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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-2117941149064438553</id><published>2009-02-18T22:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:59:50.724+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Slumdog Millionaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AIzbwV7on6Q&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/AIzbwV7on6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ar fi sa dau un pronostic pentru Oscaruri, as zice ca asta va castiga, dar cum nu se stie niciodata, ramane sa vedem daca va fi sau nu castigator. Pana una alta, daca nu l-ati vazut deja, vi-l recomand. Ideea filmului este extrem de interesanta si modul in care este expusa este extrem de reusit. Nu as putea sa spun cu siguranta ca asta este filmul care mi-a placut cel mai mult dintre cele vizionate in ultima vreme, dar cu siguranta se afla in top 3.&lt;br /&gt;Acestea fiind spuse, va urez vizionare placuta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-2117941149064438553?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2117941149064438553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=2117941149064438553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2117941149064438553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2117941149064438553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/slumdog-millionaire.html' title='Slumdog Millionaire'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-1788592719287350724</id><published>2008-11-23T13:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:16:17.510+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Movie night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SSk7ci6pFwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nsiVxm_xxsw/s1600-h/movie_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SSk7ci6pFwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nsiVxm_xxsw/s400/movie_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271810200409020162" 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/6613202969122458689-1788592719287350724?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1788592719287350724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1788592719287350724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1788592719287350724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1788592719287350724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/movie-night.html' title='Movie night'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SSk7ci6pFwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nsiVxm_xxsw/s72-c/movie_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-1024556126027958170</id><published>2008-11-23T13:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:15:31.282+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you think you can win, you can win. Faith is necessary to victory.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;William Hazlitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/William_Hazlitt/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1024556126027958170?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1024556126027958170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1024556126027958170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1024556126027958170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-5235406250727746181</id><published>2008-08-14T17:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:59:21.138+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Conuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SKRIQ51jMCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_pVrokLq7ps/s1600-h/DSC_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SKRIQ51jMCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_pVrokLq7ps/s400/DSC_0133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234388122151890978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SKRHvDXy6TI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pc9fSTZKlOI/s1600-h/DSC_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-5235406250727746181?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5235406250727746181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=5235406250727746181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5235406250727746181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5235406250727746181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/08/conuri.html' title='Conuri'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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/_syF4hlMGwXc/SKRIQ51jMCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_pVrokLq7ps/s72-c/DSC_0133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-3521968567605286145</id><published>2008-07-29T03:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T03:39:23.512+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>O zi in Kaufland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In urma unei zile de cumparaturi la Kaufland am descoperit cu stupoare ca romanii folosesc cosurile de gunoi. O sa ziceti probabil ca nu e nimic rau in asta...In mod normal, ati avea dreptate. In cazul de fata insa...nu.&lt;br /&gt;De ce spun asta? Simplu. Romanii au descoperit cosurile de gunoi, insa nu pe cele pe care ar trebui sa le foloseasca, ci pe cele puse la vanzare, unde romanul inventiv ascunde cutii goale de suc, bere sau ce ii mai trece lui prin cap (lapte varsat, spre exemplu).&lt;br /&gt;Cum de am aflat asta? Pai, aveam nevoie de un cos de gunoi. Nu am reusit sa imi iau unul. As fi preferat unul gol, dar la Kaufland nu aveau asa ceva si super oferta cos de gunoi+gunoi aferent nu mi s-a parut deloc atragatoare.&lt;br /&gt;Ce am invatat de aici? Pe de o parte, ca romanul nu duce lipsa de imaginatie...pe de alta parte, ca romanii fura tot ce se poate fura. Trist, foarte trist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-3521968567605286145?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3521968567605286145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=3521968567605286145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3521968567605286145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3521968567605286145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-zi-in-kaufland.html' title='O zi in Kaufland'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-399773936385153543</id><published>2008-07-28T17:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:05:00.724+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, 'I have lived through this horror. I can take the next thing that comes along.' You must do the thing you think you cannot do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6613202969122458689-399773936385153543?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/399773936385153543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=399773936385153543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/399773936385153543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/399773936385153543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-of-day_28.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-6619422489089628974</id><published>2008-07-15T21:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:47:04.602+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God made everything out of nothing, but the nothingness shows through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Paul Valery&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-6619422489089628974?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6619422489089628974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=6619422489089628974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/6619422489089628974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/6619422489089628974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-of-day_15.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-6374500777080970873</id><published>2008-07-13T15:14:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:43:06.228+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Gladiator</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Great movie, great music. Here's my favourite quote from it and the scene in which it was said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Death smiles at us all. All a man can do is smile back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xNGVMIwamL8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xNGVMIwamL8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-6374500777080970873?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6374500777080970873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=6374500777080970873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/6374500777080970873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/6374500777080970873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/gladiator.html' title='Gladiator'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-3852720590279351746</id><published>2008-07-11T23:33:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:04:02.510+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>In memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/rockzone/6e0d4ad2079d15"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_6e0d4ad2079d15(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;Un moment de reculegere, va rog...&lt;br /&gt;Sa ne amintim de cei ce nu mai sunt printre noi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-3852720590279351746?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3852720590279351746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=3852720590279351746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3852720590279351746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3852720590279351746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-memoriam.html' title='In memoriam'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-2205788096374166111</id><published>2008-07-06T16:42:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:58:14.744+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Man in the chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.trulymovingpictures.org/images/movies/MITC_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.trulymovingpictures.org/images/movies/MITC_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is not strength but the duration of great sentiments that makes great men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-2205788096374166111?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2205788096374166111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=2205788096374166111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2205788096374166111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2205788096374166111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/man-in-chair.html' title='Man in the chair'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-1978932824280335700</id><published>2008-07-04T13:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T14:17:30.635+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promo'/><title type='text'>Stufstock 6 trece prin Orange Concept Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SG4CiKQeSbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XPa0CLXVXXI/s1600-h/OCS%26SSK-ToateTrupele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SG4CiKQeSbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XPa0CLXVXXI/s400/OCS%26SSK-ToateTrupele.