<?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-7846331303277245805</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:04:43.361-07:00</updated><category term='sexy braileanca'/><category term='circ'/><category term='prostie'/><category term='aventuri din bucuresti'/><category term='simona sensual'/><category term='furt'/><category term='life lesson'/><category term='nikita'/><category term='rromania'/><category term='back introducere reintroducere'/><category term='get back up'/><category term='sex and the city'/><category term='magda lui tolea'/><category term='great'/><category term='mihai bendeac'/><title type='text'>Stories by Cookie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-5213604230126967599</id><published>2009-09-15T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T06:05:18.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in peace Patrick Swayze!</title><content type='html'>Niciodata nu am plans dupa nicio vedeta care a murit, nici macar pentru Michael Jackson. Da, mi-a parut incredibil de rau pentru toti, dar fara sa simt nevoia de a  plange.Situatia e putin diferita de data aceasta. De cand am aflat ca PAtrick Swayze a murit nu ma pot opri din plans. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patrick Swayze avea aceiasi boala care a omorat-o pe bunica mea, cancer pancreatic. Inca de cand bunica mea traia, de fiecare data cand ma rugam pentru ea, ma rugam si pentru Patrick. Stiam ce inseamna cancerul pancreatic, stiam cat chin poate sa duca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa moartea bunicii mele am sperat intotdeauna ca macar el sa invinga boala asta nenorocita. Probabil pentru ca imi doream sa cred ca poate fi invinsa. Nici macar el nu a reusit si asta ma intristeaza foarte tare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Odihneste-te in pace Patrick, stiu ca ai suferit extraordinar de mult, si ca ti-ai gasit in sfarsit calmul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-5213604230126967599?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/5213604230126967599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/rest-in-peace-patrick-swayze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/5213604230126967599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/5213604230126967599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/rest-in-peace-patrick-swayze.html' title='Rest in peace Patrick Swayze!'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-7381901705191530299</id><published>2009-09-10T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:05:19.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As pleca...</title><content type='html'>As pleca din Romania si nu m-as intoarce inapoi decat in vizita. Sunt pur si simplu satula de ce vad in fiecare zi. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am carnet de conducere deci sunt nevoita sa merg strict cu mijloace de transport in comun. Asta ma face sa fiu foarte aproape de oameni diversi si sincera sa fiu cred ca in fiecare autobuz in care intru trebuie sa existe cineva care sa ma deranjeze pe mine si pe cei din jur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azi am dat peste un grup de baieti care se baseau, alte dati am dat peste oameni care ascultau muzica de pe telefon fara a utiliza casti sau peste grupuri de persoane galagioase care fac misto de cei din jur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visez sa locuiesc intr-o tara foarte civilizata precum Elvetia sau poate Scotia. Si sunt convinsa ca voi face si pasul asta candva, ma voi muta de aici undeva unde exista respect intre oameni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu ca sunt multi care spun "mergi sa fii sclav la straini". Toti cei care au plecat din tara au reusit sa faca bani foarte frumosi. In definitiv ce preferi: sa fii sclav in Romania pe bani putini si inconjurat de oameni urati sau sa fii sclav in alta tara unde esti platit bine si pe deasupra oamenii din jur sunt civilizati?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi doresc sa am succes si stiu ca Romania nu imi poate indeplini multe din dorinte, iar schimbarea in bine a generatiilor viitoare de romani nu o vad absolut deloc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; “The civilized are those who get more out of life than the uncivilized, and for this the uncivilized have not forgiven them”&lt;/i&gt;&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/7846331303277245805-7381901705191530299?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/7381901705191530299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-pleca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/7381901705191530299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/7381901705191530299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-pleca.html' title='As pleca...'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-1737652372820024501</id><published>2009-09-09T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:23:50.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupa cum bate vantul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SqfHdmPFK1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hZL5zv40V_4/s1600-h/love-vs-money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SqfHdmPFK1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hZL5zv40V_4/s320/love-vs-money.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379487591211281234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SqfHUn1uX7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/uGcvLcdAyBU/s1600-h/love-vs-money.