<?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-6139176588842326367</id><updated>2011-09-21T09:56:28.582-07:00</updated><category term='photo'/><category term='vara'/><title type='text'>Julie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-2701658341318639096</id><published>2010-11-29T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:24:02.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! 20 day challenge . HERE WE GO !</title><content type='html'>1. Your current relationship , if single discuss how single life is .&lt;br /&gt;2. Where you'd like to be in 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;3. Your views on drugs and alcohol .&lt;br /&gt;4. Your views on religion .&lt;br /&gt;5. A time you tought about ending your own life .&lt;br /&gt;6. Write 30 interesting facts about yourself .&lt;br /&gt;7. Your zodiac sign and if you think it fits your personality.&lt;br /&gt;8. A moment you felt the most satisfied with your life .&lt;br /&gt;9. How you hope your future will be like.&lt;br /&gt;10 . Discuss your first love and first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;11. Put your iPod on shuffle and write 10 songs that pop up.&lt;br /&gt;12. Bullet your whole day.&lt;br /&gt;13. Somewhere you'd like to move or visit.&lt;br /&gt;14. Your earliest memory.&lt;br /&gt;15. Your favourite Tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;16. How have you changed in the past 2 years ?&lt;br /&gt;17. Someone who fascinates you and why .&lt;br /&gt;18. Something that you miss.&lt;br /&gt;19. One of your favourite shows.&lt;br /&gt;20. What kind of person attracts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu am mai scris de foarte, foarte mult timp pe blog , m-am hotarat sa raspund azi la toate intrebarile . Sa vedem ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.  Single , si imi  e bine :) . Cu toate ca acum , iarna , ar cam merge un prieten ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Nu stiu sigur unde , dar cu siguranta undeva in strainatate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Cat de mult vrei , dar cat sa te simti bine ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Fiecare crede in ce vrea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.  Hm .. de fiecare data cand sunt foarte , foarte nervoasa sau suparata .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.  Uauaaua ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nu m-am hotarat inca daca-mi place numele meu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunt timida , dar nu imi place sa o arat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mi-as dori sa am parul lung si cret.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi cam rod unghiile .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nu am niciodata bani , iar cand am ii cheltui pe prostii :)) .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Citesc in fiecare luna Cool Girl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunt cam dependenta de iPodul meu ( chiar daca acum nu am casti . )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Citesc mult . Imi place .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nu prea ies din casa nemachiata .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi place laptopul meu , nu vreau altul mai performant sau nu stiu cum . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ma uit la desene cand ma plictisesc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ma distrez oricum , oricand . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi pasa de ce spune lumea..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi place Facebook-ul .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am avut cateva relatii serioase , in care am pus mult suflet .. si nu mi-a fost prea bine . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am vreo 3 prietene adevarate , pe care le iubesc maxim .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ma indragostesc repede , si sufar naspa din cauza asta .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Momentan sunt umpic indragostita dar acum ma simt bine :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iarna e anotimpul meu preferat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi place Hello Kitty .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tot anul asta am avut la geam beculete de craciun .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am cazut pe sinele de tren , in timp ce vorbeam la telefon , si m-am taiat.. insa mi s-a parut amuzant .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi place sa dorm , dar mereu stau pana noaptea tarziu ocupata cu diverse chestii.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In vara adormeam cu mult dupa ce rasarea soarele.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iarna trecuta a fost cea mai frumoasa perioada din viata mea , cred . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vreau sa fiu iar copilas , sa ma doara genunchii , nu inima .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imi place Salitos .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nu beau cafea. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fumez .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunt multumita de mine :) . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;7 . Balanta , da clar !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.  In fiecare zi , cate putin .  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9.  Voi putea sa fac tot ce vreau , cum vreau , cu cine vreau.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.  Perfect :) . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11.  Well,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suie Paparude - Razboinicul Luminii ( :X )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wanda - I wanna be loved&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bon Jovi - Livin' on a prayer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nero - Innocence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aerosmith - Amazing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gwen Stefani - 4 in the morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kings of Leon - Sex on fire ( :X:X ) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fleetwood Mac - Dreams ( :x :x :x :x :x :x x 100 ) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grasu XXL - Azi nu .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weezer - Island in the sun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;12.  Fuck it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13.  Londraaa, Londra :x  !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14.  