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219111804061239730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum probabil stiti, sau in caz ca nu stiati aflati acum, intre 14-16 august are loc a 6 a editie Stufstock. Printre numele mari invitate se gasesc: Apocalyptica, Air Traffic, dEUS si altele, vedeti mai multe pe&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.stufstock.com/?p=6&amp;amp;section=music&amp;amp;lang=%28RO%29"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ca in fiecare an, va exista si o scena pentru trupe mai putin cunoscute, aflate la inceput de drum. Ineditul editiei din acest an este ca avem ocazia sa alegem formatiile care vor concerta la Scena Mica. Cum? Simplu. Intre 8-22 iulie toate formatiile propuse vor concerta in Orange Concept Store dupa programul de mai sus. Daca iti place una din formatii sau daca pur si simplu esti curios sa auzi trupe noi, mergi acolo. Sustine-ti trupa preferata in lupta pentru un loc pe scena de la SSK.&lt;br /&gt;Distractie placuta! Ne vedem prin zona.&lt;a href="http://www.stufstock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1978932824280335700?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1978932824280335700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1978932824280335700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1978932824280335700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1978932824280335700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/stufstock-6-trece-prin-orange-concept.html' title='Stufstock 6 trece prin Orange Concept Store'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://bp2.blogger.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SG4CiKQeSbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XPa0CLXVXXI/s72-c/OCS%26SSK-ToateTrupele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-8442502318272339017</id><published>2008-07-02T12:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T12:39:56.286+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="text3"&gt;The best way to destroy an enemy is to make him a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text3"&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-8442502318272339017?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8442502318272339017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=8442502318272339017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8442502318272339017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8442502318272339017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-9216948826605255502</id><published>2008-06-30T22:35:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:38:48.494+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='euro 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>UEFA EURO 2008  in quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROUP STAGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROUP A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are always emotional, we cannot change that. Even if we wanted to, we don't want to. There are coaches who stay in the dugout and those like me who are more active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Croatia coach Slaven Bilić on his side's passionate style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To put two central strikers in a team whose biggest problems are on the wings, you'd have to play with 13 players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Czech Republic coach Karel Brückner explains why Jan Koller and Milan Baroš were not fielded together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I simply cannot put up with this 'playing well and losing' thing any more. We lost. We are not here to play well ... but to win. We were criticised in friendlies, which we could not understand, and now we have lost and there's praise. Of course, I am having difficulties with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Switzerland vice-captain Ludovic Magnin on his team's early exit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There can't be great victories without painful defeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coach Brückner after a 3-2 loss to Turkey cost the Czechs a quarter-final place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It wouldn't have mattered if we'd lost 2-0 or 4-0, so we had to go for it. Even when everyone else was settling for penalties after we pulled level, I was signalling for the team to try for a third goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turkey trainer Fatih Terim on the flip side of that decisive fixture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROUP B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I worked with Trinidad &amp;amp; Tobago at the last World Cup I woke up every morning to the sound of Bob Marley, now I wake up every day suffering from a headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poland coach Leo Beenhakker gets to grips with a growing injury list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every evening we sit together and just talk about football. Sometimes I wish we could talk about other things as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Germany goalkeeping coach Andreas Köpke feeling the strain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We will carry out our usual preparations, just like for the qualifying matches. We won't be doing different things just because we are at the EURO – it's not like we will walk around the park naked or something. We have our normal programme and then we will go [singing] 'tra-la-la' to the stadium. We will play 'tra-la-la' but I don't know if we will still be 'tra-la-la' after the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dutchman Beenhakker on Poland's routine between matches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were times where they were ready to prepare a camel for me in front of the stadium so I could ride into the desert. In autumn 2007 I had support from three per cent of the population. Is three and a half now good enough for me to continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austria coach Josef Hickersberger after his side's brave exit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROUP C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that if it rains, the earth gets wet and that brings luck. I hope it will bring us luck too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Former international Ioan Lupescu on the rain at Romania's St Gallen training camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With all those people being here, I think I will have to phone home to check if anything is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Netherlands coach Marco van Basten ponders the huge number of Oranje fans in Switzerland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everyone is still talking about that goal in the 1988 final – I think it was a bit lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rafael van der Vaart dismisses coach Van Basten's goal in the 1988 UEFA European Championship final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not going to answer questions about Italy. So if that's what you want, forget it. Now you have time to get a coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;France coach Raymond Domenech bars all talk of the Group C decider against Italy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He said he didn't feel right because of a problem with his best friend, so I offered my condolences but he was talking about the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Germany's Miroslav Klose reveals details of a conversation with his FC Bayern München team-mate, Italy's Luca Toni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This squad has always had a very special bond, win, lose or draw. It was there against France, against Romania, and also in the loss to the Netherlands. I'm not just saying that because we qualified, but because that's what our dressing room is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boss Roberto Donadoni on Italy's progress to the last eight with a 2-0 win against Les Bleus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't have anything to say to the people who want me to resign. But I would like to ask Estelle for her hand [in marriage]. The only thing I'm thinking about from now is marrying Estelle, which is why I'm asking her for her hand today. I know it's difficult at this moment but it's during these difficult times that you need people – and personally I need her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domenech proposes to longtime partner Estelle Denis moments after France's fatal defeat by Italy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROUP D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis is a [Club] Atlético [de Madrid] legend, a great footballer and a wonderful man. The human condition requires you to be greedy – always hungry to better yourself and achieve more. That's what Luis is and it's the perfect petrol for the engine of a football coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miguel Reina, Pepe Reina's father, on former colleague Luis Aragonés&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We will not play like the Poles, whose defenders suddenly decided to grant the Germans 30 metres of space to allow them to score. That was a modern offside trap but also a modern way to lose 2-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greece coach Otto Rehhagel before his side's 2-0 reverse against Sweden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A miracle only happens every 30 years. If that wasn't the case then there wouldn't be any miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rehhagel after the holders bowed out early&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After [the 4-1 opening defeat by] Spain, the team were unfairly hung out to dry by the media and the pundits – it was very unpleasant to listen to all the negatives. But we wanted to prove that we have character, that we have a team and that we can play football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roman Pavlyuchenko sows the seeds of Russia's recovery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm disappointed we didn't get our game going. Maybe there is a mental factor involved, in that we're not a team that steps up from the very beginning. We lost. It's not a common occurrence but I have a bitter feeling about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coach Lars Lagerbäck on the loss to Russia that sent Sweden home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;QUARTER-FINALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PORTUGAL 2-3 GERMANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;First she told me not to do anything stupid again, which I did not do [against Portugal]. Then she said I should play the same way I did two years ago. What can you do? If the chancellor asks you to do something, you have to obey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bastian Schweinsteiger explains what happened when he sat beside German Chancellor Angela Merkel when suspended for Germany's final group match&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think with what we've done, expectations have become higher. Because of the way we played