tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75413906413014448632011-12-21T04:12:31.247+02:00180 de gradeDannoreply@blogger.comBlogger161125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-5516774271284495532011-12-15T11:28:00.001+02:002011-12-15T11:28:07.580+02:002011-12-15T11:28:07.580+02:00<div><p>Pentru ca nu mai am inspiratie inchid blogul.</p> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-551677427128449553?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1NvW90mXD9PUNxlgs_dIi7slnRk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1NvW90mXD9PUNxlgs_dIi7slnRk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1NvW90mXD9PUNxlgs_dIi7slnRk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1NvW90mXD9PUNxlgs_dIi7slnRk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/9WNkHfBBz9U" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-closed.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-90774874499891975332011-12-15T09:42:00.001+02:002011-12-15T09:42:28.204+02:002011-12-15T09:42:28.204+02:00<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WSYW9Yb-RM/Tumk5Kp4Y_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/SnU9TFTN-sc/s1600/2011-12-15%2B09.40.38-748205.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WSYW9Yb-RM/Tumk5Kp4Y_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/SnU9TFTN-sc/s320/2011-12-15%2B09.40.38-748205.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257306551477234" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX2D3PZBny8/Tumk5JcFedI/AAAAAAAAAjU/nhbU4aNEG7Q/s1600/2011-12-15%2B09.40.02-748808.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX2D3PZBny8/Tumk5JcFedI/AAAAAAAAAjU/nhbU4aNEG7Q/s320/2011-12-15%2B09.40.02-748808.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257306225179090" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7la9Jx1Vpw/Tumk5m28JbI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_8j7pD2VVR4/s1600/2011-12-15%2B09.39.48-750141.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7la9Jx1Vpw/Tumk5m28JbI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_8j7pD2VVR4/s320/2011-12-15%2B09.39.48-750141.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257314122442162" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LlDHUBY0KT4/Tumk51RaIZI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HrNImKNp2q4/s1600/2011-12-15%2B09.39.30-751159.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LlDHUBY0KT4/Tumk51RaIZI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HrNImKNp2q4/s320/2011-12-15%2B09.39.30-751159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257317991555474" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-125EgCSlj9s/Tumk6DJ1HlI/AAAAAAAAAj0/63OpgLmcEB8/s1600/2011-12-15%2B09.39.14-752154.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-125EgCSlj9s/Tumk6DJ1HlI/AAAAAAAAAj0/63OpgLmcEB8/s320/2011-12-15%2B09.39.14-752154.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257321717866066" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYhBr6eyAPg/Tumk6LAQULI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R9pbKV4tTcg/s1600/2011-12-15%2B07.51.11-752747.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYhBr6eyAPg/Tumk6LAQULI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R9pbKV4tTcg/s320/2011-12-15%2B07.51.11-752747.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686257323825189042" /></a></p><p>Cam asa arata clasa de top a cfr... Executiv cu voucher :)))))</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-9077487449989197533?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T5hGiMOXzVXpqEKkH4krdemGs_U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T5hGiMOXzVXpqEKkH4krdemGs_U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T5hGiMOXzVXpqEKkH4krdemGs_U/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T5hGiMOXzVXpqEKkH4krdemGs_U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/Olo5SJCvGsE" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com1http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/12/flying-first-class-cfr.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-56811659883461596562011-12-14T16:52:00.001+02:002011-12-14T16:52:27.481+02:002011-12-14T16:52:27.481+02:00<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhhcxIkA3Y8/Tui4K6dE5BI/AAAAAAAAAi8/sWzrekMuSYY/s1600/2011-12-14%2B16.38.18-747484.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhhcxIkA3Y8/Tui4K6dE5BI/AAAAAAAAAi8/sWzrekMuSYY/s320/2011-12-14%2B16.38.18-747484.