<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:00:31.764-07:00</updated><category term='ravashing'/><category term='sustineti sportul'/><category term='End'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>hmmm..tot si totodata nimic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-1838206092770870242</id><published>2010-05-15T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T03:05:30.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End'/><title type='text'>The End is near ..and yet a new begining is close!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it..it's here.Well, almost here. What?..the day when you have to say goodbye and embrace the unknown..how do you feel about it?.I don't know, i don't seem to understand it's importance and it's effect on me..but it surely has one!Ignorance yes. but why?.I don't know..Maybe , because i am the edge of loosing it and never gain it back.What?..TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5wW2eM-fI/AAAAAAAAADA/x6pNaxkZsDE/s1600/dali-persistence-of-time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5wW2eM-fI/AAAAAAAAADA/x6pNaxkZsDE/s320/dali-persistence-of-time.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471434135183358450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-1838206092770870242?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5wW2eM-fI/AAAAAAAAADA/x6pNaxkZsDE/s72-c/dali-persistence-of-time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-6108274732417541793</id><published>2009-08-15T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:03:57.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know the big ben?</title><content type='html'>Well..there will no big ben left after i'm done with visiting england..ok just kiding..i'm not a terrorist or something just hopeing to enjoy the trip:) ohh uhh :)can't wait oxford...universities campus..:)just a lot of fun..and of course study my dear..english:&gt;courses..:)&amp;stuff nothing unusual:)just us &amp;our british friends:)):)&lt;br /&gt;well..when i'll be back i'll show you pictures until then Buh-Bye!&lt;br /&gt;Today's word :fantasy why?..because we all live in our desired fantasy world:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-6108274732417541793?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6108274732417541793/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=6108274732417541793' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/6108274732417541793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/6108274732417541793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you-know-big-ben.html' title='do you know the big ben?'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-8391293188287997971</id><published>2009-08-11T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T15:07:49.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is short..</title><content type='html'>life is short and it sucks one hall of a time..but there are moments in which it doesn't suck..in which you feel happy..full of life..those moments that you wish to never end...but even if they end you live with the memory of them..that's what helps us..keep on going further...until the next beautiful moment comes..life isn't about living without sense..it's about being grateful for those few moments in which you are truly alive..that's what's life for enjoying even the slightest piece of happyness...sometimes the expected simply pales in comparison with the unexpected the expected it's just the begining the unexpected is what changes our lifes..&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste time..enjoy every single moment of your life!i know i will!&lt;br /&gt;today's word: time..because it all depends on it..and if you don't manage it well..it slips away through your fingers.. like you never had it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-8391293188287997971?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8391293188287997971/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-8209273778670308968</id><published>2009-08-10T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:41:05.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>syrup&amp;honey</title><content type='html'>Don't you be waistin' all your money on syrup&amp;honey..says duffy in one of her songs..but if you have that money why don't you waste it?..there's place in your life for sweetness..:)for cuteness:)for happyness..don't waist..time..thinking too much..on one thing..on one choice..that has to be made..fast..you can miss everything that's good about this life..stop living in a life surrounded by objective toughts..start living your dream..start feeling..don't wait until it's too late..they say if you play with the fire there's the possibility you will burn yourself..but..there's the one..in wich you don't get burned..when the play ends with the burned matches..and you don't get hurt..you just enjoyed that shining little light..this is the beauty of life..take your chance!..we loose some we win some..&lt;br /&gt;Today's word:faith..because we need to believe..we have to believe..because in the end it'a all about the faith..in yourself ..in god..in what surrounds you..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-8209273778670308968?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8209273778670308968/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=8209273778670308968' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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over...