and especially the manner in which we won the first two games, the fans got excited by this and expected more, and I understand that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winger Nani on the disappointment of Portugal's premature departure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I lost a bottle of wine in a bet with [assistant coach] Hans-Dieter Flick today. I said we wouldn't score from open play. Oh, two bottles of wine ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Germany coach Joachim Löw drinks in the success over Portugal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CROATIA 1-1 TURKEY (TURKEY WIN 3-1 ON PENALTIES)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einstein said: 'There are two ways to live – one is to believe everything is a miracle and live your life that way, the second is to believe nothing is a miracle.' I belong to the second group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terim on Turkey's never-say-die spirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can understand why they call us 'Crazy Turks'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emre Aşık reflects on another drama-filled Turkey win, referring to a popular history book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last two minutes are something I can't describe – they'll haunt me for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coach Bilić reflects on a painful evening for Croatia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NETHERLANDS 1-3 RUSSIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some points of criticism. We committed too many fouls and were too passive in our reaction to their free-kicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guus Hiddink nit-picks after a famous victory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think they had a coach who knew us better than we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Full-back Mario Melchiot considers the Dutch undoing by Russia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are between 22 and 26 years old, not at their peak, but not young – they are somewhere in the middle. They have the opportunity and now the question is: can they take it to the next level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Johan Cruyff assesses the future of the Oranje&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SPAIN 0-0 ITALY (SPAIN WIN 4-2 ON PENALTIES)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go out with heads held high, but it's a painful defeat. We all gave our best and we all know it was not enough. We're very sorry for ourselves and for our fans. Spain enjoyed most of the possession but we had better chances to score. The draw was a fair result, then on penalties sometimes you celebrate and sometimes you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniele De Rossi comes to terms with the Azzurri's demise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have struggled to get past the quarter-finals before but now we've done it so let's see if we can get to the final. I'm not depressed when I lose, I'm not euphoric when I win. I'm happy for my country, happy for my players and also for me – this is my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luis Aragonés on Spain's success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEMI-FINALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GERMANY 3-2 TURKEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must say: I often had to catch my breath out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angela Merkel after the dramatic triumph against Turkey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today we beat the Turks at their own game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christoph Metzelder after a late Germany goal denied the comeback kings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The players should not feel bad. Yes, they lost, of course we are out, but it was our 47th day together and it is not easy to work when everyone else is on holiday. They have been here to serve their country and I told them I was proud of them, that what they did is important, and I wished them every success in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terim shows pride in his players&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RUSSIA 0-3 SPAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this new colour, personally. But so long as I don't have to wear it, the players can. Anyway, it's not yellow, it's mustard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aragonés on Spain having to change from red to yellow for the semi-final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bronze medals we were shown in the locker room are the limit for us. Today we could not have hoped for more. We were outplayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Russia goalkeeper Igor Akinfeev reflects on a one-sided game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like teams who focus on attacking and who enjoy playing. This Spain team is very experienced and love to play this type of football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiddink admits his admiration for Russia's nemesis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FINAL&lt;br /&gt;GERMANY 0-1 SPAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great feeling, we cannot believe what we have achieved. You watch these European competitions on TV and you want to be a part of it – and we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Torres after scoring the only goal in the final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have had a great tournament and we have been the best team by a distance in all our games. There hasn't been one game where we won because we were lucky – we have won by being the better team every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Villa has the secret of Spain's success&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a quick word with every one of my players. I told them not to feel down. Yes, we lost the final and that's a disappointment for us all, but the fact we made it to the final is an achievement in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Löw smiles through Germany's gallant defeat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll remember it for the rest of our lives – the fields, the mountains and that part of Austria. We received a very warm welcome in that little village, as did our families. It's been a different way of preparing. We were very happy, all the locals were with us, and part of us doing well could be the fact we stayed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iker Casillas revisits Spain's base in Neustift, Austria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many people will look at this Spain team because it has been a model for playing football. I think all football lovers want people to make good combinations, to get into the penalty area and to score goals. At the beginning I said that if we managed this squad well, we would be champions. The team just thought I was trying to give them confidence. I just hope Spain carry on in this way and have many more victories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aragonés has the last word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(taken from http://www.euro2008.uefa.com/)&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-9216948826605255502?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9216948826605255502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=9216948826605255502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/9216948826605255502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/9216948826605255502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/uefa-euro-2008-in-quotes.html' title='UEFA EURO 2008  in quotes'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-1604085764569929422</id><published>2008-06-29T17:45:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:07:34.520+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='johnny cash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Johnny Cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chaosandoldnight.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/johnny-cash-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://chaosandoldnight.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/johnny-cash-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="inline_title"&gt;Cash, Johnny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (1932-2003),  American country music singer, known for the sincerity of his singing and for  his deep bass voice. Born in Kingsland, Arkansas, Cash graduated from high  school before working in an automobile factory in Detroit, Michigan. In 1950 he  joined the United States Air Force, where he formed a band and published poetry  in the military newspaper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stars and Stripes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. After leaving the Air Force  in 1954, Cash moved to Memphis, Tennessee, to work in the music business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    In 1955 Cash made his recording debut with Sun Records,  the small Memphis record label that a year before had produced the first release  by American singer Elvis Presley. Cash's first release included the successful  single “Cry, Cry, Cry.” During the next few years he recorded many of what were  to become his most famous songs, including “I Walk the Line” (1956) and “Ballad  of a Teenage Queen” (1958). He also appeared on popular radio shows such as  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grand Ole Opry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In 1958 Cash signed a contract with Columbia Records and  moved to Los Angeles, California. During the next few years he led a chaotic  life. He became addicted to drugs, but at the same time he developed what was  considered one of the most polished touring shows in country music history. He  also sang with American musician Bob Dylan—a fan and friend of Cash—at the  Newport Folk Festival in 1964 and recorded concept albums, which used  traditional folk songs to explore such subjects as the lives of working men and  the plight of Native Americans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    In 1968 Cash married June Carter, a member of the Carter  Family, a traditional country vocal ensemble that sang on his tours. Under  Carter's influence, he gave up drugs and gained a religious focus in his life.  His most famous albums, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At Folsom Prison&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At San Quentin,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; were  released in 1968 and 1969, respectively. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At San Quentin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; contained his  biggest pop music hit, the novelty song “A Boy Named Sue” (1969). Cash won five  Country Music Association awards in 1969. Cash also had his own television  variety show in 1969 and 1970.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    In 1971 Cash costarred with American actor Kirk Douglas in  the motion picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Gunfight.