Hm.. e una naspa . Nu vreau sa vorbesc despre asta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15.  - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16.  Pfaaaaaa ! Mult, foarte mult.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17.  Nu imi vine nici una in cap .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Costinesti .. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19.  Comanda la mine :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20.  Pe care stiu sigur ca nu pot sa le am . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-2701658341318639096?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/2701658341318639096/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-20-day-challenge-here-we-go.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/2701658341318639096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/2701658341318639096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-20-day-challenge-here-we-go.html' title='hey ! 20 day challenge . HERE WE GO !'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-5674270387097271467</id><published>2010-10-29T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:40:52.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! Keep Calm and ...</title><content type='html'>Am tot observat ca in ultima vreme lumea e din ce in ce mai nervoasa / sictirita. De ce ...? Uite aici cateva poze, care pe mine m-au facut sa zambesc si le urmez sfaturile, cu siguranta si pe voi o sa va amuze putin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533369164946807682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp58D_BG4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/u5PlKZMRLLg/s320/tumblr_l6zjcbi6nn1qa4j8uo1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533369088912350418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp53ou_XNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/O_JuCUuYruE/s320/tumblr_l97f971p7E1qd8nf8o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533368999255028018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp5yavBMTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/oidbOBhmixU/s320/tumblr_l67kb1xIOJ1qbo6tto1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533368863592135394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp5qhWduuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cpadtTPGB2Q/s320/tumblr_l9n4h9k0jQ1qbd3npo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533368804973458530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp5nG-rtGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/5HLF-8-Kauk/s320/tumblr_l95nnxvPRW1qcifdxo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533368724421182018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp5ia5hgkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HmcqwbXqJ5o/s320/tumblr_lagj74njBS1qcf3j5o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533367141227923282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp4GRC1h1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-lppeudeOXM/s320/tumblr_l89jb0YivP1qcpylbo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533366980567365874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp386iX-PI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3ug4dt7VVnw/s320/keep_calm_large.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533366928212270194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp353f8nHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AHDMzOJncN0/s320/4638123622_a091022699_z_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533366851529680434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp31Z1ZJjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DdRtFM_Bbe8/s320/4637509519_0eb78d87f4_z_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533364174286377634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp1ZkU2UqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/M57ufUZwJvI/s320/tumblr_laseopRqwG1qa9u8uo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-5674270387097271467?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/5674270387097271467/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-keep-calm-and.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/5674270387097271467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/5674270387097271467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-keep-calm-and.html' title='hey ! Keep Calm and ...'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TMp58D_BG4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/u5PlKZMRLLg/s72-c/tumblr_l6zjcbi6nn1qa4j8uo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-6313250467405989571</id><published>2010-10-07T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:00:05.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heey ! Depresia Toamna - Iarna .</title><content type='html'>Nu am mai scris de ceva vreme , am fost putin cam ocupata cu scoala si alte c&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK173iW-RBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/luKJsVTduWw/s1600/tumblr_l906s2twoS1qbbmo5o1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525208511899649042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK173iW-RBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/luKJsVTduWw/s320/tumblr_l906s2twoS1qbbmo5o1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hestii , insa am avut timp sa observ ca oamenii in jurul meu sunt din ce in ce mai tristi , mai mohorati , mai obositi .. mai depresivi , intr-un cuvant . Suntem intr-o perioada de tranzitie , sa spun asa , vara - iarna .. si multi poate ca inca nu si-au revenit cu totul din vacanta . E normal sa fim mai tristi si mai plictisiti , avand in vedere si vremea de afara , insa sunt sigura ca am gasit cateva motive pentru care sa zambim ( mai ales noi , fetele ) : &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Putem sa pastram vara inca putin , in vestimentatia noastra . Pe deasupra pulovarelor , bluzelor groase , putem sa ne legam o esarfa colorata si vesele , o brosa cu o floricica , sau lantisorul nostru preferat . De asemenea inca se poarta culorile aprinse , tari , precum rosu , roz , galben ( Ethno chic ) , animal print - urile ( leopard look ) dar si culorile neutre precum alb , crem , gri deschis ( White Russian) sau negru metalic, piele , tinte , tocuri ( Rock attitude ) . Cum sa fim triste daca avem atat de multe zile friguroase in care putem sa combinam stilurile si sa ne imbracam astfel incat sa ne simtim bine ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525209953689458002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK19Ldcc1VI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Cf8QJAePD7U/s320/tumblr_l8k9eaanXI1qzrxcf_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 165px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525365270859538882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK4KcG_c4cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cNgM7fmkYwQ/s320/tumblr_l9adu7svF91qdh63wo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Am inceput sa petrecem din ce in ce mai mult timp la scoala , unde sunt toti baietii draguti , cu care putem sa flirtam cat vrem in pauze . In plus , trebuie sa recunoastem , toti ne distram maxim la liceu !