</title><content type='html'>when love takes over...you loose your mind..well..in a cute lovely kinda way..i guess it's the most beautiful way of loosing your mind..falling in love..letting your heart to decide for you..not your head..going after what you feel...following your instincts...but what if you fall in love with someone you didn't even guessed..what if you fall in love with a guy..who doesn't even is from the same country as you..or town..this is a bit harder..how can love survive..in these moments..?..we don't know it..i guess it's hard but if you really love that someone it doesn't matter..true feelings always win..i guess in my point of view..or maybe i'm wrong..but in the end..what does it count..it only depends on us..the lovers...todays lovers yesterdays..this century's or this year's..who are we?..and what do we plan with the love on earth?..you wil find out..hopefully..nothing bad will happen..and lot's of children will be the  proof of the love that surrounds us!&lt;br /&gt;Today's word:love..why because it can get the good and the bad of us..the lovely and cuteness..and the creepyest picture of someone..jealousy!..until next time..enjoy..love..and the power of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-7577359896475456921?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7577359896475456921/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=7577359896475456921' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7577359896475456921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7577359896475456921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-love-takes-over.html' title='when love takes over...'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-2663391106281721845</id><published>2009-08-08T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:19:31.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ravashing'/><title type='text'>she blame it on the al-a-a-al-a-alcohol..</title><content type='html'>hmm..newsflash..one week and i will rule england baby:))..no kidding..yeah sure..hmm..what do you think?..:)..hope i wont' bring back with me the swine flu:))..(doamne fereste)!!i was shopping today..:)..exhausting..even if i'm a girl and i'm suposed to love it..well yes i love it..but not for 6 hours..this is a sacrifice..shopping!..it's hard to be me!:)))at least i bought what  needed and wanted:)..lucky me huh?:)..i was thinking..uhmm.. nevertheless will i fit in the english landscape?.:)hopefully:)..i will love it:)...and yes..i do want to meet the Queen:))..&lt;br /&gt;and her grandchild harry..because william is already taken..:))well..until then..is enough time to have fun in my little country..and don't forget..:)..15th of august is near..:)you have to buy me a present:)(sf.marie;)))..well..i guess this is enough for today..&lt;br /&gt;ohh..P.S today's word is waterlily  :)why?because it's cute:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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al-a-a-al-a-alcohol..'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-3114922372966105478</id><published>2009-08-06T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:51:25.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Trying to survive..</title><content type='html'>Well..don't worry..i'm ok..just..that everyday all around the world..people are trying to survive..a disease..some bad news..a bad day..a bad meal..but after all..it all depends on us..if you have a disease..probably at some point it depended on you..you didn't take care of you properly..or..maybe that was faith..we all are meant to do something in our life..if you received some bad news..things will clear themselves..they will get back in order one way or another..if you have a bad day..survive it..tomorrow can be better or worse..only you can see..if your'e having a or had a bad meal..well..blame it on the chef..or on yourself because you didn't know what to pick to eat something good..and if you have nothing to survive..then you must be insane..or lying to yourself..all i'm trying to say is that..even if we survive for different motives..we all survive..(or not.hopefully yes..)we need to be positive even in our worst moments because if the sun isn't shining today on your street tomorrow it will..!keep moving forward!&lt;br /&gt;Today's word:..Hopscotsch..why?..because it's cheerfull..great..funny..the name of one childhood game..:)hopscotsch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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survive..'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-6081451769649276975</id><published>2009-07-29T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T03:47:24.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life passes by..hurry up!..the clock is ticking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;well..hmm..i'm back from a trip to the mountains with my best friend it was great!2 great photo sessions and a lot of fun!dar..am realizat k timpul trece si desi vacanta asta..a fost superba..si inca o sa mai fe..cat ai zice peste..vine inceputul clasei a12a..si o luam de la coada pentru ultima oara..as i said time passes by..parca mai ieri eram in prima zi de gradinita..cu multe emotii dar si curiozitati..oare cum or fi colegutii?..si uite ca a fost bine..am crescut toti impreuna..si acum..am 10 fratiori..(milyen jo ady's lenni)!si 3 prietene nebune pe care le iubesc enorm!...enjoy your high school years because they never come back..