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am un vecin, prieten din copilarie, care e producator muzical. A lucrat cu multe nume din industria muzicala romaneasca, ii place ceea ce face si castiga  destul de bine din asta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pana nu demult eram tare mandra de el, de cand eram  mici vorbeam despre cum o sa ma laud ca il cunosc pentru ca stiam sigur ca va ajunge &lt;b&gt;cineva&lt;/b&gt;. Ultima data cand l-am vazut m-a surprins totusi cam neplacut. A inceput sa scoata piese house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lasand la o parte  faptul ca eu nu sunt o fana al acestui gen de muzica, m-a dezamagit pentru ca de cati ani il cunosc stiam exact ce gen de muzica ii place si i-ar placea sa si produca desigur. Dar acum a inceput sa faca altceva  pentru ca asta e la moda acum si asta vinde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt multi oameni care renunta la dorintele lor in favoarea a ceea ce se cere si a ceea ce e profitabil. Asta e principalul motiv pentru care media romaneasca este cum este. Oamenii vor Nikita, Capatos le da Nikita. Dar oare Capatos ce vrea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uitam ca la asta ar trebui sa se rezume existenta noastra: o combinatie dintre ce vrem sa facem si ce putem sa facem. Ce vad in jur este totusi ciudat. Nu se mai tine cont de pasiunile noastre cele mai aprige ci se tine cont de ceea ce este profitabil si acceptat de lume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cati dintre studentii de la ASE doresc cu adevarat sa lucreze in domeniul studiat si cati dintre ei au dat acolo doar pentru ca e de viitor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cati dintre cei ce o invita pe Nikita in emisiunile lor chiar se simt bine in prezenta ei si cati o fac doar pentru ca aceasta aduce rating?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cati dintre baietii pe care ii vedem pe strada stau cu prietenele lor pentru ca le iubesc si cati fac asta doar pentru ca fata e buna si o tin ca pe un trofeu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cate dintre fetele din mall isi cumpara o haina doar pentru ca e de firma si catora dintre ele chiar le place ceea ce cumpara?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu am ales sa fac ceea ce imi place. Tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Passion is the element in which we live; without it, we hardly vegetate.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7846331303277245805-1737652372820024501?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/1737652372820024501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/dupa-cum-bate-vantul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/1737652372820024501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/1737652372820024501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/09/dupa-cum-bate-vantul.html' title='Dupa cum bate vantul'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SqfHdmPFK1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hZL5zv40V_4/s72-c/love-vs-money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-6844833400767920184</id><published>2009-05-28T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:03:20.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aventuri din bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rromania'/><title type='text'>Al 6-lea simt</title><content type='html'>Este oficial! Posed un al 6-lea simt.  Sambata trecuta mi s-a intamplat ceva care m-a cam speriat dar s-a terminat cu bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asteptam troleibuzul 66 din fata blocului meu, stateam pe banca, totul era super chill , masinile de abea treceau, oameni foarte putini pe strada. Langa mine s-a asezat un domn in varsta, pe banca de langa mai era inca un cuplu de batranei, si in fata mea un gipsy vorbea la telefon destul de tare. Si prin minte imi trecea urmatoarea faze: cum ar fi sa vad pe cineva incercand sa jefuiasca o alta persoana, as avea tupeu destul incat sa actionez cumva?! Exact in momentul in care imi faceam diverse scenarii prin minte de cum as incerca sa ajut persoana jefuita am simtit ceva in geanta. In spatele bancii se strecurase un alt gipsy si era cu mana in geanta mea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-am vazut facand asta si tot ce am facut a fost sa imi iau geanta si sa ma ridic. Eram speriata la modulc el mai grav in ciuda faptului ca tipul a fugit. Si era impreuna cu celalalt care vorbea tare la telefon pentru ca au plecat impreuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut un super noroc, mi-a umblat in buzunarul din fata a gentii, care era gol. In al doilea buzunar aveam o sumedenie de cosmetice, placa de intins parul, ondulator, si diverse alte treburi femeiesti. Era cu mana in acest buzunar cand l-am prins. I-a scapat exact ultimul buzunar in care aveam telefonul si banii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost norocoasa intr-un fel, pentru ca nu a reusit sa fure absolut nimic, dar m-am speriat foarte rau. Tremuram si ma simteam foarte pierduta si nedumerita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am ofticat ca domnul de langa mine nu mi-a spus ce se intampla, poate ca si alti oameni treceau si s-au facut ca nu vad. Ma intristeaza sa vad oameni lasi, dar care au gura mare exact cu cine nu trebuie. Mi s-a intamplat sa fiu