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685997027184665618" /></a></p><p>Ma uit la astia din fata mea si unii din stanga mea tot fac mistouri si caterinca.... Mi si face greatza cand 2 cacanari reusesc sa deranjeze aprox 100 de oameni... Tarani pe banii parintilor... Ca oricum ei nu sunt capabili sa fie niste domni sau ar fi daca ar plati oare ?!<br> In plus interesul pt materia.predata este aproape inexistent.... Generic vorbind si totusi sunt si viitori sociolog in aula... Trist...nu e de mirare ca pleaca cei buni si raman fel de fel de increzuti in tara... Deci, va rog, ultimul care pleaca sa stinga lumina</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-5681165988346159656?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T1Jk5X4iyHHIsAAIQGh7pDyu8h8/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T1Jk5X4iyHHIsAAIQGh7pDyu8h8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T1Jk5X4iyHHIsAAIQGh7pDyu8h8/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T1Jk5X4iyHHIsAAIQGh7pDyu8h8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/OgVIVIa_xrg" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/12/viitorul-cica-suna-bine.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-41782438329300647892011-12-14T03:11:00.001+02:002011-12-14T03:11:51.349+02:002011-12-14T03:11:51.349+02:00<p>The say that a storm begins with the calm....</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-4178243832930064789?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xf2m92btN83wGDZZw-62tT8X3Ts/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xf2m92btN83wGDZZw-62tT8X3Ts/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xf2m92btN83wGDZZw-62tT8X3Ts/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xf2m92btN83wGDZZw-62tT8X3Ts/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/6cKAPIsHYCI" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/12/buildup.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-86112463825013871672011-10-06T14:55:00.002+03:002011-10-06T15:04:06.760+03:002011-10-06T15:04:06.760+03:00<p><iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HiKA9Ngwld8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></p><p>Stiu... nu am mai scris de multa vreme si nici nu intentionam... dar am vazut pe facebook postat filmuletul asta... si mi s-a rupt sufletul vazand o imagine atat de trista. </p><p>Incercarea acestei pisici de a salva viata unei alte pisici m-a facut sa ma gandesc la faptul ca cineva statea si filma in loc sa ajute acel biet animal. Gandesti ca niciodata un caine sau o pisica de pe strada va fi asteptat "acasa" de cineva... dar te-ai gandit vreodata ca exista o societate diferita de a noastra?! cea a animalelor... stiu unii nu sunt capabili sa inteleaga ce inseamna socieatate... aia e... ca sa fiu in registrul 1+1=2 fiecare vietatate de pe planeta asta are un +1 din specie sub forma de partener, "prieten" sau orice alta forma de interactiue. </p><p>Ganditi-va serios la viata voastra la volan, dar luati in calcul ca si animalele acelea au un suflet. </p><p>Haideti sa facem un exercitiu de imaginatine: FIECARE dintre voi are sau a avut un animal de companie (personal cred ca suna cruda exprexia si consider ca am un altfel de prieten), cum ar fi fost sa filmati chinul prin care trece daca ar fi fost lovit de o masina... !? </p><p>De fiecare data cand nu aveti chef sa ii dati un pic atentie patrupedului din locuinta dumneavoastra ganditi ca este singur... voi... voi aveti o lume intreaga... iar ei ... ei se bucura de prezenta dumneavoasta... de ce? pentru ca va considera prietenul lor cel mai bun....</p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-8611246382501387167?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MFzLQDCglcVPavmje_2RY_YlGzo/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MFzLQDCglcVPavmje_2RY_YlGzo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MFzLQDCglcVPavmje_2RY_YlGzo/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MFzLQDCglcVPavmje_2RY_YlGzo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/fz4dF4Gvokg" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com3http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/10/ceva.