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s uitati niste poze proaspete..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAoUK5C6YI/AAAAAAAAACI/GVIJx_Isb0U/s1600-h/DSCF2614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363831483184376194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAoUK5C6YI/AAAAAAAAACI/GVIJx_Isb0U/s320/DSCF2614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAoCwbTlJI/AAAAAAAAACA/V84cMWq0JwI/s1600-h/DSCF2603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363831184022541458" 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HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAngR2SylI/AAAAAAAAABw/8zekoL57sP4/s320/6580_107803880562_598680562_2763961_2281730_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363830424599520642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAnWjWv5YI/AAAAAAAAABo/bZAwNi456zY/s320/6580_107807225562_598680562_2764053_2163411_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-6081451769649276975?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6081451769649276975/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=6081451769649276975' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/6081451769649276975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/6081451769649276975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-passes-byhurry-upthe-clock-is.html' title='life passes by..hurry up!..the clock is ticking!'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SnAoUK5C6YI/AAAAAAAAACI/GVIJx_Isb0U/s72-c/DSCF2614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-1427810443867014987</id><published>2009-07-10T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:06:35.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and i wonder who's loving you?..</title><content type='html'>R.I.P M.J!The ONE&amp;amp;ONLY KING OF POP!&lt;br /&gt;Summer...heat..rain..dust..and a lil' bit of romance..this is my landscape for now..i think..well..hmm..treaba sta bine in the hood:))..se pare ca nu avem parte de o vara foarte caldurasa..dar avem parte de una..destul de ploioasa..nu ma deranjeaza..da..e cam greu sa iesi afara..atunci cand ploua desi dak vrei sa te distrezi nu te opreste nici ploaia..:)..asa...deci..nu am apucta inca sa ma plictisesc e ceva..job nu mi-am gasit..ca deh e criza stiti voi..(bla..bla..bla)asa ca incerc sa-mi umplu fiecare zi intr-un mod constructiv.(yeah in ma dreams).normal ca nu dorm toata ziua pana la 1 si normal ca nu ma plimb ca nebuna prin imprejurimi....sau ies...prin oras .....well..i'm a lazy one..but..then..i've got some good moments too..not really..deci..ce am facut..am fost de 2 ori in cismigiu cu barcutaaaaa...very funny..mor de ras de fiecare data..you should try it:))..well..i've lost my toughts..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-1427810443867014987?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1427810443867014987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=1427810443867014987' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/1427810443867014987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/1427810443867014987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-i-wonder-whos-loving-you.html' title='and i wonder who&apos;s loving you?..'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-3513447913031646697</id><published>2009-03-27T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:30:30.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no post!</title><content type='html'>Well s-au intamplat multe intre timp oameni buni..criza financiara..excursie cu peripetii la sibiu si prietenii legat mai mult ca niciodata!nevertheless..&lt;br /&gt;Totul in jurul nostru se schimba...panica..tristete mai rar veselie..si desigur multa exagerat de multa prostie!&lt;br /&gt;Destul de trist este faptul ca timpul cam zboara pe aici in realitatea noastra cotidiana si ne cam apropiem de pasul cel mare...majorat..bac....facultate&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram mica mereu visam la momentele astea...la ce voi fi atunci cand voi creste mare..dar acum ca se apropie din ce in ce mai mult acest lucru am cam intrat in ceata ..defapt nu toti intram..sua panica..ce vrem sa fim..oare e bine ceea ce ne alegem..vom regreata vreodata deciziile luate la varste atat de fragede ?..momentan nu stiu...poate voi sti pana atunci raman cu indoiala..sau pur si simplu incerc sa ma bucur de ultimele clipe ale copilarie..care pare sa se indeparteze din ce in ce mai mult de mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-3513447913031646697?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3513447913031646697/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=3513447913031646697' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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know if she loves you for real&lt;br /&gt;you never really know what the others feel&lt;br /&gt;you can only be sure about what you feel&lt;br /&gt;so do you love her for real?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-5510511136180710577?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5510511136180710577/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=5510511136180710577' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/5510511136180710577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/5510511136180710577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-you.html' title='do you?'