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. E din ce in ce mai frig , iar iesirile cu iubitul sunt foarte , foarte romantice cand amandoi tremurati de frig , sau ... :) . Nu e asa ca nu e nimic mai placut decat sa iti vezi prietenul seara , venind la tine cu o ciocolata calda , pe care sa o savurati impreuna ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK1-5Zjx1sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7-ZHY-cpUic/s1600/Life__by_clyme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525211842432063170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK1-5Zjx1sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7-ZHY-cpUic/s320/Life__by_clyme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. Avem mai mult timp sa ne petrecem timpurile cu prietenele , intr-o cafenea la un ceai fierbite , barfind si tocand tot ce se intampla prin liceu si nu numai . Sau este timpul perfect ca sa dormi la cea mai buna prietena , sub pretextul de a lucra la proiectul la geografie . &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK4JvMy8KiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/RMsf1qcvoGI/s1600/tumblr_l73hvyhwvr1qanhl6o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 119px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525364499323562530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK4JvMy8KiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/RMsf1qcvoGI/s320/tumblr_l73hvyhwvr1qanhl6o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Mai e putin timp si o sa ninga.. si nu e asa ca toti iubim fulgii de zapada ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vedeti.. nu e asa rau toamna - iarna , nu ? Hai , zambiti ! &lt;/div&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/6139176588842326367-6313250467405989571?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/6313250467405989571/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/10/heey-depresia-toamna-iarna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/6313250467405989571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/6313250467405989571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/10/heey-depresia-toamna-iarna.html' title='heey ! Depresia Toamna - Iarna .'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TK173iW-RBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/luKJsVTduWw/s72-c/tumblr_l906s2twoS1qbbmo5o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-4066401791863020625</id><published>2010-09-20T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T00:32:25.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! teenage dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TJfVQh_JZkI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xnb_HBVYVkc/s1600/tumblr_l6qq1ot2N11qanzrjo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519114348343682626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TJfVQh_JZkI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xnb_HBVYVkc/s320/tumblr_l6qq1ot2N11qanzrjo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stateam mai devreme in pat , ascultand muzica pe iPod si mi-a picat melodia lui Katy Perry - Teenage dream .. si mi-am dat seama ca eu defapt pierd cel mai important timp din viata mea. Sunt in perioada adolescentei, in perioada in care pot sa fac tot ce imi doresc, in care simt ca am lumea la picioare insa eu stau si-mi plang de mila . In loc sa profit de viata, de lucrurile bune care mi se intampla zilnic , de prietenii mei care sunt mereu alaturi de mine , eu stau si ma gandesc la el , la cat de naspa e totul . Am realizat acum ca eu am ales sa fac totul asa trist , eu sunt de vina . Si sunt sigura ca sunt inca multe , multe alte tipe in aceeasi situatie cu mine , nerealizand cat de dragute sunt aceste vremuri . Suntem libere sa facem ce vrem .. sa ascultam muzica la maxim , sa radem in hohete pe strada fara sa ne pese, sa ne facem unghiile verzi , sa ne dam cu ruj mov . Sa ne distram . Putem sa ne indragostim in fiecare zi , si nu doar de baieti , de o melodie , de un loc , de o carte , de o poza , de tot ce vrem. E mult prea frumos si simplu acum, chiar merita sa complicam totul ? Am realizat ca asa este acum , ca mereu voi avea mici si mici probleme sau lucruri ce ma nemultumesc , dar sunt constienta ca pot sa trec peste toate , cu un mic zambet in coltul gurii si cu inima deschisa. Viata poate fii frumoasa , nu-i asa? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-4066401791863020625?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/4066401791863020625/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-teenage-dream.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4066401791863020625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4066401791863020625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-teenage-dream.html' title='hey ! teenage dream...'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TJfVQh_JZkI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xnb_HBVYVkc/s72-c/tumblr_l6qq1ot2N11qanzrjo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-4352841752518350350</id><published>2010-09-01T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T15:21:46.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! last week of summer..