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-62700545359163387492011-06-23T11:25:00.003+03:002011-06-23T11:37:22.266+03:002011-06-23T11:37:22.266+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvjbATI7mZw/TgL7IrmkSYI/AAAAAAAAAio/Xsh9wc0kFwc/s1600/Constantanoaptea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvjbATI7mZw/TgL7IrmkSYI/AAAAAAAAAio/Xsh9wc0kFwc/s400/Constantanoaptea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621331411473811842" /></a><br /><p>Bai oameni buni, ieri, am avut o zi simpatica pana la un anumit punct cand cineva mi-a deranjat linistea....Solutia a venit imediat dintr-un receptor de telefon care spunea cam asa: "Hai cu barca" pfoaaaa intr-o secunda ne-am ridicat toti si direct in port! </p><p>O experienta indeita cu oameni super premium cu 70 km/h pe mare si cu baie la 12 m adancime si vazut litoralul seara pe la ora 21 din larg...</p><p><br /></p><p>Superb!</p><p><br /></p><p>thank you!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-6270054535916338749?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/priinbnxEY85WML0ZaaFSdJ8wys/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/priinbnxEY85WML0ZaaFSdJ8wys/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/priinbnxEY85WML0ZaaFSdJ8wys/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/priinbnxEY85WML0ZaaFSdJ8wys/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/7gpTZi7qPbA" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-experience.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-38549191861131895612011-06-20T19:57:00.002+03:002011-06-20T20:10:26.162+03:002011-06-20T20:10:26.162+03:00<p>Pentru ca nu am mai scris de multa vreme... am prins momentul oportun sa va aduc in atentie cate ceva...</p><p>Nu o sa incep cu rahat cotidin si mondenisme, ci doar vreau sa va intreb daca vreodata ati ascultat muzicalitatea mediului inconjurator?</p><p>Banuiesc ca nu sunteti toti atat de plecati incat sa regasiti muzica in aproape orice... Ei bine eu acum sunt in tren in drum spre Buzau si inainte de a-mi pune castile pe urechi am observat ca sunetul produs de trenul aflat in mers are o anumita muzicalitate... cum? simplu, e ca un "grid"de 4 pe 4... sa-i spunem asa.. si fiecare sunet se repeta la un anumit interval de timp cu acuratete... este fantastic sa vezi cum trenul canta... dar urmariti cu atentie chestia asta.. stii cum face trenul cand merge? Cum faceai cand erai mic? UUUUU ciu-ciu...si tot asa... right? ei bine e o insiruire de sunete care intr-un final le poti numi sample-uri... right?... Spectrul de frecvente este si el unu mare si bine asezat.... ai medii, inalte, bas, mai putin sub-uri dar la anuminte momente si franari.. se simte si ala.. so... my dear cititori.... ascultati mediu in care traiti pentru ca veti gasi melodia care va inspira.</p><p>Next up: Marea adunare</p><p>Merg acum sa ma vad cu niste oameni dragi si stau si ma gandesc ca de cate ori a aparut cineva nou si la noi in casa ne aduman grama pentru ca venea x in vizita... si e funny oarecum sa ma gandesc ca voi fi inconjurat de 4-5-6 persoane fiecare cu diferite intrebari, preceptii si opinii care probabil ca ma vor asalta cu sfaturi, pareri, intrebari si opinii :)) But hey... de aceea e mai frumos cand te intorci acasa... :)) Apropo... asta cu in sanul familiei? Pai bine daca esti capul familiei de ce trebuie sa fi in sanul ei? Si sanul nevesti ce are?! :)) Eh aberez as usual.</p><p>Hai ca ai pierdut destul timp citind chestii care nu iti vor face viata mai buna, dar macar nu e teleshoping... it's food for soul and brain</p><p><br /></p><p>Cu drag(oste),</p><p>Nu te supara... dansezi!? Nu! Asa merg eu! :))</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-3854919186113189561?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kSXPviMxTTBmXsf2JHhT3E9Z4Ow/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kSXPviMxTTBmXsf2JHhT3E9Z4Ow/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kSXPviMxTTBmXsf2JHhT3E9Z4Ow/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kSXPviMxTTBmXsf2JHhT3E9Z4Ow/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/L-C-0-XvU3w" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/06/muzica-de-tren.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-20522136469472707582011-03-28T01:27:00.002+03:002011-03-28T01:30:40.811+03:002011-03-28T01:30:40.811+03:00Una din caracteristicile acestui telefon e ca iti spune cum e vremea... ca tot am dat de postarea cu soarele rasarind si bla bla... numai ca azi mi-au aparut niste nori pe ecran...pe care sincer nu-i aproximam... dar pula mea... e bine ca exista intotdeauna un soare care rasare iar... va fi mai special pentru ca pheonix-ul este conditia umana.<div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-2052213646947270758?