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-3569436560415603784</id><published>2008-12-26T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:23:06.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Craciun Fericit dragi bloggeri....am cam lipsit de pe aici dar am cma uitat sa mai intru pe blog si nu numai..atentia mi-a fost indreptata catre altceva si am fost in lipsa de timp!Anul 2009 ne rezerva multe surprize atat mie cat si voua..mai multe detalii peste cateva saptamani the countdown will start soon....best wishes..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marinutzah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-3569436560415603784?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3569436560415603784/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=3569436560415603784' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/3569436560415603784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/3569436560415603784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-9185983969319426337</id><published>2008-10-10T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T08:45:50.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iubirea ...raspuns ptr andreea..:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SO936D4t11I/AAAAAAAAABA/PEA5CnaOx-8/s1600-h/love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255551129523967826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SO936D4t11I/AAAAAAAAABA/PEA5CnaOx-8/s320/love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De ce ne temem atat de mult sa iubim?pentru ca stim ca odata ce accepti sa intri in acest joc al sentimentelor cu greu mai reusesti sa iesi teafar..ne temem sa fim raniti? da...odata ce te implici intr-o relatie bazata pe sentimente reciproce iti doresti sa dai tot ceea ce ai mai bun din tine insa iti este si frica de ceea ce s-ar putea ascunde in spatele paravanului caruia ai/am stat ascunsi atata timp. iubirea este un sacrificiu al tau si al propriilor tale sentimente , pornim pe un drum ale carui careri nu stim catre ce ne pot indrepta sa fie oare fericirea absoluta sau tristetea nemarginita..toate acestea ne trec prin cap in momentul cand pasim timizi pe aceasta cale pavata cu bucuriii si tristeti in acelasi timp...merita oare sacrificiul?..da il merita..deoarece nu este doar un simplu sentiment..prin el ne maturizam...devenim alti oameni...se stie ca odata ce ai fost prins in plasa acestui sentiment vei iesi schimbat din haturile lui...poate in bine poate in rau nu se stie niciodata..insa deobicei"tot raul duce spre bine"si nu va spun asta doar pentru a umple un mic spatiu in acest articol ci pentru ca este adevarat..Desi putem suferi din cauza acestui sentiment nu refuzam sa-i cadem prada de ce?pentru ca este cel mai frumos lucru care i se poate intampla oricaruia dintre noi · "Bogatia, gloria si puterea sunt fum, neant. Bogatul gaseste pe unul si mai bogat decat sine, gloria oricui poate fi intunecata de o glorie mai mare a altuia, cel puternic e invins de altul si mai puternic. Doar dragostea ne face egali cu zeii." (H. Sienkiewicz) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-9185983969319426337?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/9185983969319426337/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=9185983969319426337' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/9185983969319426337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/9185983969319426337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/iubirea-raspuns-ptr-andreea.html' title='iubirea ...raspuns ptr andreea..:)'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SO936D4t11I/AAAAAAAAABA/PEA5CnaOx-8/s72-c/love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-7019391700225256607</id><published>2008-09-25T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:05:51.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hei vi mai tarziu sa stam pe intuneric?:))</title><content type='html'>sau cea mai tembela reclama..se pare ca cosmoteul detine suprematia in topul reclamelor stupide...precum aceasta..nu neg ca nu m-am amuzat enorm cand am vazut aceasta reclama si nu doar eu ci si probabil toata populatia romaniei..de saracii emo ce sa mai zic?:))esti in alta retea?:))aoleu...nu se poate haideti sa ne taiem cu totii venele:))...well..ce sa zic..am realizat experimentul cu statul pe intuneric la scoala cu cateva dintre colegele mele..si este foarte haios:))nu de alta da ne prosteam inr-un asa fle incat si profesorii fugeau de noi:))ca sa vedeti ce face o simpla reclama din oameni:))adrenalina nu..prostie cu siguranta:))cu siguranta este un must view commercial of all time..si ca sa nu ziceti ca nu ati vazut-o luati de aici &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIdO6YWyIaQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIdO6YWyIaQ&lt;/a&gt;  enjoy&lt;br /&gt;p.s..bv celor de la cosmote presupun ca si-au atins partial scopul cu aceasta reclama..nu stiu cati dintre noi o sa-si schimbe reteua insa stiu ca multi o sa-si aminteasca de reclama asta:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-7019391700225256607?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7019391700225256607/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=7019391700225256607' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7019391700225256607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7019391700225256607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/hei-vi-mai-tarziu-sa-stam-pe-intuneric.html' title='hei vi mai tarziu sa stam pe intuneric?:))'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-2684591935808554999</id><published>2008-09-02T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:14:27.