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TH7R3DHRvTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CL9kSIyIQnI/s1600/DSC0847+white+horseee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512073737606905138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TH7R3DHRvTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CL9kSIyIQnI/s320/DSC0847+white+horseee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sfarsitul de vara ne prinde melancolici si dornici de inca macar o saptamana de chefuit , cunoscut oameni noi si pierdut nopti in tot felul de baruri , terase sau plaje . Parca " Wish you were here " suna mai trist ca niciodata , si vantul de pe plaja bate mai degraba a plecat acasa decat a valuri... Alaturi de hainele sifonate si murdare , impachetam in valiza noastra chistoace, capace de la sticlele de bere , niste sare de la tequilla sau de la mare? , nisip , numere de telefon scrise pe etichete de Ursus si clasicii ochelari retro care inseamna clar vara si mergem si asteptam nerabdatori (sau nu) trenul in gara. Cu toate astea, unii dintre noi abia asteapta sa ajunga la agitatia din oras , sa isi refaca programul , sa li se vindece vanataile dupa ce s-au iubit in nisip si sa isi aduca aminte cui au dat numarul de telefon . Am plecat lasand in urma mesele patate de bere si tequilla , melodiile pe care ne-am rupt gatul , saruturile pasionale de pe boduri , banci , boscheti ( si aici depinde ...) , semnele de pe gat .. le-am lasat acolo , unde se vor pastra proaspete pentru anii ce urmeaza. Ne intoarcem la oras , la scoala , la viata noastra de zi cu zi , insa de data asta sunt sigura ca vom avea mereu in gand amintiriile de la mare , placute sau neplacute , iar zilele vor trece mult prea repede pana sa ne dam seama ca ne e dor de Costinesti. :)&lt;/div&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/6139176588842326367-4352841752518350350?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/4352841752518350350/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-last-week-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4352841752518350350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4352841752518350350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-last-week-of-summer.html' title='hey ! last week of summer..'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TH7R3DHRvTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CL9kSIyIQnI/s72-c/DSC0847+white+horseee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-7844751879351060987</id><published>2010-08-18T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T16:11:38.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! magic..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TGxonra2p2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ocUc2YJVm0k/s1600/c4234080_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506891475246819170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TGxonra2p2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ocUc2YJVm0k/s320/c4234080_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peste tot in jurul nostru, in carti , filme , melodii , poze sau jocuri se intampla momente care pur si simplu sunt magice . Si asa ne dorim sa existe magie , sa ne putem indeplini dorintele . Dar oare , magia exista , insa intr-o forma prea simpla si astfel nu ne dam noi seama ? De exemplu, cand ne intalnim intamplator cu cineva special , ne oprim in mijlocul strazii , zambim pana ne dor obrajii si incepem sa povestim ... e magie . Sau cand , mergem la un magazin si observam ca produsul dupa care am venit este chiar ultimul pe raft, asteptandu-ne pe noi ... tot magie e . Sau cand suntem in intarziere dar cand ajungem in statie , fix atunci ajunge si autobuzul potrivit ... asta nu e magie ? Si tot asa , lista mea poate continua ... Suntem prea grabiti si prea neatenti de ce se intampla in jurul nostru . V-ati oprit vreodata pe strada si ati observat trairile celorlalti oameni ? Unii zambesc , poate pentru ca tocmai li s-a inamplat ceva magic, altii sunt tristi , in cautare de magie . E prea simplu , insa noi complicam totul . Nu e asa ca fiecare moment greu a trecut , intr-un final si acum sta ascuns undeva intr-un coltisor al mintii noastre , insa de fiecare moment perfect ne aducem mereu aminte , intotdeauna cu zambetul pe buze ? Intreaga lume este magica , insa trebuie sa stim cum sa o savuram , cum sa ne bucuram de fiecare sentiment si cum sa traim fiecare cilpa. Serios :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6139176588842326367-7844751879351060987?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/7844751879351060987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-magic.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/7844751879351060987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/7844751879351060987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-magic.html' title='hey ! magic..'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TGxonra2p2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ocUc2YJVm0k/s72-c/c4234080_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-311692941172669946</id><published>2010-08-06T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:56:46.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! it's complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvPQ0kGgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6t-xc83-2BQ/s1600/tumblr_kvvni5vKVN1qzgslio1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502465521488239106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvPQ0kGgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6t-xc83-2BQ/s320/tumblr_kvvni5vKVN1qzgslio1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ceva din agitatia naturii (ploua torential afara) m-a agitat si pe mine . Asa ca iata-ma pe blog , la 3:40 noaptea , cu o cana de apa in mana ( din pacate mi-a fost teama ca ii voi trezi pe ai mei daca mi-as face un ceai) , cu laptopul pe pervaz , urmarind ploaia .. ma simt ciudat, confuz .. melodia mea preferata este pe "play" insa zgomotul tunetelor au transformat-o din ceva care ma linistea , in ceva care ma face acum sa fiu nervoasa. Nu pot sa nu ma intreb de ce e asa .. de ce caldura care a fost azi , este acum racita instant de picaturi nervoase de ploaie .. si de ce e asa si in viata ? De ce e asa complicat sa traiesti , cand probabil poate sa fie mai simplu ? Cand iubesti pe cineva te astepti probabil sa fie o relatie frumoasa, plina de iubire .. insa de cele mai multe ori nu e asa .. certuri , probleme, situatii nasoale . Si totul se termina cu o ploaie furtunoasa , dupa o vreme calda si draguta . Merita oare? Merita sa tot trecem peste , sa mergem inainte sperand la altceva insa sa fie mereu la fel , aceleasi neintelegeri .. si da , poate trebuie sa fim optimisti , insa fiecare situatie de genul asta ma face asa , incet incet , sa ma satur , sa nu mai vreau nimic . Fiecare nepasare , fiecare sentiment respins , ne darama .. neintentionat poate, dar totusi exista .. si unde ajungem ? si ce facem defapt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-311692941172669946?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/311692941172669946/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-its-complicated.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/311692941172669946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/311692941172669946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-its-complicated.html' title='hey ! it&apos;s complicated'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvPQ0kGgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6t-xc83-2BQ/s72-c/tumblr_kvvni5vKVN1qzgslio1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-2548537235443046064</id><published>2010-08-03T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:27:06.