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-728TcEukxTwwyYEVWDZwk0YBxk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-728TcEukxTwwyYEVWDZwk0YBxk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-728TcEukxTwwyYEVWDZwk0YBxk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-728TcEukxTwwyYEVWDZwk0YBxk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/R7qraZgECc4" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/xperia.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-1382944939731544232011-03-28T01:12:00.003+03:002011-03-28T01:32:38.132+03:002011-03-28T01:32:38.132+03:00<p align="justify">Ba imi vine sa scriu ca nebunu... sa mor de nu deci nu stiu de ce.. bine de fapt stiu.. dar baga-ti p**** ideea e ca mi-era dor de blog si sa il alimentez cu materie proaspata... Simt sa injur de zor si sa porcai pana dis-de-dimineata </p><p align="justify">Sa-mi bag p*** daca mai inteleg ce se intampla in jurul meu... parca e o paranoia constanta de nevoi, dispreare, dispret... </p><p align="justify">Sunt zone in lume in care sunt copii care urla si nimeni nu-i aude... se intampla lucruri care nimeni nu le doreste si totusi se intampla... Constat ca alunc pe o panta ciudata unde totul este la extrem.. parca orice cuvant e o sabie indreptata spre mine si atunci ridic scutul pentru a proteja tot ceea ce e principial pentru mine... Poate sunt lipsit de scrupul sau dotat cu principii nesanatoase de viata dar in momentul cand esti pus in situatia de a alege intre lucruri cu un dezechilibru vizibil.. constat ca eu ca balanta ce trebuie sa inclin intr-o directie... sunt defect... De ce? Pentru ca intre moral, cerebral si spiritual nu exista o legatura directa... exista o forma de conplacere ce metamorfozeaza firea umana in cele mai perverse moduri..</p><p align="justify">Probabil ca pentru anumite situatii sunt un placut echilibru.... practic util..</p><p align="justify">Ascult iar pedro - if... si ma gandesc la lucrurile alea de odinioara.. unde tind sa cred ca ma regasesc.. unde? Intr-un film de proasta calitate unde actorii sunt de cacat si regizorul (eu) nu reprezinta decat un punct in imaginatia universala... Poate e o usoara forma de depresie ati spune voi sau cine stie mai agravata... dar ma mai intreb daca sunt placut sau uitl... oare cat de masca e masca pe care o poarta... lumea ce ma inconjoara!? Ne-am chinuit mii de ani in evolutie pentru a obtine mersul biped si acum suntem lipsiti de verticalitate in gandire, actiuni si trairi... Fie pansament... fie o forma malformata de "ceva" fie ce o fi.... prea putin mai conteaza in momentul in care drumul cu gropi s-a transformat intr-o suprafata a unei planete pe care nici macar nu o cunosti... si intr-un final... util sau placut...!? si daca e placut... probabil ca e util.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-138294493973154423?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BSRakAQVoQjv9pIN0uBqlOcwAtc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BSRakAQVoQjv9pIN0uBqlOcwAtc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BSRakAQVoQjv9pIN0uBqlOcwAtc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BSRakAQVoQjv9pIN0uBqlOcwAtc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/CuqUlLrWUO0" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/urgie.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-32327308630676799882011-03-28T00:44:00.004+03:002011-03-28T01:00:19.440+03:002011-03-28T01:00:19.440+03:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNVoQQMWMZ8/TY-zQT-kT5I/AAAAAAAAAic/W7D1HNer7Hg/s1600/follow_me_into_the_light.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNVoQQMWMZ8/TY-zQT-kT5I/AAAAAAAAAic/W7D1HNer7Hg/s400/follow_me_into_the_light.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588882755412053906" /></a><br /><br /></div><p align="justify">The simple truth is the one that you can handle.. just like in the movies... We can feel the positive vibes that people send... but also we can feel the bitter taste of a cruel and mean gesture.... I can tell you that my sorrow comes from my own feelings and actions... I can tell you that I felt beauty in a bath of decay.... I've explored the deepest and darker parts of my brain finding ways to engage myself in the cocoon i've created. The beauty is in the facts... the decay is in the personality disorders that I've created... Do you know the track "beautifull monster"... I've put a leash on a kind of beautiful monsters... such as myself... Practiclly I am kind of Jackle &amp; Hyde... Part human part monster... I can see what you don't, I can see the truth in every person I meet and I can handle it in such manner that I can stand at float. </p><p align="justify"><em>“The size of your success is measured by the strength of your desire; the size of your dream; and how you handle disappointment along the way.”