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>deci..din cate observati nu intotdeauna tot ce scriu este corect gramatical sincer nu prea ma intereseaza nu sunt foarte atenta..:-SS...oops..i'm so scared..i don't give a...so..in rest...enjoying my free time until school..:mdea all i have to sya is that u have to be patient..or..i have to be patient..dunno..both...:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-2684591935808554999?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2684591935808554999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=2684591935808554999' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/2684591935808554999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/2684591935808554999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/deci.html' title=''/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-78129929296781372</id><published>2008-08-28T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:15:51.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustineti sportul'/><title type='text'>sport sport sport si iar sport...:D</title><content type='html'>in ultimele cateva saptamani sportul a fost foarte promovat peste tot in lume lucru foarte bun:)a fost olimpiada care pur si simplu a tinut intreaga lume cu sufletul la gura iar la sfarsitul ei fiecare tara isi numara medaliile..romania a obtinut un onorabil loc 17 cu cea mai slaba olimpiada de pana acum doar 8 medalii.Insa si aceste medalii sunt o mare realizare practic am luat majoritatea medaliilor la probe la care nici nu ne asteptam asa ca felicitari tuturor olimpicilor romani pentru ceea ce au obtinut!&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la sport nu pot nega ca dese ori auzim la televizor ca din ce in ce mai multi copii isi petrec timpul liber in fata calculatorului si nu practicand un anume sport, datorita acestui lucru si faptului ca consumul de produse fast food este in crestere riscul de obezitate devine mult mai mare! Insa mereu sunt certati copii ca de ce mananca aia ba pe aia..iar atunci cand vine vorba de a fi indemnati catre un sport anume parintii pur si simplu nu au timp ...sunt asa de coplesiti de serviciu si de foamea de salarii cat mai mari incat isi sacrifica timpul liber pe al lor si al copiilor..atunci de ce ne miram de faptul ca obezitatea este in crestere daca nici macar nu facem ceva pentru a impiedica acest lucru copiii au nevoie de exemple pe care sa le urmeze in viata..iar in ultimul timp aceste exemple provin din sport insa trebuie sa-l si practice sa simta acea placere de a castiga un meci de fotbal de basket sau de orice alt gen..nu ar trebui sa se ajunga in faza in care un copil isi  roaga parintii sa-l scoata in parc sau afara iar ei sa fie prea obositi..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-78129929296781372?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-5894094301689324422</id><published>2008-08-04T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T09:28:47.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uhuu..we're back in business baby.</title><content type='html'>well..here i am back home ...i missed you guys..hehe..well not really :))but it feels good to be back home..:&gt;i dunno right now about what to write so it might take a lil' bit time before i write a new and good article ..until then hugs &amp;amp;kisses..:"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-5894094301689324422?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-3306856836841806934</id><published>2008-07-27T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:11:28.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer look</title><content type='html'>enjoy the summer ppl..and have fun because i'm havin' it...aa and yes.new look:dfur mich:)auf wiedersehn:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-3306856836841806934?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3306856836841806934/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=3306856836841806934' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/3306856836841806934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/3306856836841806934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-look.html' title='summer look'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-8621004938646739711</id><published>2008-07-20T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T14:05:19.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haircuts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SIOn_OLgKII/AAAAAAAAAA4/I3JqUDxznqE/s1600-h/msndollzu_1120043083.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225204697259845762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SIOn_OLgKII/AAAAAAAAAA4/I3JqUDxznqE/s320/msndollzu_1120043083.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well i don't know what do u guys think about changing your haircuts but when it comes to me i just simply don't know what kind of haircut would be more convienient for me....ohohoh..i'm becoming crazy..how do we know what haircut it's better for us?..well i've got a very special kind of hair..and no matter what new haircut i have i odn't like it..where's my perfect haircut..oh boy..this is really crazy why do we grils have these kind of problems it's better to be a boy they don't worry abouth averything like us..well  we are beautifull no matter what everybody is beautifull in his own way no?..so beautifulls what do you think ?should i cut my hair?;))stupid question yes i know but my haircut it's too old..new one please;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-8621004938646739711?