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! very very funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhe23aiDXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_swMmFccTKI/s1600/woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501251241514241394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhe23aiDXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_swMmFccTKI/s400/woman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhexVy5gbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oADTsRxH5B8/s1600/x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501251146590290354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhexVy5gbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oADTsRxH5B8/s400/x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFherlhdu2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/NBM1JSwR0Os/s1600/unusual+names.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501251047732919138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFherlhdu2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/NBM1JSwR0Os/s400/unusual+names.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhejXNjSRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GoLo3Uda_84/s1600/Mariah+Carey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250906452347154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhejXNjSRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GoLo3Uda_84/s400/Mariah+Carey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhebuWEePI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KYchzMeppjg/s1600/Mrs+Orpheus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250775223138546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhebuWEePI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KYchzMeppjg/s400/Mrs+Orpheus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFheTXnKFQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nzlfHWOzcn0/s1600/elephant%3D)))))).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250631681840386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFheTXnKFQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nzlfHWOzcn0/s400/elephant%3D)))))).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFheH0V9WDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8tFIcb-rTMM/s1600/chimie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250433235900466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFheH0V9WDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8tFIcb-rTMM/s400/chimie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhd3EcEFAI/AAAAAAAAADw/geythwP44-k/s1600/Arctic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250145498698754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhd3EcEFAI/AAAAAAAAADw/geythwP44-k/s400/Arctic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhdwqym2wI/AAAAAAAAADo/70i9vwONDgU/s1600/hahahahaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501250035534715650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhdwqym2wI/AAAAAAAAADo/70i9vwONDgU/s400/hahahahaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt ireale =))!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6139176588842326367-2548537235443046064?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/2548537235443046064/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-very-very-funny.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/2548537235443046064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/2548537235443046064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-very-very-funny.html' title='hey ! very very funny'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhe23aiDXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_swMmFccTKI/s72-c/woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-3717756199647783446</id><published>2010-08-03T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:47:32.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! parents&amp;co .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhWKpi98cI/AAAAAAAAADY/ziWKqcybhIY/s1600/happy-family.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501241685784261058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhWKpi98cI/AAAAAAAAADY/ziWKqcybhIY/s320/happy-family.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiind la o varsta in care topaie hormonii in noi , in aceea perioada a vietii in care avem impresia ca putem avea lumea la picioare , este normal sa existe certuri interminabile parinti - copii . Stiti cum e, ei nu ne inteleg , noi ne enervam , tipam unii la altii ( faza cu trantitul usii este obligatorie clar !) si nu se rezolva absolut nimic. Trebuie sa intelegem ca nu mai avem 2-3 ani , si ca suntem capabili cu totii (sper) sa purtam o discutie calma , cu pro argumente. Este important sa stii sa iti sustii punctul de vedere, si sa le explici alor tai sincer si deschis de ce vrei sa faci acel lucru , de ce vrei sa mergi acolo sau chestii de genul asta. Chiar daca nu te inteleg de la bun inceput, dupa o discutie cu o buna comunicare sunt sigura ca vor aprecia maturitatea ta si poate, poate se vor mai gandi in legatura cu cerintele tale . Vorba aceea , vorba dulce mult aduce !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu totii trebuie sa avem o relatie buna cu ai nostrii , chiar daca de multe ori pare imposibil , pentru sunt momente in viata in care prietenii te pot lasa balta , insa familia mereu o sa iti fie alaturi. In plus , sunt mult mai maturi decat prietenii nostri si ne pot ajuta sa privim problemele din alt punct de vedere , pot da sfaturi mai bune si pot intelege mai usor unele chestii . Si , in ultimul rand , daca nu ai o relatie deschisa cu parintii nu ai iesiri in oras , nu ai bani de buzunar , nu prea ai distractie , deci , aveti grija cum va purtati &amp;amp; cum vorbiti . :)&lt;/div&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/6139176588842326367-3717756199647783446?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/3717756199647783446/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-parents.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/3717756199647783446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/3717756199647783446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-parents.html' title='hey ! parents&amp;co .'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFhWKpi98cI/AAAAAAAAADY/ziWKqcybhIY/s72-c/happy-family.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-3242529786378463592</id><published>2010-07-27T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:12:59.