&lt;/i&gt; Cash and his wife also produced &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gospel  Road &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(1973)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a documentary film about the Holy Land that Cash  narrated. In 1975 his autobiography, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man in Black,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; was published, and in  1986 his novel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man in White,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; about the missionary Saint Paul, appeared;  another autobiography, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cash, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was published in 1997.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    An important influence on early rock music, Cash was  elected to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1992. Over the course of his career  he won 11 Grammy Awards, the first coming in 1967 and the last in 2003, when the  song “Give My Love to Rose” off the album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American IV: The Man Comes  Around&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (2002) won for best male country vocal performance. In 2001 Cash was  awarded the National Medal of Arts by President George W. Bush. In addition to  his musical wife, three members of Cash’s family—brother Tom Cash, daughter  Roseanne Cash, and stepdaughter Carlene Carter—also became well-known  musicians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="breakfloat"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(taken from Microsoft  Encarta Reference Library 2005)&lt;p style="clear: both; line-height: 15pt;" paratype="Footer"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    Some songs of his:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Walk the Line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/krVACUbciJE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/krVACUbciJE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's Gonna Cut You Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1e0EQlQXoEo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1e0EQlQXoEo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a wonderful cover of the song Hurt, originally sang by Nine Inch Nails. If you ask me, this cover is even better than the original song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AO9dbmJ_2zU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AO9dbmJ_2zU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&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/6613202969122458689-1604085764569929422?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1604085764569929422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1604085764569929422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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italic;"&gt;Tact is the ability to describe others as they see themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-8294754266177375725?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8294754266177375725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=8294754266177375725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8294754266177375725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8294754266177375725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_28.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-4503728018541317921</id><published>2008-06-28T21:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:05:55.843+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Caldura mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SGZ9bornxiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ma6yFGY_-0I/s1600-h/caldura_mare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SGZ9bornxiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ma6yFGY_-0I/s400/caldura_mare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216995132085618210" 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/6613202969122458689-4503728018541317921?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4503728018541317921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=4503728018541317921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4503728018541317921'/><link 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term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="text3"&gt;Take risks:  if you win, you will be happy; if you lose, you will be wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text3"&gt;Unknown author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="text3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-116282092088493353?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/116282092088493353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=116282092088493353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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You may both be wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dandemis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1722017652312684230?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1722017652312684230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1722017652312684230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1722017652312684230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1722017652312684230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_21.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-2269786453749558241</id><published>2008-06-21T20:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:28:04.022+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Bestia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SF06FHNb71I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ArDLhtN-c6I/s1600-h/bestia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SF06FHNb71I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ArDLhtN-c6I/s400/bestia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214387803074064210" 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/6613202969122458689-2269786453749558241?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2269786453749558241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=2269786453749558241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2269786453749558241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/2269786453749558241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/bestia.html' title='Bestia'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SF06FHNb71I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ArDLhtN-c6I/s72-c/bestia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-7311636405671120280</id><published>2008-06-20T14:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:22:24.995+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><title type='text'>Top Ten George W. 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pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SFkJDHe3hXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/S6jCWcYPe_I/s200/ididit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213207992810833266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="huge"&gt;You were born to win, but to be a winner, you must plan to win, prepare to win, and expect to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Zig Ziglar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/olariucrinuta/e838d2f5d82aa6"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_e838d2f5d82aa6(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/ducatz/43613fb32ca200"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_43613fb32ca200(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-4044270500608605253?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4044270500608605253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=4044270500608605253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4044270500608605253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4044270500608605253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Napoleon Hill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-5212003885219489241?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5212003885219489241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=5212003885219489241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5212003885219489241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5212003885219489241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_16.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-8927314426932816654</id><published>2008-06-13T13:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:57:23.585+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk sense to a fool and he calls you foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Euripides&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-8927314426932816654?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8927314426932816654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=8927314426932816654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8927314426932816654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8927314426932816654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_13.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-1485933071586872456</id><published>2008-06-13T13:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:55:08.921+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calarasi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegeri'/><title type='text'>Dragu si mita electorala?</title><content type='html'>Era de Boboteaza... a, ba nu...era 8 Martie.&lt;br /&gt;Ma distreaza teribil cum toti politicienii prinsi cu mata-n sac au replici pe aceeasi tema -  conspiratie securista - diversiune, in cazul de fata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.realitatea.net/images/mediaplayer.swf?autostart=false&amp;amp;showdigits=true&amp;amp;bufferlength=10&amp;amp;file=http://www.realitatea.net/media/video/200806/video_121319433565110500_1.flv" width="352" height="288" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1485933071586872456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/dragu-si-mita-electorala.html' title='Dragu si mita electorala?'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-911805829148778229</id><published>2008-06-12T14:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:54:01.038+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People often say that, in a democracy, decisions are made by a majority of the people. Of course, that is not true. Decisions are made by a majority of those who make themselves heard and who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vote&lt;/span&gt; - a very different thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walter H. Judd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-911805829148778229?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/911805829148778229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=911805829148778229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/911805829148778229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/911805829148778229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_9494.