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8621004938646739711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=8621004938646739711' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/8621004938646739711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/8621004938646739711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/07/haircuts.html' title='haircuts...'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SIOn_OLgKII/AAAAAAAAAA4/I3JqUDxznqE/s72-c/msndollzu_1120043083.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-8105544358407007705</id><published>2008-07-18T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:59:23.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SID2Ac2aeBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rDf-04lBGtE/s1600-h/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224446055354628114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SID2Ac2aeBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rDf-04lBGtE/s320/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-8105544358407007705?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8105544358407007705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=8105544358407007705' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/8105544358407007705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/8105544358407007705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/SID2Ac2aeBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rDf-04lBGtE/s72-c/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-7675789878849713545</id><published>2008-07-18T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:50:58.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are friends forever?!</title><content type='html'>Well..nu stiu voi dar eu mai mereu imi petrec timpul cu prietenii..pur si simplu tin la ei ca la niste frati si adoram sa ne petrecem timpul impreuna:)..dar sunt si niste prieteni care pur si simplu nu merita nimic..nu merita prietenia nimanui..si poate acum nu insa odata si odata vor vedea ca nu totul se face asa cum vor ei..prietenia consta in intelegere..distractie..nu altceva..prieteni se gasesc peste tot noi nii alegem avem aceasta posibilitate..insa oare mereu facem cea mai buna alegere?uni dintre noi ne dam seama prea tarziu..insa niciodata nu e prea tarziu sa ne indepartam de anturaje care nu ne avantajeaza.."Prietenie înseamnă să fii alături de prieteni nu când au dreptate, ci când greşesc."....i love my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-7675789878849713545?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7675789878849713545/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=7675789878849713545' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7675789878849713545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/7675789878849713545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-friends-forever.html' title='are friends forever?!'/><author><name>Marina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020485665687967572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-3858066650715497634</id><published>2008-07-17T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T05:34:29.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>decizii?!.nehotarare..</title><content type='html'>acum cateva ore vorbeam cu un bun prieten despre luarea anumitor decizii..la care eu brusc am spus..ooops.sunt nehotarata rau...ce se intampla defapt?..well..nu pot spune prea multe..deoarece eu de felul meu sunt foarte nehotarata fapt despre care nu prea pot spune ca sunt prea mandra deoarece cand sunt in fata unori hotarari brusc ma blochez care-i varianta mai buna?(oare e bine sa ma imbrac asa..cum sa-mi prind parul cum imi sta cel mai bine)desigur acestea sunt mici nehotarari zilnice..dar ce ne facem cand ajungem in fata unei decizii mai importante de care depindem noi ?ce drum alegem ?ce cale trebuie urmata?..nu putem sti..nimeni nu ne invata cum sa ne cladim viitorul totul depinde doar de noi. suntem doar sfatuiti  ..indiferent de ce alegem totul se schimba fiecare pas si miscare duce catre alte evenimente niciodata nu putem sti ce ne asteapta putem doar sa pasim hotarati pe drumul pe care noi insine ni l-am ales..oare este drumul cel bun?asta-i marea intrebare..am luat decizia corecta..in ce masura ma afecteaza?..nu stiu?nu-i asa ca v-ati intalnit zilnic cu aceste intrebari retorice?..eu da..din pacate..dar totul face parte din ciclul vietii noastre indiferente daca gresim sau luam decizia corecta intr-un final totul revine la normal!..keep moving forward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-3858066650715497634?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3858066650715497634/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4416197297539454200&amp;postID=3858066650715497634' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4416197297539454200/posts/default/3858066650715497634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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prea stim ce sa facem..ma rog avem anumite idei..dorim sa ajungem in diferite locatii unde sa ne distram insa..planurile de acasa nu se potrivesc cu cele din targ..oops..dada..si asa..trece timpu..si trece si vacanta..oare de ce nu suntem in stare sa ne distram ca lumea...riscam sa ajungem sa nu mai stim cum arata propriul nostru oras ..imprejurimile datorita mirajului tehnologiei din zilele noastre multi dintre noi ne petrecem timpul liber in casa.not healthy..ceva in genul reclamei de la sprite..go out..have fun..rupeti-va picioarele..ok..joking..bucurati-va de timpul liber don't waste time..cuz time is money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-6082279632186380425?