mustrata in autobuz ca vorbesc prea tare. E adevarat, cateodata nu realizez ca ridic tonul, dar mi s-a parut ciudat ca tocmai eu, care incerc de fiecare data sa ma comport in asa fel incat sa nu deranjez pe nimeni sa fiu mustrata si altii care fac petreceri in autobuze cu muzica de pe telefoane, nu. Niciodata de cand ma stiu nu am vazut pe cineva mustrand persoanele care ascultau muzica tare la telefon, dansat, se leganau pe barele de sustinere, si alte lucruri dinastea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma frustreaza multe din lucrurile pe care le vad zi de zi si desi multi spun ca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;noi&lt;/span&gt; suntem schimbarea, si ca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;noi&lt;/span&gt; voi reusi sa facem din Romania ceva mai bun, tind sa cred ca &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;noi&lt;/span&gt; suntem prea putini si curand or sa ne domine de-a dreptul toti acesti reprezentanti ai inculturii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-6844833400767920184?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/6844833400767920184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/05/al-6-lea-simt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/6844833400767920184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/6844833400767920184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/05/al-6-lea-simt.html' title='Al 6-lea simt'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-16180229001637321</id><published>2009-03-27T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:55:44.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Culmea</title><content type='html'>Priviti ce peisaj "verde" poate fi observat de pe balconul Universitatii Ecologice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/ScyiUFP1TnI/AAAAAAAAADs/29F53UDjhjU/s1600-h/DSC01089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/ScyiUFP1TnI/AAAAAAAAADs/29F53UDjhjU/s400/DSC01089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317803725907381874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/ScyibFEzbFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nWxYCTVANd8/s1600-h/DSC01090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/ScyibFEzbFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nWxYCTVANd8/s400/DSC01090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317803846120205394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/Scyih_pieJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BHLQvM7Jmww/s1600-h/DSC01091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/Scyih_pieJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BHLQvM7Jmww/s400/DSC01091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317803964922755218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-16180229001637321?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/16180229001637321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/03/culmea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/16180229001637321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/16180229001637321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/03/culmea.html' title='Culmea'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/ScyiUFP1TnI/AAAAAAAAADs/29F53UDjhjU/s72-c/DSC01089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-6983943790538574695</id><published>2009-02-24T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:24:12.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnie Riperton - Loving you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;I think we sing together the " la la la la la " part everyday even if sometimes i'm even making him sick of it for repeting it so many times.&lt;br /&gt;I simply adore this song, so relaxing and full of love vibes. You can't be in love with someone and not like it.&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJo2c0GjZv0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJo2c0GjZv0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-6983943790538574695?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/6983943790538574695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/02/minnie-riperton-loving-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/6983943790538574695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/6983943790538574695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/02/minnie-riperton-loving-you.html' title='Minnie Riperton - Loving you'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-1741099266439997449</id><published>2009-01-29T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:50:24.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SYJJVTx8PMI/AAAAAAAAACs/PJQcAgRk1hs/s1600-h/Boogie_film_poster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SYJJVTx8PMI/AAAAAAAAACs/PJQcAgRk1hs/s400/Boogie_film_poster.