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-7650790186835033332</id><published>2008-06-12T14:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:48:21.174+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calarasi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegeri'/><title type='text'>Dragu vs Tudor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...sau lupta pentru primarie in Calarasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spre surprinderea mea, ca umil cetatean al municipiului Calarasi, care locuieste mai mult in Bucuresti si care nu prea da pe acasa, Dragu este in continuare preferat de calaraseni. De ce? Habar nu am. Am stat si m-am gandit indelung si nu am gasit nici un motiv suficient de bun petru care mi-as putea dori ca omul ala sa fie in continuare primar, dar nici macar UNUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gasit in schimb motive suficiente pentru care nu as vrea sa mai fie primar. Cel mai important si care iese in evidenta de cand pui piciorul [sau mai degraba roata] in Calarasi este conditia jalnica in care se gasesc strazile. Este inadmisibil ca nici macar arterele principale sa nu fie asfaltate cum trebuie, nu mai zic nimic despre stradutele mai mici...Dar, surpriza, inainte de alegeri strazile au fost [nu, nu te gandi ca au fost asfaltate] peticite, bine, nu o sa dureze decat 1-2 luni sa reapara gropile, dar na, momentan calarasenii or fi multumiti ca strazile sunt reparate. Dar asta nu e tot. Ok, au fost aplicate deja celebrele plombe de asfalt, doar ca nu s-a gandit nimeni sa remedieze diferenta mare de nivel care exista intre sosea si canalizari, astfel incat te poti trezi ca dai cu masina intr-un mare crater. Ca deh, cine sa se gandeasca ca daca torni asfalt ca tampitul, neputand sa torni si peste canalizari, acolo ramane o mare groapa? Nimeni, evident. Ce mai conteaza ca faci treaba de mantuiala. Tu trebuie sa asflatezi strada, asta faci. Si lasi craterul ala acolo ca nu e de competenta ta sa rezolvi problema.&lt;br /&gt;Pe langa aceste cratere, mai avem si limitatoarele alea enervante de viteza. Da, o sa ziceti ca au si alea rostul lor. Or avea, in 2-3 locuri, dar nu pe toate strazile unde sunt puse. Nu e evident de ce au fost puse atatea si in locuri unde nu au ce cauta? Va spun eu, este destul de evident. Nu v-ati dat seama inca? Este vorba de BANI. Bani pe care cei ce le-au pus le primesc. Mai multe limitatoare, mai multi bani. Simplu ca buna ziua. Oricum, la halul in care se gasesc strazile nici macar in locurile unde ar avea ce cauta, nu-si mai au rostul.&lt;br /&gt;Sa trecem insa peste lucrurile pe care le-a facut si sa ne rezumam la ce a facut.&lt;br /&gt;Pai sa vedem, in primul mandat, o sumedenie de statui, care mai de care mai nefolositoare. Surpriza, si in al doilea mandat a facut ceva statui, cea mai recenta fiind cea a lui Carol. Sa fi fost oare calaraseni asa de impresionati de mirifica statuie si de vizita lui Mihai I la Calarasi incat au reusit sa stearga cu buretele toate neregulile si s-au decis brusc sa il voteze pe dl Dragu inca 4 ani? Poate...&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate au fost impresionati de florile plantate pentru a schimba imaginea orasului. Nu neg, sunt frumoase, dar sincer, nu prea ai cum sa le admiri, fiind preocupat sa eviti craterele de pe sosea.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, care este motivul pentru care este atat de votat? Habar nu am. Am vazut recent ca este suspect de mita electorala. Acum, daca stau sa ma gandesc ca nu prea sunt alte motive pentru care ai putea sa il votezi, mita electorala mi se pare unul bun. Adica, la o adica, daca nu stii ce sa votezi si cineva iti da niste bani ca sa il votezi pe X, de ce nu ai face-o? Oricum nu stiai pe cine sa votezi...Te-a ajutat sa te si decizi, si te-a si platit pentru asta. Iti zic eu de ce sa nu o faci. Pentru ca pe termen scurt tu te vei bucura de banii pe care ti i-a dat, iar pe termen lung el va sta si va roade la ciolan in primarie, in timp ce tu vei duce aceeasi viata mizera de pana atunci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce l-am vota totusi pe Tudor? Avem garantia ca el va face ceva mai bun? NU, nu avem aceasta garantie. Votandu-l pe Tudor ne asumam un risc. Dar totusi, as prefera aceasta varianta decat cea a alegerii lui Dragu. Stim deja ce poate Dragu, si nu poate multe. De ce nu am alege sa vedem ce poate Tudor? Nu poate sa fie mai rau decat Dragu, poate sa fie cel mult la fel. Sau poate fi mai bine, si poate vom avea si noi un oras care sa semene a resedinta de judet, caci la momentul asta, cu greu ii mai putem spune oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca hai sa votam schimbarea, dragi calaraseni. Sa vedem ce pot face si altii pentru orasul nostru. Hai la vot!&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/6613202969122458689-7650790186835033332?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7650790186835033332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=7650790186835033332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7650790186835033332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7650790186835033332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/dragu-vs-tudor.html' title='Dragu vs Tudor'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-3626023867779962361</id><published>2008-06-12T01:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T01:29:31.641+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Vonnegut Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="sqa" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotes/kurt_vonnegut,_jr./"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-3626023867779962361?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3626023867779962361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=3626023867779962361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3626023867779962361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/3626023867779962361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quote-of-day_12.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-1935667391816749861</id><published>2008-06-12T00:09:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T01:23:48.062+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegeri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><title type='text'>Blaga vs Oprescu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunteti din Bucuresti si nu v-ati hotarat inca pe cine sa votati?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fish Tv va arata imaginea capitalei in cazul in care ar castiga Buldogu' sau Doctoru'. Vedeti despre ce este vorba &lt;a href="http://www.happyfish.ro/reality/punctul/editorialul_nostru.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Deci, tu ce alegi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1935667391816749861?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1935667391816749861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1935667391816749861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1935667391816749861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1935667391816749861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/blaga-vs-oprescu.html' title='Blaga vs Oprescu'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-7364621454141493991</id><published>2008-06-11T23:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:52:49.680+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegeri'/><title type='text'>A vota sau a nu vota?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...asta e intrebarea.&lt;br /&gt;Cam toata lumea are aceeasi problema zilele astea avand in vedere ca urmeaza turul 2 al alegerilor locale. Toti ne intrebam daca merita sa mergem sa votam...Probabil ca nu, pentru ca am observat cu totii ca indiferent de culoarea politica a celui ce ajunge la conducerea orasului, mare lucru nu se intampla.&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci ce ar trebui sa facem? Sa renuntatam pur si simplu la acest drept? Sa alegem sa nu mergem la vot? Sau sa mergem si sa votam pe cineva la intamplare? Sau mai bine, sa mergem, dar sa ne anulam votul?&lt;br /&gt;Ce ar fi mai rau pentru ei?...probabil ultima varianta. Sa boicotam alegerile. Sa ne anulam toti voturile. Atunci poate vor vedea semnalul de alarma. Vor intelege ca ne-am saturat de incompetenti, de vorbe goale, de promisiuni desarte. Atunci poate vor intelege ca postul pentru care candideaza nu este o gluma, nu implica doar un salariu gras, ci si o mare responsabilitate. Dar suntem oare capabili sa boicotam alegerile? Nu cred, caci satui de politica si politicieni, majoritatea oamenilor alege sa nu vina deloc la vot, iar cei care vin de cele ai multe ori aleg sa voteze candidatul care ar produce cel mai putin rau, in opinia lor. E trist, dar adevarat: nu votam pentru mai bine, votam pentru mai putin rau.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, in final, ce ar trebui sa facem? Pai, puneti in balata optiunile si aflati singuri. Eu v-as recomanda sa mergeti la vot. Pana la urma e dreptul nostru, drept pentru care multi au luptat in trecut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-7364621454141493991?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7364621454141493991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=7364621454141493991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7364621454141493991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7364621454141493991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/vota-sau-nu-vota.html' title='A vota sau a nu vota?'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-7780943770998664275</id><published>2008-06-10T11:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:42:59.896+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portrete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Dezbateri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syF4hlMGwXc/SE5otx6rouI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4ZdHIniIqcQ/s1600-h/DSC_0488_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-8179954724050320650</id><published>2008-06-10T01:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:26:34.952+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo Da Vinci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-8179954724050320650?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rose Kennedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1377701455244132478?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1377701455244132478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1377701455244132478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1377701455244132478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1377701455244132478'/><link 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morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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/_syF4hlMGwXc/R9RfbCO_MgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xnWmSyC5PZk/s72-c/martie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-823152128586507289</id><published>2008-02-05T21:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:41:18.404+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Copilaria noastra vs copilaria voastra</title><content type='html'>...sau cum ne influenteaza progresul tehnic viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile circula pe net un clip. Poate l-ati vazut, poate nu. Despre asta este vorba:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VXnhOiin06M&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VXnhOiin06M&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ascultat ce zice tipul ala acolo si trebuie sa recunosc ca in mare, are dreptate. Nu-s tocmai de acord cu folosirea limbajului trivial, nu isi are rostul acolo oricum, cum nu sunt de acord nici cu replica "de vina-s cei ce v-au crescut fiindca nu stiti cum era". Da, era cum era, dar nu mai este. Cred si am crezut mereu ca este bine sa traim in prezent. Nu, nu zic sa uitam ce a fost, dar totusi aud atat de des expresia "pe vremea noastra" incat pur si simplu m-am saturat de ea. Ok, pe vremea voastra ce? Si ce daca azi nu mai este la fel? Chiar este necesar sa scoatem ochii cuiva pentru simplul fapt ca "pe vremea noastra" era altfel? Ma indoiesc ca asta este solutia optima.