E ciudat .. totul e ciudat! Uneori ma simt ca si cum .. nu stiu, ca si cum sunt paralela cu tot .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, si inca ceva . Nu prea-mi mai pasa de nimic .. De aproape nimic . Asta e de rau ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-4867823510694500646?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/4867823510694500646/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/totul-s-schimbat-in-viata-mea-e-mai.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4867823510694500646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/4867823510694500646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2011/01/totul-s-schimbat-in-viata-mea-e-mai.html' title=''/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-6539525467838131429</id><published>2010-12-31T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:03:46.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an nou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cele mai bune'/><title type='text'>2010 .</title><content type='html'>Ok, uite ca mai e putin si se termina si anul asta .. 2010 . Pfiuu .. Cand a inceput, nu ma asteptam la cine stie ce . Si totusi .. a fost cel mai bun an al meu . Am avut parte de tot ce mi`am dorit . Nu as schimba nimic; dar nimic din tot acest an . Am ajuns cum am vrut, am ce am vrut, si totul e perfect [ cel putin momentan ] . Am trecut prin multe, si asta probabil ca m`a intarit; sau m`a facut mai fraiera . Nu stiu .&lt;br /&gt;Stateam pe canapea si ma gandeam ca .. doamne! Cat de schimbata sunt fata de 31.12.2009 .. Ma simt de parca au trecut ani intregi . Si cu toate astea, ma simt bine acum, asa .&lt;br /&gt;Am pierdut mult(e) in 2010; dar am si castigat destul(e) cat sa compenseze . Simt ca am facut tot ceea ce mi`am propus pentru acest an deci, 2011 here i come !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/808808736020518832-6539525467838131429?l=andthentheyscream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/feeds/6539525467838131429/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6539525467838131429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/808808736020518832/posts/default/6539525467838131429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andthentheyscream.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html' title='2010 .'/><author><name>Criszu.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01208473408527617349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ibnpzh8Xc/TzE2Sl7MMGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/puAoYHXvHjk/s220/P101004633-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808808736020518832.post-4933627117345538802</id><published>2010-12-28T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T07:40:16.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><title type='text'>28.12.2010 .</title><content type='html'>Azi sunt mega-fericita !&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce am trecut printr`o faza aiurea, azi ma simt extrem de bine .&lt;br /&gt;Azi totul merge bine .&lt;br /&gt;Azi am tot ce imi doresc .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Va iubesc, multumesc pentru tot !&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;I'm yours !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mersii mama pentru ca m`ai inteles .&lt;br /&gt;-Multumeeesc ca ma suportati ! 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