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! this is the love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE9nxpeKVyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wrr0G5YKUiU/s1600/tumblr_l3qiq6QFjo1qzeqeno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498727772686276386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE9nxpeKVyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wrr0G5YKUiU/s320/tumblr_l3qiq6QFjo1qzeqeno1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;poate sunt putin melancolica acum , fiindca tocmai am vazut un film foarte reusit , dar nu pot sa nu ma intreb daca merita oare sa iubesti asa mult , fara sa fii iubit ? este oare de ajuns doar sa iubesti ca sa fii implinit ? eu cred ca nu .. adica , da , e adevarat ca iubirea e un sentiment atat de profund , ca de la ea pornesc toate , dar pentru cat timp ? cat de mult poate iubi cineva fara sa ii se raspunda la fel ? o luna , un an , zece ? in filme si carti exista aceasta iubire eterna , la sfarsit cealalta persoana realizeaza ca defapt sentimentele sunt reciproce , se impaca si traiesc fericiti , dar intr-o lume unde toti cerem , avem nevoie si vrem , este posibil acest lucru ? este ceva aproape imposibil , poate , mai ales la varsta noastra.. avem acei hormoni neastamparati care ne fac sa sarim din floare in floare , de la un sentiment la alt sentiment , insa din ce in ce mai multi devenim prea afectati de aceste idile si nu pot sa nu ma intreb ce vom face peste inca niste ani ? iubesc, iubim , cu totii .. dar pana la ce punct al disperarii este permis sa ajungi din iubire ? ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-3242529786378463592?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/3242529786378463592/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-this-is-love.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/3242529786378463592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/3242529786378463592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-this-is-love.html' title='hey ! this is the love..'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE9nxpeKVyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wrr0G5YKUiU/s72-c/tumblr_l3qiq6QFjo1qzeqeno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-4535652873660745009</id><published>2010-07-26T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:17:47.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! it's not over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE4x3q0G7QI/AAAAAAAAADI/hwJ1CabmLEU/s1600/tumblr_l58kg1bF0I1qzeqeno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498387027521367298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE4x3q0G7QI/AAAAAAAAADI/hwJ1CabmLEU/s200/tumblr_l58kg1bF0I1qzeqeno1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am fost plecata pentru un timp scurt, mult prea scurt , la mare. Costinesti . Si cum fara drame nu putem trai , au fost si acolo destule . Insa de data asta am invatat multe din aceste mici telenovele . Am invatat ca lumea poate fi incredibil de rea, dar ca mereu , absolut mereu cineva o sa fie acolo langa tine , chit ca esti undeva departe pe o plaja , la rasarit. Exista mereu cineva si pentru tine . Avem nevoie de multe ori de o persoana, de un suflet care sa ne inteleaga si sa ne ajute , sa ne faca sa ne simtim speciali . Si de data asta chiar cred in existenta lor . Vara este trecatoare, scandalurile la fel , dar undeva in adancul sufletelor noastre raman niste cicatrici dureroase.. si raman , si vor ramane pentru totdeuna. Ma intreb acum , ce m-as fi facut fara ei ? Probabil as fi fost undeva intr-un gang , injectandu-ma . Sau as fi fost mai bine , departe de barfe? Nu cred ca exista un raspuns sigur , insa stiu ce simt acum . Si simt recunostinta .. pentru tot ce mi s-a intamplat la mare . Cred ca fiecare dintre noi are nevoie de acest pas important ca sa reuseasca sa treca dupa peste orice obstacole . De acest pas in care realizezi ca nu esti singur , orice ar fi , ca exista o raza de soare si pentru tine , ca suntem cu tine . Insa ne trebuie dramatisme pentru a realiza asta, ne trebuie certuri si lacrimi insa merita . Clar merita !. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-4535652873660745009?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/4535652873660745009/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-its-not-over.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4535652873660745009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4535652873660745009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-its-not-over.html' title='hey ! it&apos;s not over.'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TE4x3q0G7QI/AAAAAAAAADI/hwJ1CabmLEU/s72-c/tumblr_l58kg1bF0I1qzeqeno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-5561980291691155640</id><published>2010-07-11T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:45:14.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! true friends &amp; fake friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDzeU5XIXuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kwnb4xridfQ/s1600/tumblr_l0o99inQq81qzf52fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493510096061751010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDzeU5XIXuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kwnb4xridfQ/s200/tumblr_l0o99inQq81qzf52fo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;imi aduc aminte ca de cate ori ii povesteam mamei de cate o persoana , ii ziceam ceva de genul " pai da , e prietena / prietenul meu " , iar ea mereu ma contrazicea si imi spunea asa solemn ca un om are foarte putini prieteni . inainte nu o ascultam si credeam ca abereaza , insa, in ultima vreme am inceput sa ii dau dreptate din ce in ce mai mult .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cu timpul am invatat ca exista multe tipuri de "prieteni" si ca orice persoana are cel putin un prieten din fiecare categorie . exista acei prieteni care sunt mereu alaturi de tine , in care ai cea mai mare incredere , carora le spui totul . ei sunt mereu acolo si te ajuta cu tot ce pot , insa foarte multe prietenii de acest gen se sfarsesc cu o cearta urata si ajungi sa regreti tot ce ai facut pentru ei , ceea ce nu e bine . ce a fost , a fost , ce o sa fie , o sa fie . apoi mai exista prietenii cu care te distrezi la greu. le dai un sms cand esti prin oras , ceva de genul "hei ! ce faci , pe unde esti? :*" si asa ajungi sa te vezi cu ei printr-un bar la un suc . si radeti , povestiti , si de cele mai multe ori , te ia valul si poti sa ajungi sa marturisesti lucruri personale si asa se aude in tot orasul . asta e partea cea mai neplacuta la genul acesta de prietenii : nu poti avea increde deplina in ei , insa cu siguranta poti avea incredere ca va veti distra de minune impreuna ! . in ultima categorie se afla prietenii falsi . nu cred ca este cazul sa povestesc ce se intampla in aceste relatii de prietenie , insa sigur pot sa spun ca cel mai bun lucru pe care il poti face in aceasta situatie este sa spui pe sleau sa te lase , sa dai delete la tot si sa treci mai departe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viata nu e prea lunga , si uneori nu e nici foarte placuta . de aceea trebuie sa avem prieteni cu care sa ne simtim bine , sa avem incredere in ei , sa ii iubim. you know , a good friend is like a bra : close to your heart and there to support you ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-5561980291691155640?