&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu asta era ideea postului astuia, ce vroiam sa spun de fapt. Da, ca mi-e dor. Mi-e dor de vremurile in care primeam o scrisoare, o scrisoare adevarata, ca astazi nu gasesc in cutia postala decat facturi si anunturi publicitare. Ce e drept, un email ajunge imediat oriunde in lume, dar nu mai ai acelasi sentiment. Era o fericire imensa cand priveam o scrisoare, ardeam de nerabdare sa rup plicul sa vad ce vesti imi aduce. Minunat. Sunt insa de acord ca un email este mult, mult mai practic.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de vremurile in care ma jucam afara. Va mai amintiti? "Ce ne jucam?" "Cati suntem?" "Aduci tu mingea?" "Hai sa ne jucam Castel" "Nu, hai ratele si vanatorii" "Hai mai bine tarile sau patratica" "Nu avem minge?" "Hai sa ne jucam Frunza, sau poate Capra, Tara, tara, vrem ostasi?" Erau atatea optiuni... Abia asteptam sa iesim afara sa ne jucam. 2-3 ore pe zi eram in lumea noastra. Lumea de afara. Astazi, aceste jocuri au fost date uitarii...Foarte rar mai vad copii jucandu-se afara. Au alte preocupari. Se joaca alte jocuri. Mi se pare trist totusi ca isi petrec atat de mult timp in fata unui computer, jucandu-se un oarecare joc. Stau inchisi in casa si nu pare sa ii deranjeze. Atat timp cat au net, computer si jocuri este in regula. Trist.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o copilarie frumoasa sii nu as schimba-o pentru nimic in lume. Nu aveam nevoie de CS, Fifa, NFS, net,computer ca sa fim fericiti. Aveam nevoie de prieteni si cam atat. Idei aveam destule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-823152128586507289?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/823152128586507289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=823152128586507289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/823152128586507289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/823152128586507289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2008/02/copilaria-noastra-vs-copilaria-voastra.html' title='Copilaria noastra vs copilaria voastra'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-893415620355595535</id><published>2007-12-14T20:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:40:53.264+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><title type='text'>Marele Brad</title><content type='html'>Ati auzit cu totii de Marele Brad de la Unirii. Putini sunt cei care nu l-au vazut, foarte putini avand in vedere imbulzeala zilnica care este prin zona aia. Veniti special sa il vada sau pur si simplu cu treaba prin zona, oamenii nu au cum sa il rateze. El este Marele Brad, cel care a cauzat o aglomeratie infernala pe 1 Decembrie, cand a fost aprins, aglomeratie care ne-a adus faima mondiala (pentru prostie, probabil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/marele%20brad/8g6c37o.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa numarul de oameni de aici, ai zice ca se da ceva gratis, dar nu, ei venisera sa admire bradul, brad care oricum va sta acolo pana pe 6 ianuarie, deci care e graba?Dar, deh, cand oamenii nu au alta preocupare se duc sa faca ce stiu ei cel mai bine: sa caste gura, doar, doar o pica ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum, va prezint Marele Brad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/marele%20brad/DSC_0817.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si aici, in toata spendoarea luminilor sale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/marele%20brad/DSC_0819.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal, gasesc ca este cel mai urat brad pe care l-am vazut vreodata. In esenta, nici nu este un brad, este o gramada de fiare luminate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe final, o sa ne aducem aminte ce oras curat avem. Pai ce credeati, oameni buni, ca daca la Unirii pun bradoiul ala o sa se sinchiseasca sa ia gunoaiele de vizavi? Nici vorba! Sunt tot acolo. Casca gura nu le vor observa, absorbiti fiind de bradoiul de tabla, probabil pe asta se bazeaza si domnii care nu s-au obosit sa le ia de acolo.&lt;br /&gt;Deci, bradul si cadourile de peste drum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/marele%20brad/DSC_0823.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca avem brad, ne mandrim cu el, dar nu suntem in stare sa facem curat macar de ochii lumii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-893415620355595535?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/893415620355595535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=893415620355595535' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/893415620355595535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/893415620355595535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/marele-brad.html' title='Marele Brad'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/marele%20brad/th_8g6c37o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-1320987125073919497</id><published>2007-12-14T20:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:40:33.056+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa</title><content type='html'>Am primit azi leapsa de la &lt;a href="http://stringsax.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stefan&lt;/a&gt;. Nu prea ma incanta pe mine jocurile astea, dar hai sa ii dau curs. Trebuia sa dezvalui ce contine mp3 player-ul meu, asa ca iata, aceasta este lista de albume:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loc Lipsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asfalt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visatori cu plumb in ochi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arctic monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys - Whatever People Say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys - Who The Fuck Are Arctic Monkeys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys - Favourite Worst Nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porcupine Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queens of the Stone Age - Era Vulgaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nomad Rhymes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urma-Anger as a Gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Creepy Alien Singalong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIN - The Downward Spiral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RHCP - By The Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RHCP - Californication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muse - Absolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa simt Praga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corabia Nebunilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forbidden Drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urma-Trend Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Echoes, Silence, Patience And Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rammstein - Reise Reise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muse - Origin of Symetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muse - Black Holes And Revelations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys- Beneath The Boardwalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu o sa pun lista pe larg, pentru ca ar iesi un post incredibil de lung si total inutil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum cica trebuie sa dau mai departe, sa vedem cine are mp3 player...hmm... &lt;a href="http://www.muntele.blogspot.com/"&gt;Muntele&lt;/a&gt;, esti chemat la leapsa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regulile jocului sunt de la &lt;a href="http://crededarsicerceteaza.blogspot.com/2007/12/un-post-rapid-inainte-sa-plec-spre-casa.html#instructiuni"&gt;Tranda&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;INSTRUCTIUNI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varianta 1: (aia in care unii si-au prins deja urechile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci. Start &gt; Run &gt; cmd &gt; dati enter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se deschide o fereastra neagra (pentru cei neavizati) unde scrieti asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dir/s/b &lt;aici&gt; &gt; c:\muzici.txt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exemplu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dir/s/b  k:\&gt;c:\muzici.txt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa care mergeti in c:\ si gasiti acolo fisierul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varianta 2: Faceti captura de ecran cu o fereastra de explorer deschisa cu playerul, si ati rezolvat problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/aici&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1320987125073919497?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1320987125073919497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1320987125073919497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1320987125073919497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1320987125073919497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-4915720771420957208</id><published>2007-12-07T14:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:53:18.948+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vodafone'/><title type='text'>Despre Vodafone - o companie care isi bate joc de clienti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...nu ca ar fi singura, sunt multe altele care fac acelasi lucru, insa astazi ma voi referi strict la ei.&lt;br /&gt;De ce astazi, ma veti intreba. Pentru ca astazi am primit de la ei un mesaj care m-a scos din minti. Mi-a fost dezactivat campusul. Ei bine da, din miile de studenti aflati in baza lor de date, m-au ales tocmai pe mine. Veti spune poate ca nu e nimic anormal, stiut fiind faptul ca noi, studentii, uitam sa ne reactivam campusul si ne asteptam sa fie reactivat automat. Dar nu, de data asta nu am uitat...nici nu as fi avut cum, chiar daca as fi vrut, ca doar ma sunase o domnisoara foarte amabila sa imi prezinte o oferta de abonament si sa imi ofere si un telefon impreuna cu aceasta. Asta, acum vreo 3 saptamani. Domnisoara mi-a si reamintit ca trebuie sa imi reactivez campusul PANA pe 30 noiembrie, lucru de care, recunosc, uitasem la momentul acela (asta si pentru ca anul trecut mi l-au reactivat automat).