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296876742176947394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tocmai am terminat de vazut Boogie. Nu am de gand sa scriu vreo recenzie despre el. De fapt nu am de gand sa dau prea multe detalii din film. Tot ce pot spne este ca merita vazut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parerile despre film totusi sunt impartite: unii il lauda foarte tare, altii il considera un mare cacat. Eu fac parte dntre cei care-l lauda. Si cred ca majoritatea celor ce lauda filmul o fac pentru ca au simtit la fel ca mine cand l-au privit. S-au regasit in ce au vazut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am realizat cat de proaste si totodata bune suntem noi femeile cateodata. De multe ori ne certam cu ei, din motive pe care noi le consideram importante. Iar ei nici macar nu fac un mic efort sa ne inteleaga. De fapt au impresia ca ii certam pentru cu totul alte lucruri, pentru ca am fi rauvoitoare si rele si ipocrite, cand  de fapt avem motive atat de bine intemeiate. Singura problema? Nu reusim sa ne expunem punctul de vedere bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiti totusi ce e cel mai deranjant? Ca ei dupa cearta se duc si fac exact ce stiu ca ne deranjeaza, apoi se intorc la noi fumati, bauti, fututi. Si culmea, tot noi ne cerem scuze pentru ca am exagerat. Tot noi suntem cele care-i asteptam acasa cu mancarea lor preferata in fata. Iar ei se poarta de parca sunt super ingaduitori si ne iarta pentru ca ne-am purtat atat de gresit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totusi e important ca in final lucrurile sa mearga spre bine. Poate am fost isterice, poate ei au fost infideli, dar daca stim sa transformam totul in ceva frumos ce mai conteaza ca la un moment dat s-a facut un pas gresit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“The best things in life are never rationed. Friendship, loyalty, love, do not require coupons.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-1741099266439997449?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/1741099266439997449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/boogie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/1741099266439997449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/1741099266439997449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/boogie.html' title='Boogie'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SYJJVTx8PMI/AAAAAAAAACs/PJQcAgRk1hs/s72-c/Boogie_film_poster.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-7215402999986791217</id><published>2009-01-19T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:52:06.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pozele cu Andreea Esca asa cum am promis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1T0tsNuI/AAAAAAAAACM/oCQc3JO_SmE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1T0tsNuI/AAAAAAAAACM/oCQc3JO_SmE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293125182983780066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1m-jhpvI/AAAAAAAAACc/rzSNbipuuG0/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1m-jhpvI/AAAAAAAAACc/rzSNbipuuG0/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293125512043013874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1mngGS7I/AAAAAAAAACU/tZ-8ihl8c0M/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1mngGS7I/AAAAAAAAACU/tZ-8ihl8c0M/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293125505854622642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1nLyKRzI/AAAAAAAAACk/Ii4oBBzUhyw/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1nLyKRzI/AAAAAAAAACk/Ii4oBBzUhyw/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293125515594057522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-7215402999986791217?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/7215402999986791217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/pozele-cu-andreea-esca-asa-cum-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/7215402999986791217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/7215402999986791217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/pozele-cu-andreea-esca-asa-cum-am.html' title='Pozele cu Andreea Esca asa cum am promis'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SXT1T0tsNuI/AAAAAAAAACM/oCQc3JO_SmE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-307000154332066313</id><published>2009-01-13T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:17:16.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get back up'/><title type='text'>Lectie de viata</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MslbhDZoniY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MslbhDZoniY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-307000154332066313?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/307000154332066313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/lectie-de-viata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/307000154332066313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/307000154332066313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/lectie-de-viata.html' title='Lectie de viata'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-3894961570461917661</id><published>2009-01-08T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:32:08.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><title type='text'>Sex and the city -  Partea a doua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SWaa6CrXFAI/AAAAAAAAABs/auwl1NFdzAk/s1600-h/sex-and-the-city-wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SWaa6CrXFAI/AAAAAAAAABs/auwl1NFdzAk/s400/sex-and-the-city-wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289085134335054850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am citit de curand undeva cum ca exista planuri pentru o parte a doua a filmului Sex and the City. Eu una sunt o mare fana a serialului, filmul m-a incantat destul de mult dar chiar nu vad necesitatea unei parti a doua. Ma gandesc ca enough is enough. Mi se pare deja foarte clar ca nu se va reusi dobori succesul anterior creat de prima parte.