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/5561980291691155640/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-true-friends-fake-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/5561980291691155640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/5561980291691155640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-true-friends-fake-friends.html' title='hey ! true friends &amp; fake friends'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDzeU5XIXuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kwnb4xridfQ/s72-c/tumblr_l0o99inQq81qzf52fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-4956888078750673906</id><published>2010-07-10T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T10:59:23.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! bad girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDizZU3x2ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/XpHpCZOywLE/s1600/thumb_size1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492336993259084178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDizZU3x2ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/XpHpCZOywLE/s200/thumb_size1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hainele stralucitoare si roz bombon sunt acum inlocuite cu blugi negri stramti si rupti , sutiene cu tinte si o geaca ponosita de piele . coditele blonde impletite si aranjate atent , cu suvite de par vopsit si cat mai ciufulit . lip gloss - ul stralucitor cu un ruj rosu aprins , iar fardurile colorate cu creioane dermatograf negre si gene false . imagini mult prea sexy , si dure la niste adolescente de 16 - 17 ani . si cu toate astea , sunt idolul a mii de fete mai mici sau de aceeasi varsta cu ele . si aici ma refer la adorabila Miley Cyrus &amp;amp; Taylor Momsen .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miley a fost pana acum una dintre cele mai dragute si indragite vedete Dinsey , asta pana cand s-a saturat sa fie privita doar ca o actrita pentru copii , si astfel s-a transformat intr-o nonconformista dura . muzica ei a inceput sa semene izbitor de mult cu cea a lui Britney , videocipul piesei " Can't be tamed " are parti asemanatoare cu clipurile lui Gaga , stilul este rock - chic : cu mult negru , multe tinta , multa piele , multe haine mulate si sexy si o atitudine nu chiar asa prietenoasa . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor, cunoscuta rebela din Gossip Girl , si acum solista a formatiei "The Pretty Reckless " este cu siguranta privita cu ochii critici datorita stilului ei . Hainele sale sunt sumare , si acopera putin pielea , muzica - un rock dur , atitudinea ... . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personal , le ador stilul , hainele si chiar si muzica . Imi place de ele , sunt ok , insa ma gandesc la sutelele lor fane , care si-ar da viata pentru a fi ca ele . Cum poti sa te porti asa , cand stii ca fetite de 8-9 ani se cearta cu parintii pentru ca nu au si ele voie sa se dea cu creion negru la ochi ? Cum poti sa videoclip asa dark cand stii ca miscarile tale sunt copiate de scolarite de 12 ani in dansurile pentru serbari ? De acord , este stilul tau , munca ta si faci ceea ce iti place dar cand ai fost ani de zile draguta Hannah Montana , o acadea roz , nu iti poti schimba stilul peste noapte . right ? &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/6139176588842326367-4956888078750673906?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/4956888078750673906/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-bad-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4956888078750673906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4956888078750673906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-bad-girl.html' title='hey ! bad girl'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDizZU3x2ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/XpHpCZOywLE/s72-c/thumb_size1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-1355042876681398857</id><published>2010-07-04T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:29:55.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! fuck lady gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDD9RYdO19I/AAAAAAAAABA/3x2m__HbH6g/s1600/LadyGaga4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490166420829296594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDD9RYdO19I/AAAAAAAAABA/3x2m__HbH6g/s320/LadyGaga4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mda. ma gandeam in seara asta sa scriu despre fenomenul " Lady Gaga" , despre impactul pe care il are ea asupra lumii . la inceput mi se parea foarte misto tipa , melodiile erau destul de bune ( si aici ma refer la Just Dance , Poker Face si Love Game ) , look ' ul ei era superb , trasnit dar purtabil , iar intregul ei comportament era original dar intr-un mod foarte placut. insa ceva s-a schimbat la ea, iar parerea mea este ca in rau . a devenit pur si simplu o artista nebuna , care se imbraca foarte foarte ciudat si care isi aduce cadavre pe scena . ok ok eu inteleg ca asta e lumea show-ului , ca trebuie sa fii special dar de aici pana a soca oamenii cu diferite tinute si un comportament sinistru este mult . este exagerata , foarte exagerata iar mie , cel putin , mi se pare groaznica . am citit in diferite reviste ca are ciorapi de nu stiu cate mii de euro , ca vrea autograful lui nu stiu cui pe sani , ca adora sa faca sex in grup , etc . chiar ma intreb pana unde o sa mearga cu extravaganta asta sau cand o sa se opreasca. dupa parerea mea , lady gaga nu o sa ramana in istorie oricat de nebuna este ea ci o sa fie considerata pur si simplu o trasnita cu plamani rezistenti .&lt;br /&gt;" If my destiny is to lose my mind because of fame , then that's my destiny " a declarat ea . Ai grija , Gaga ! .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-1355042876681398857?