&lt;br /&gt;Dupa vreo 2 incercari esuate de a ma reinscrie online (zic esuate pentru ca nici urma de confirmare ca ar fi primit actele), am hotarat sa ma duc la o reprezentanta sa le las acolo. Just in case. Daca ati fost vreodata intr-o reprezentanta Vodafone, stiti desigur ca trebuie sa ai nervi de otel ca sa astepti la coada acolo. Singura consolare este ca o faci intr-un mod civilizat. Halal consolare, ca tot in picioare stai. In fine, pentru ca am avut treaba la Unirii, m-am dus la reprezentanta de acolo. Mi-am luat frumos bon de ordine - 16 persoane in fata mea - si m-am pus intr-un colt asteptand sa-mi vina randul. Si am stat, si am stat...m-am plictisit de moarte. Am incercat sa ma duc sa ma uit la telefoanele expuse. Am zis bine expuse, ca zici ca esti la muzeu. Hello, oameni buni, cand vreau sa imi iau un telefon vreau sa vad si ce contine, cum este meniul, cat de repede raspunde la comenzi. Credeti ca puteti face asta in reprezentantele Vodafone? Nu, nu puteti. Telefoanele sunt expuse ca la muzeu, singura diferenta este ca le poti atinge. Asta insa nu te ajuta prea mult ca sa iti alegi un telefon, nu daca vrei mai mult de un telefon care sa nu cantareasca prea mult si sa arate bine. Poate acelora nu li se va parea bizara modalitatea Vodafone de a expune telefoane. Mie mi s-a parut, si neavand de ce sa mai raman sa ma uit la exponate m-am intors la locul meu. Intre timp, se facuse o coada infernala la intrare. Mi-au trebuit vreo 30 de secunde ca sa realizez ce se intamplase. Se stricase aparatul care emitea bonuri de ordine. Asa ca lumea astepta nerabdatoare sa vina cineva sa il repare. Intre timp, nimeni nu le oferea o alta solutie decat sa astepte sa se repare aparatul ala. Intr-un final, unul din consultanti s-a hotarat sa rezolve problemele mai usoare ale celor care nu aveau bon de ordine. Macar atat. Dupa aproape doua ore de asteptare, timp in care din cele 16 persoane dinaintea mea au fost rezolvate vreo 6-7, am hotarat ca ar fi totusi bine sa merg sa ii zic celui care nu mai lucra dupa bonuri de ordine acum de ce stau la coada. Si astfel, dupa doua ore infernale pierdute pentru un formular si doua xeroxuri, ziceam eu ca am rezolvat problema campusului.&lt;br /&gt;Asta, pana azi dimineata cand am primit mesajul-surpriza de la Vodafone. Campusul mi-a fost dezactivat. Evident ca m-am enervat numai gandindu-ma ca am pierdut doua ore degeaba. Doua ore din timpul meu in care as fi putut face intr-adevar ceva folositor. Two fucking hours! wasted in vain. Asa ca m-am hotarat sa sun la serviciul ala al lor de relatii cu clientii. Alta pierdere de vreme, va dati seama. Dar hai s-o fac si pe asta. Asa ca sun. Deja ma pregatisem sa las telefonul pe speaker sa sune, cand...surpriza de data asta chiar au raspuns repede. Mi-a raspuns o oarecare domnisoara Anda Adam (abia m-am abtinut sa nu rad cand mi-a zis cum o cheama, dar aveam deja o presimtire ca nu ma voi intelege cu ea in nici un fel).&lt;br /&gt;Ii explic eu ce si cum s-a intamplat si na, o intreb ce pot sa fac in cazul asta. pauza.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa vreun minut de tacere, ma intreaba: pana la urma cum au fost trimise actele?&lt;br /&gt;God, asta nu intelesese nimic. In fine, ii spun din nou.&lt;br /&gt;AA: Cand le-ati depus?&lt;br /&gt;eu: Acum vreo doua saptamani.&lt;br /&gt;AA: A, pai dureaza 20 zile pana se rezolva. Oricum, actele trebuiau aduse pana la sfarsitul lui octombrie ca atunci expira oferta.&lt;br /&gt;eu: Si atunci de ce in mesajul pe care l-am primit de la Vodafone scria sa le aduc pana pe 30 noiembrie? Si de ce m-a mai si sunat o colega de a dumneavoastra sa imi spuna acelasi lucru?&lt;br /&gt;Nu ca as fi vrut sa imi si raspunda la intrebarile astea. Erau mai mult niste intrebari retorice si usor ironice. Ca ma prinsesem de mult ca persoana cu care vorbesc este total pe dinafara.&lt;br /&gt;AA: Pai v-am spus dureaza 20 de zile.&lt;br /&gt;Vazand ca tot insista cu cele 20 de zile, o intreb: Si unde scrie ca dureaza 20 de zile? Colegul dumneavoastra de la reprezentanta de ce nu mi-a spus nimic de asta?&lt;br /&gt;AA: Pai ei nu stiu.&lt;br /&gt;E, in momentul asta chiar mi s-a parut ca prostia a atins cote maxime. Cum sa nu stie? Ei nu lucreaza tot cu clientii?!&lt;br /&gt;eu: Cum adica nu stie? Si el lucreaza tot la relatii cu clientii. Cum puteti spune ca nu stie?&lt;br /&gt;AA: Pai nu stiu. Ei nu stiu cat dureaza, de asta este serviciul asta de relatii cu clientii.&lt;br /&gt;eu (deja ma distra faza): Adica eu ce ar trebui sa fac? Sa ma duc sa vorbesc la reprezentanta si dupa aia sa mai sun si aici, nu? Si daca eu prefer sa nu stau la telefon si sa ma duc acolo, ce fac in cazul asta?&lt;br /&gt;AA (nervoasa si indignata): Daca nu va convine, duceti-va la ei. Eu nu am ce sa va fac.&lt;br /&gt;E, hai, ca dupa ce ca nu esti informata, ca sa nu zic proasta de-a dreptul, mai esti si nesimtita.&lt;br /&gt;In fine, discutia a mai continuat vreun minut fara sa ajungem la vreun rezultat, nu ca as mai fi asteptat unul, imi pierdusem speranta din secunda 2. Asa ca serviciul de relatii cu clientii e oricum, numai folositor nu. Si mai sunt angajati si tot felul de batuti in cap acolo.&lt;br /&gt;Mai ar fi si alte intamplari legate de Vodafone de povestit aici, pe care le stiu fie din experienta personala, fie din alte surse de incredere, insa am pierdut deja prea mult timp cu ei si chiar nu merita efortul.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum spuneam la inceput, nu e singura companie care isi bate joc de clienti. Mai sunt si altele. Deh, isi permit. Sunt de mai multa vreme pe piata din Romania si au foarte multi clienti, de aia. Ma bucur insa sa spun ca ii ajunge concurenta din urma. Deja au pierdut destui clienti si o sa tot piarda datorita serviciilor proaste pe care le ofera. Nu le doresc decat sa piarda cat mai multi clienti. Poate se trezesc si ei la realitate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-4915720771420957208?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4915720771420957208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=4915720771420957208' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4915720771420957208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4915720771420957208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/despre-vodafone-o-companie-care-isi.html' title='Despre Vodafone - o companie care isi bate joc de clienti'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-7056549340216949086</id><published>2007-12-05T15:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:40:06.929+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>...la metrou</title><content type='html'>Azi am mers cu metroul. Cum nu merg foarte des cu acest mijloc de transport, evident nu aveam cartela. Asa ca m-am indreptat usor catre casa cu intentia de a-mi lua una. In fata mea erau doua tinere care asteptau deja. O cucoana la vreo 50 ani apare si ea, ocoleste coada la care asteptam deja vreo 4 persoane si bineinteles se baga in fata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cucoana (catre doamna de la casa): O cartela pana la Piata Sudului, va rog!&lt;br /&gt;eu: Dar la coada nu stiti sa stati?&lt;br /&gt;cucoana (uitandu-se indignata catre mine): Cand am ajuns eu nu erati aici, eu am stat la coada.&lt;br /&gt;eu: Ba da eram, doar ca coada este in directia OPUSA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-7056549340216949086?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7056549340216949086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=7056549340216949086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7056549340216949086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7056549340216949086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-metrou.html' title='...la metrou'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-7026704528220196617</id><published>2007-12-05T02:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:39:05.369+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>M-am saturat...</title><content type='html'>...de traficul din Bucuresti. Mi-e sila sa ies din casa. Ma enervez numai gandindu-ma ca trebuie sa ies pe strada, sa ma duc sa astept autobuzul care stiu ca o sa vina plin ochi, sa ma urc cu chiu cu vai in el, desi stiu ca o sa mor acolo asteptand sa trec de Doamna Ghica. M-am saturat, dar nu am de ales. M-as inchide in casa, dar nu pot. De ce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de oamenii care vorbesc intr-una fara sa spuna nimic. Si nu sunt putini. Sunt genul ala care dau din gura desi nu au nimic de zis. Daca le zici ceva, sar de fund in sus si ar fi in stare sa te stranga de gat. Omule, fii bun si scuteste-ma de nimicul tau. Ma plictisesti. Chiar nu ma intereseaza ce ai de zis. Am treaba, observi asta? Bineinteles ca observi, problema este ca nu te intereseaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de bradul de la Unirii. Nu, nu l-am vazut inca, dar i s-a facut atata publicitate, incat mi s-a facut lehamite de el inca dinainte sa il vad. Sa fiu sincera, nici nu prea vreau sa-l vad. Caci, in fond, nu este decat un schelet metalic luminat. Nu are miros de brad, nici nu prea aduce a brad, de fapt. Dar noi ne mandrim cu el. Ca si cum de bradoiul ala stateam noi in loc. Dar de ce am face ceva util cu banii...de ce i-am investi pentru modernizarea infrastructurii, spre exemplu. Nu mai bine ne facem bradoi si aparem pe posturile de stiri din toata Europa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de bisnitarii de la Obor. Nu exista zi in care sa trec pe acolo fara sa aud macar un: telefoane, telefoane, telefoane avem. M-am saturat sa ii aud. M-am oprit de doua ori in viata mea sa ma uit la telefoanele alea. In ambele dati, ca un facut, am pus mana pe un telefon care avea ceva contrafacut la el. Imi pare rau pentru oamenii care si-au luat sau isi vor lua teapa acolo. Ii compatimesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de coada de la Mega Image. E incredibil. Iti faci cumparaturile in 5-10 minute si stai la casa cel putin 30 de minute. Si care e culmea? Culmea este ca la ore de varf sunt deschise acelasi numar de case ca la o ora la care magazinul are 3 clienti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de politicienii care dau vina unul pe altul, dar nici unul nu este in stare sa-si asume responsabilitatea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de Elodia. Unde ma intorc, toata lumea vorbeste de Elodia. Au luat-o razna cu totii. Eh, ce sa-ti povestim, a disparut o persoana. Nu e prima, nu e ultima si cu toate astea cazul a capatat o amploare inimaginabila. M-am saturat. Nu ma intereseaza ce s-a intamplat cu Elodia. In mod cert, nu atat de tare incat sa aud vorbindu-se despre ea in fiecare zi. Si daca stau bine sa ma gandesc: pana la urma cine e Elodia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de oamenii care indica vinovati, dar nu aduc solutii. Toata lumea este experta in gasitul vinovatilor. Aduce cineva in discutie o solutie a problemei? Nu, niciodata. Toti stiu sa arunce cu pietre, nici unul nu incearca sa dea o mana de ajutor. M-am saturat de oameni din astia. Sunt peste tot. Oferiti solutii, vinovati stim si noi sa gasim daca vrem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de batranii cu apucaturi animalice din mijloacele de transport in comun. Ii stiti. Sunt cei care navalesc pe sau spre usa, dupa caz. Nu conteaza ca esti si tu un drum. Dau peste tine fara sa le pese si daca indraznesti sa spui ceva, incepe scandalul. Bineinteles, avem parte de eterna replica: generatiile tinere nu mai au respect fata de cei batrani. Si de ce am avea? De ce as respecta pe cineva care nu ma respecta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de cainii vagabonzi. Sunt prea multi caini pe strazi. Multi si periculosi. Nu mi-e frica de caini. Imi plac cainii si am caine acasa, dar nu e normal ce se intampla. Nu e normal sa fie zeci de caini liberi prin oras. Nu suntem in padure, suntem intr-un oras care se vrea civilizat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de persoanele care pun la share fisiere redenumite. Care o fi distractia? Ca eu nu o vad, serios. Cauti ca nebunul ceva si cand crezi ca ai gasit, dai peste altceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de multe alte lucruri pe care nu mai am rabdare sa le enumar. M-am saturat! si atat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-7026704528220196617?