&lt;br /&gt;Sa vedem totusi ce se va intampla pe viitor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-3894961570461917661?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/3894961570461917661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/sex-and-city-partea-doua.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/3894961570461917661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/3894961570461917661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/sex-and-city-partea-doua.html' title='Sex and the city -  Partea a doua?'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SWaa6CrXFAI/AAAAAAAAABs/auwl1NFdzAk/s72-c/sex-and-the-city-wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-3974337699487917742</id><published>2009-01-08T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:04:30.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magda lui tolea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mihai bendeac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nikita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy braileanca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prostie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simona sensual'/><title type='text'>Nikita din Romana</title><content type='html'>De la o vreme tot aud de femeia asta in diverse contexte. Primul ar fi pe blogul lui  &lt;a href="http://mihaibendeac.wordpress.com"&gt;Mihai Bendeac&lt;/a&gt;. Intrati la el pe blog si amuzati-va de smsurile pe care i le trimite. Eu una am ras pana nu am mai putut si totodata am ramas putin socata. Cat de departe se poate merge ma cu prostia? Adica, am vazut extraordinar de multe lucruri la viata mea, si totusi inca exista persoane care continua sa ma uimeasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou am aflat de pe &lt;a href="http://www.monden.info/"&gt;Monden Info&lt;/a&gt; ca Nikita e implicata intr-un scandal si cu Anca Badiu. Pe langa faptul ca nu vad legatura dintre cele doua personaje, nu inteleg nici care e cu adevarat scopul acestei individe aparuta de nicaieri. Incepi sa te iei de toata lumea si poate poate te faci si mai de cacat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cui e vina ca noi oamenii de rand suntem agasati cu prezenta ei? Evident, a celor care aleg sa o promoveze. Cum e posibil ca cineva precum Nikita sa fie invitata in emisiuni? Si mai ales DE CE?! Stiu ca romanul cere scandal si circ dar tu ca producator de emisiuni ai standarde atat de joase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandruta radea de noi cand spuneam ca mai credem in educarea publicului. Sa fie oare asa? Oare scade audienta drastic daca nu o ai pe post pe Nikita, Magda lu Tolea, Simona Sensual, Sexy Braileanca, si restul de personaje aparute de nicaieri? Imi e greu sa cred asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In incheiere va invit sa urmariti o secventa de circ marca Nikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style='width:470px;height:406px;' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' data='http://www.myvideo.ro/movie/5667923'&gt; &lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.myvideo.ro/movie/5667923' /&gt; &lt;param name='AllowFullscreen' value='true' /&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.myvideo.ro/watch/5667923' title='Scandal Nikita vs. Mondenii! - MyVideo România'&gt;Scandal Nikita vs. Mondenii! - MyVideo România&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-3974337699487917742?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/3974337699487917742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/nikita-din-romana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/3974337699487917742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/3974337699487917742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2009/01/nikita-din-romana.html' title='Nikita din Romana'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-760090155635847026</id><published>2008-12-23T16:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T16:11:49.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CDDW5zwu6yE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CDDW5zwu6yE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-760090155635847026?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/760090155635847026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/760090155635847026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/760090155635847026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-mood.html' title='My mood'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-4406786232739560918</id><published>2008-12-20T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:38:06.