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinutzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6082279632186380425/comments/default' title='Postare 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XeW2fLQnnmo/S-5xJlDsZWI/AAAAAAAAADM/bbpqvqlZgBI/S220/DSC_9359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4416197297539454200.post-2387208345498343898</id><published>2008-07-16T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T13:57:12.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trebuie sa ne savuram fiecare clipa</title><content type='html'>pare un titlu ciudat dar dat fiind starea mea din momentul de fata nu prea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imi&lt;/span&gt; da alte idei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;asa&lt;/span&gt; ca voi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;incerca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sa-l&lt;/span&gt; explic...mereu fiecare dintre noi avem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;idealuri&lt;/span&gt; sau &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;teluri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aspiram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;catre&lt;/span&gt; ceva lucruri pe care le putem sau nu realiza dar pe care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;speram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;intr-o&lt;/span&gt; zi sa le vedem realizate.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;multi&lt;/span&gt; dintre noi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;visam&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bogatie&lt;/span&gt; la putere..dar nu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mutli&lt;/span&gt; dintre noi ne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gandim&lt;/span&gt; ca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; primul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; primul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rand&lt;/span&gt; avem nevoie de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sanatate&lt;/span&gt;..putem avea orice bani putere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;insa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;daca&lt;/span&gt; acest mic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;amanunt&lt;/span&gt; numit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sanatate&lt;/span&gt; ne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lipseste&lt;/span&gt; s-a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;sfarsit&lt;/span&gt; totul...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;pana&lt;/span&gt; acum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;cateva&lt;/span&gt; ore nu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;gandeam&lt;/span&gt; ca voi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;incepe&lt;/span&gt; sa scriu primul articol despre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pretuirea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;vietii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;insa&lt;/span&gt; am fost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;determinata&lt;/span&gt; sa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;incep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;asa&lt;/span&gt;..un bun prieten din &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;copilarie&lt;/span&gt; a suferit un accident de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;masina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; acum este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;coma&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; poate muri &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;oricand&lt;/span&gt;...vreau sa demonstrez prin acest lucru ca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;viata&lt;/span&gt; trebuie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;pretuita&lt;/span&gt; oricum..trebuie sa ne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;multumim&lt;/span&gt; cu ce avem iar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;daca&lt;/span&gt; avem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;sanatate&lt;/span&gt; avem de toate..putem realiza orice..acest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;baiat&lt;/span&gt; avea de toate nu-i lipsea nimic iar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;datorita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;neatentiei&lt;/span&gt; uni prieten acum duce o lupta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;crunta&lt;/span&gt; cu moartea din care sper sa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;iasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;invingator&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4416197297539454200-2387208345498343898?l=marinutzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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