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7026704528220196617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=7026704528220196617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7026704528220196617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/7026704528220196617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/m-am-saturat.html' title='M-am saturat...'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-1287264053499467391</id><published>2007-12-04T01:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:38:17.997+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Astazi sunt fericita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Motto:&lt;br /&gt;Astazi sunt fericit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Astazi nu se intampla iarasi nimic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Astazi am sa dorm si-am sa tac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Astazi rad nemotivat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...nu e tocmai nemotivat, dar na...se potriveste oarecum cu starea mea de azi.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stii cum e sa vrei ceva din tot sufletul? Sa iti doresti ceva atat de mult incat sa faci orice iti sta in putinta sa il obtii? Sa iti petreci zile si nopti ca sa studiezi lucrul ala? Sa il vrei, sa traiesti visand la ziua in care il vei avea? Si stii oare cum e cand in sfarsit il ai? E al tau, il tii in mana. E lucrul pe care il vrei de mai mult de un an. Il ai acum. Ce simti? Fericire nemaginita, satisfactie nemasurata, bucurie imensa.&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine, dragii mei, am ce mi-am dorit de mai bine de un an si sunt fericita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-1287264053499467391?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1287264053499467391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=1287264053499467391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1287264053499467391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/1287264053499467391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/astazi-sunt-fericita.html' title='Astazi sunt fericita!'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-5109409162641952038</id><published>2007-11-30T13:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:37:20.853+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Astazi e ziua mea!</title><content type='html'>...si ar trebui sa fiu in culmea fericirii. Dar e ceva care nu ma lasa sa fiu total fericita. O amintire, una dureroasa pe care nu pot sa o uit. Nu am cum. In fond, nici nu vreau. Nu ar fi corect din partea mea s`o dau uitarii.&lt;br /&gt;...in rest, sunt fericita. Astazi e ziua mea. E ziua noastra. La multi ani!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-5109409162641952038?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5109409162641952038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=5109409162641952038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5109409162641952038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/5109409162641952038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/11/astazi-e-ziua-mea.html' title='Astazi e ziua mea!'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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-6613202969122458689.post-8559685441774964221</id><published>2007-11-30T08:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:36:49.610+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trafic'/><title type='text'>Si din nou, despre trafic</title><content type='html'>Ati vazut vreodata 15 tramvaie unul dupa altul? Nu, nu am fost la depou si nici la capat, dar am avut norocul (sau ghinionul, cine mai stie?) sa ma aflu aseara pe strada Lizeanu. Cine are drum pe acolo de obicei, stie ca oricum e o aglomeratie infernala mai tot timpul...insa in seara asta a fost incredibil. Pe toata strada se intindea un lung sir de tramvaie. Pentru cunoscatori, de la Reinvierii pana la Sos Stefan cel Mare...numai tramvaie. O imagine cel putin interesanta. Nu mai vazusem asa ceva pana acum si mi s`a parut amuzant, asta pentru ca oricum eu mergeam cu tramvaiul doar pana la Lizeanu, asa ca nu m`a afectat prea mult...in schimb, fetele celor din tramvai nu erau la fel de zambitoare :). Dar asta e Bucurestiul. Cu traficul lui, cu farmecul lui, cu oamenii lui. Ne place, nu ne place, ne obisnuim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am facut si o poza, ce telefonul ce`i drept..dar na, asta aveam la indemana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/pics/291120072709.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" 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/6613202969122458689-8559685441774964221?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8559685441774964221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=8559685441774964221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8559685441774964221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/8559685441774964221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/12/si-din-nou-despre-trafic.html' title='Si din nou, despre trafic'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/pics/th_291120072709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-4584951797047898262</id><published>2007-11-27T13:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:36:19.308+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Am fost si la mare!</title><content type='html'>Ei bine da, e noiembrie. Dar noi am fost la mare. Si, vai, bine a mai fost...Adio trafic, adio nervi, adio oameni suparati...bun venit liniste, calm, oameni fericiti, mare, nisip! Au fost 2 zile de relaxare totala...Meritata, ce e drept :) ca doar in fiecare zi reusesc cumva sa supravietuiesc in infern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/2%20Mai/SANY0065.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...cam asa arata marea la sfarsit de noiembrie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-4584951797047898262?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4584951797047898262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=4584951797047898262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4584951797047898262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4584951797047898262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/11/am-fost-si-la-mare.html' title='Am fost si la mare!'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o146/andra_din/2%20Mai/th_SANY0065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-4577656886458450238</id><published>2007-11-16T01:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:53:40.694+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trafic'/><title type='text'>Aglomeratie, nervi intinsi la maxim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Niciodata nu am urat Bucurestiul mai mult ca acum. Este imposibil sa circuli, indiferent de ora sau zona a orasului. Pana si calatoria cu metroul a devenit un infern. Aglomeratie, nervi intinsi la maxim, persoane care se grabesc si dau peste tine...NU are importanta ca si tu te grabesti si ca poate, ai prefera sa nu fi strivit pentru ca ei vor sa ajunga cu 10 secunde inaintea ta. Te imping fara sa le pese. Animale, as zice. Dar as jigni anumite fiinte, si nu`i frumos. Bucurestiul e o jungla, si ca sa supravietuiesti, trebuie fie sa te porti ca in jungla, fie sa fii foarte rapid si sa apuci sa te feresti. Eu fac de obicei parte din persoanele calme, care ii lasa pe acei 10 secundisti sa treaca. Si totusi, unii insista excesiv de mult..si te imping..si te imping..desi nu ai unde sa calci. Nu conteaza, ei sa se simta bine! Si cu toate acestea, ieri am parasit partea calma si am ales sa iau atitudine. Pe limba lor. Si m`am trezit tipand la un animal la metrou. Asta, dupa ce suportasem inghioldelile lui timp de aproximativ 10 minute. Dar gata! Am luat atitudine. Nu mai suport. Nu am de ce sa suport magariile astea. Sunt om, vorbesc si pot sa ripostesc. Gata cu tacerea. Sa luam atitudine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi`as dori ca macar 1 zi, mister Videanu sa treaca prin cosmarul prin care trec oamenii de rand zilnic. Sa vedem daca atunci mai poate sa spuna ca e cel mai bun primar al Bucurestiului.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-4577656886458450238?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4577656886458450238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=4577656886458450238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4577656886458450238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/4577656886458450238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/11/aglomeratie-nervi-intinsi-la-maxim.html' title='Aglomeratie, nervi intinsi la maxim'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6613202969122458689.post-9052920271524642332</id><published>2007-01-28T22:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:33:05.780+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>22:52 carpe diem!</title><content type='html'>Ati observat ce repede trece timpul cand ai vrea sa nu se intample acest lucru? cat de rapid trece clipa pe care ai vrea sa o pastrezi o eternitate...cand ai vrea sa ramai "stuck in a moment" sa te bucuri de clipa, sa traiesti clipa, fericirea, minunea..dar deh..timpul..timpul nu are rabdare..timpul zboara si din niste copii inocenti devenim adolescenti razvratiti, apoi niste tineri mai mult sau mai putin responsabili..apoi avem famili proprii...copii..si murim.the end. asta e tot .. si cine isi va mai aduce vreodata aminte ca a existat candva o fata, o fata morgana, o alina, o andreea, un andrei, un paul, un edi..cine isi va mai aduce aminte peste ani ca ai avut si tu o viata. nimeni. nimeni si nimic nu aminteste de tine. si atunci ce iti ramane de facut? traieste clipa. cam atat. nimic mai mult. bucura-te de fiecare clipa ca si cum..ca si cum ar fi ultima ta clipa..after all, poate chiar e si tu nu stii..si ajungi unul din cei multi, morti..fara nume..ne nastem ca sa murim..ironic, as putea spune..si unde ar fi sensul vietii noastre? multi ne intrebam si totusi..a aflat cineva raspunsul la aceasta intrebare? inca nu..poate pentru ca nu exista un raspuns..asa ca, oameni buni, bucurati-va de clipa.de clipa de fericire, in care ii aveti alaturi pe cei dragi..nu se stie cat veti mai avea parte de ei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6613202969122458689-9052920271524642332?l=morgana-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9052920271524642332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6613202969122458689&amp;postID=9052920271524642332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/9052920271524642332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6613202969122458689/posts/default/9052920271524642332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgana-girl.blogspot.com/2007/01/2252-carpe-diem.html' title='22:52 carpe diem!'/><author><name>fata morgana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631521019806726407</uri><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></feed>