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intalnire cu Andreea Esca</title><content type='html'>De cand am intrat la FJSC cel mai tare ma incanta gandul ca il voi avea ca profesor de "Tehnici de redactare" pe Lucian Mindruta. Mi se parea, de fapt mi se pare, fascinant si interesant sa aflii chestii din culise. Pe langa asta consider ca, a cunoaste pe cineva de talia lui iti ofera numeroase oportunitati. Cum ar fi sa o cheme pe Andreea Esca la noi la curs. Ceea ce s-a intamplat ieri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand, pana nu i-am vazut pe amandoi in clasa, nu am crezut ca se va intampla cu adevarat. Prima impresie? E foarte slaba. La tv pare ceva mai solida dar nu e absolut deloc! E slaba si micuta de statura. Si purta un tricou genial. De indata ce fac rost de poze o sa le postez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si incet am inceput sa conversam cu ea. Toti eram emotionati! Adica, daca stai sa te gandesti, ea e jurnalista cu cea mai mare expunere din Romania. Ea a fost ceea care cand eram mica m-a facut sa realizez ca poate exista si o slujba de genul asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tin minte ca pe la inceputurile Pro Tv-ului in fiecare seara inainte de stiri faceam un concurs cu sora mea. Trebuia sa ghicim ce culoare va avea sacoul ei. Nu mi-as fi inchipuit pe atunci ca o sa ajung sa o cunosc, sa purtam un dialog atat de nonformal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a parut extraordiar de calda si pragmatica. Ne-a povestit extraordinar de multe chestii din culise de la situatii super stresante la intamplari amuzante. Am discutat si despre ce se intampla prin lumea mondena , de exemplu cazul Mihaelei Radulescu cu acel Dani ( cumparati numarul The One ce va aparea pe 22-23 decembrie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai de apreciat lucru este insa ca, in ciuda statutului sau social, este foarte cu picioarele pe pamant. Probabil ati auzit ca isi plimba copii si cu tramvaiul, ne-a povestit ca i-a dus la inot la bazinul 23 august care este intr-o stare groaznica dar asta e si ideea, sau ca i-a dat la diferite cursuri de la Palatul Copiilor. Si asta pentru ca nu vrea sa-i tina departe de realitate si de copiii cu un status social mai low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si spre deliciul meu si al colegilor mei, ne-a promis ca ne va duce in studiourile Pro, si l-a convins si pe Lucian sa ne duca la Antena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce sa mai, sunt entuziasmata de ce se intampla. Nici nu am inceput bine facultatea si deja am inceput sa cunosc oameni foarte foarte importanti. Sper ca Lucian sa mi-l aduca si pe Cristi Brancu, asa cum mi-a promis la inceputul anului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I will study and get ready, and perhaps my chance will come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-4406786232739560918?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/4406786232739560918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/intalnire-cu-andreea-esca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/4406786232739560918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/4406786232739560918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/intalnire-cu-andreea-esca.html' title='Intalnire cu Andreea Esca'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846331303277245805.post-4920483053294326758</id><published>2008-12-17T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:42:14.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back introducere reintroducere'/><title type='text'>M-am intors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SUmAFMh-ktI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bRO7ZgyWHOY/s1600-h/hello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SUmAFMh-ktI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bRO7ZgyWHOY/s200/hello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280892864820056786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi par a veni de nicaieri. Am revenit cu un blog total nou care nu are nicio legatura cu cel vechi. De fapt, nici macar nu vreau sa fac cunoscuta vechea mea adresa.Dat fiind faptul ca s-au schimbat atat de multe de cand obisnuiam sa scriu pe acel blog si pana acum, am considerat ca e nevoie de o schimbare si in domeniul asta daca totr revin pe blogosfera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand m-am schimbat eu. Sunt mai matura, mai organizata, am invatat sa-mi stapanesc impulsurile si am invatat sa ma respect pe mine insumi mai mult decat orice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta schimbare, si una imensa chiar, ar fi trecerea de la liceu la facultate. Pasul asta de la copilarie si nebunii catre o lume atat de serioasa. Cateodata simt ca s-a produs totul cam brusc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima schimbare, si cred ca cea mai importanta, e aceea ca acum sunt implicata intr-o relatie serioasa. Experimentez sentimente diverse pentru prima data si ma simt ca acei bebelusi care descopera lumea. Niciodata nu m-am gandit ca o relatie iti poate oferi atata incredere in tine insuti. Pe langa asta mi se pare minunat modul in care gandesti atunci cand esti indragostit. Totul se raporteaza la persoana iubita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cam asta e introducerea ( sau reintroducerea). Sper sa am timp sa scriu constant si bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="sqq"&gt;"When you realize you're alive, you can live life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846331303277245805-4920483053294326758?l=astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/feeds/4920483053294326758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/m-am-intors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/4920483053294326758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846331303277245805/posts/default/4920483053294326758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astorythatmustbetold.blogspot.com/2008/12/m-am-intors.html' title='M-am intors'/><author><name>Chuchu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j27hjHuolo4/SUmAFMh-ktI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bRO7ZgyWHOY/s72-c/hello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