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/1355042876681398857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-fuck-lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/1355042876681398857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/1355042876681398857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-fuck-lady-gaga.html' title='hey ! fuck lady gaga'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TDD9RYdO19I/AAAAAAAAABA/3x2m__HbH6g/s72-c/LadyGaga4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-9107702580650626560</id><published>2010-07-02T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T05:33:31.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ! i'm a big girl now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TC3cPYm1M-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/u1UB-mui5cU/s1600/tumblr_kp26pfn7T01qza6kro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TC3cPYm1M-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/u1UB-mui5cU/s320/tumblr_kp26pfn7T01qza6kro1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489285677695972322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citeam azi dimineata pe un site pentru teenagers and stuff , un articol despre cum sa ii convingi pe ai tai sa aiba mai multe incredere in tine , sa ai ai mult independenta . Mie , sincer , sfaturile de acolo mi s-au parut cam exagerate , de aceea o sa incerc si eu sa fac o lista cu lucruri pe care trebuie sa le faci pentru a-ti castiga inca 2 ore de stat la un party . &lt;div&gt;1. in primul rand , &lt;b&gt;spune-le alor tai adevarul &lt;/b&gt;! le poti explica ( atentie ! trebuie sa fii foarte calma ) de ce vrei sa mergi la petrecere, cine o sa vina si in mare , ce o sa faceti . nu este indicat sa vii cu o fraza din aia " mami , merg in seara asta la o petrecere . nu esti tu in stare sa intelegi ce o sa facem acolo , deci las-o balta " . in aces caz , parintii tai se vor enerva , iar tu vei sta frumos pe hi5 si te vei uita la pozele facute de prietenii tai . nasol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;intelege-i ! &lt;/b&gt;sa zicem , ca parintii tai nu te lasa decat pana la 12 la petrecere . neaparat trebuie sa fii acasa la ora respectiva, sa le arati ca esti responsabila si le respecti regulile . de asemenea, iti poti ruga un amic sa te insoteasca el pana acasa ca sa-i linistesti pe ai tai . a doua zi , ii poti povesti mamei tale cum te-ai distrat la petrecere si sa ii multumesti ca te-a lasat .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;e important sa iti cunoasca anturajul ! &lt;/b&gt;chiar daca te temi poate sa ii prezinti pe ai tai prieteniilor ( sunt penibili si demodati ) este foarte important ca ai tai sa iti stie cei mai buni prieteni . de asemenea , le poti povesti ce a mai facut x si y , ca sa isi faca o parere ei si sa aiba incredere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;va doresc un sfarsit de weekend uu-huu ! si o vara plina de petreceri uriase ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-9107702580650626560?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/9107702580650626560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-im-big-girl-now.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/9107702580650626560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/9107702580650626560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-im-big-girl-now.html' title='hey ! i&apos;m a big girl now'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TC3cPYm1M-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/u1UB-mui5cU/s72-c/tumblr_kp26pfn7T01qza6kro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-305911431427228001</id><published>2010-06-26T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:36:40.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>hey ! smile , blitz</title><content type='html'>inca sunt foarte UIMITAAAA si FERICITAAAA de cadoul minunat pe care mi l-au facut parintii mei , si anume un aparat foto . Nikon D3000 . sincer, nu ma asteptam la o astfel de surpriza, inca nu imi vine sa cred . &lt;div&gt;normal ca o sa stau toata vara incercand sa invat cum sa utilizez aparatul si facand poze  bineinteles . promit sa va arat capodoperele mele de arta , desigur atunci cand voi fi capabila sa fac unele .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-305911431427228001?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/305911431427228001/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-smile-blitz.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/305911431427228001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/305911431427228001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-smile-blitz.html' title='hey ! smile , blitz'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139176588842326367.post-4155416777198941026</id><published>2010-06-25T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:53:09.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><title type='text'>hey ! it's summer time</title><content type='html'>si iata ca dupa 3 anotimpuri lungi ( si cam reci) a venit , finally, vara. sunt sigura ca ne-am facut cu totii planuri de dinainte cum si ce o sa facem in aceste luni caniculare , dar nu tot timpul "socotealea de acasa se potriveste cu cea din targ !" si aici ma refer la pedepse , chestii , ma rog . &lt;div&gt;destinatia preferata este , cu siguranta, zona de litoral , aici in Romania dar si Bulgaria si Grecia pot spune ca sunt "romanizate" la greu . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu , si noi toti boboceii , mai avem putine emotii pana pe 5 iulie cu privire la intrarea la liceu , dar nu mai e mult si zarurile au fost aruncate de ceva vreme , oricum . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;momentat pierd vremea prin oras , abia peste cateva saptamani plec si eu la mare , cred si apoi vizitele prin orase pe la tot felul de rude si prietenii .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;va doresc tuturor o vara hot , nice si memorabila , asa cum sunt sigura ca meritati ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139176588842326367-4155416777198941026?l=juliehk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/feeds/4155416777198941026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-its-summer-time.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4155416777198941026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139176588842326367/posts/default/4155416777198941026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliehk.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-its-summer-time.html' title='hey ! it&apos;s summer time'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867539264278789418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZa9Vkepzm8/TFyvnr-bJtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/TpMUb0PQFlg/S220/_DSC01846+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