</em></p><p align="justify">How disappointed are you!?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-3232730863067679988?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TB5B5fwMlMV33ofChn_dWkTKPns/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TB5B5fwMlMV33ofChn_dWkTKPns/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TB5B5fwMlMV33ofChn_dWkTKPns/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TB5B5fwMlMV33ofChn_dWkTKPns/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/-RARCUypTB8" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/exploration-of-beatuy-and-decay.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-38971593036338842302011-03-27T22:06:00.003+03:002011-03-27T22:40:09.210+03:002011-03-27T22:40:09.210+03:00<p>Ma gandeam de dimineata in timp ce ma pisam ca intre barbati si femei exista o chestie.. ca altfel nu o pot denumii.... ca sa sar direct in problema e cam asa....</p><p>BARBATII: </p><p>Cand tu ca plavan, te duci sa te pisi... ai in fata un perete... fie ca te pisi la pisoar fie ca faci asta la toaleta. Din tanara pruncie trebuie sa urmezi un mit.. a lui Samnson sa zic asa... pentru ca aproape totul este un obstacol care trebuie depasit sa poti evolua... deci practic un perete... trebuie sa darami un perete sa vezi mai departe si sa depasesti momentele... practic fiecare caramida daramata din perete te intareste... deci esti un fel de zidar al propriei personalitati... si ajungi sa te pisi si te uit in fata si ce vezi? Un zid... e o ideologie tampita, stiu... dar ganditi-va ca fiecare lucru pe care l-ati facut a fost un perete si cand te pisi si te simti cel mai bine... tot un perete ai in fata... cam naspa nu?!</p><p>FEMEILE:</p><p>Din primul contact cu omenirea... se pune accentul pe frumusetea exterioara si pe ce unghi de deschidere are.... practic intr-o forma dubioasa, ele cand intra in toaleta, si isi desfac picioarele au in fata o usa.... inchisa sau deschisa in functie de dorintele personale....Adica merg la WC si se aseaza sau se catara sau ce or face, inevitabil au picioarele desfacute pentru a inteprinde actiunea... in fata usa.... vedeti unde este paralela? Intre 2 picioare exista o usa deschisa... </p><p>Acum, stau si ma gandesc ca daca "ne-am castigat"dreptul de a darama orice zid care ne-a stat in cale si trebuie sa facem eforturi sa intelegem si sa sacrificam propriul ego in favoarea unei situatii...insemana ca putem face orice pentru ca la un moment esti un hercule intr-o forma sau alta.</p><p>Dar... cand te gandesti ca la un moment tii un baros in mana iti vine mai usor sa darami zidurile alea ... dar cand barosul nu e de incredere ce faci daca la un moment de gandesti ca ai in mana un baros care se poate rupe exact cand te pregatesti sa lovesti cu forta peretele... ? Ce se intampla atunci cand baza pe care stai nu iti ofera siguranta... cand constructorul iti cere sa stai intr-un picior sa faci praf peretele ce-ti sta in cale?</p><p>Dupa mine... traiesti clipa cu intensitate si te gandesti ca s-ar putea sa cazi pe partea opusa a zidului astfel incat sa nu te impiedice nimic sa simti cu adevarat bucuria ce se afla in spatele peretelui... </p><p>Nu o sa inteleg vreodata cum unele lucruri sunt facute sa reziste sa reziste sa reziste :)) si altele din faramite de caramizi sparte.....</p><p>Carpe diem... the dive...</p><p>Nu te supara... Dansezi? Nu, asa merg eu!</p><p>Cu respect, Dan</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-3897159303633884230?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YexLnQgUycFbQXLhZh5AMPWQ-yg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YexLnQgUycFbQXLhZh5AMPWQ-yg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YexLnQgUycFbQXLhZh5AMPWQ-yg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YexLnQgUycFbQXLhZh5AMPWQ-yg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/FKKMaz2EfwU" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/carpe-diem-dive.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-66824378227628426162011-03-13T14:20:00.003+02:002011-03-13T14:40:29.473+02:002011-03-13T14:40:29.473+02:00<div align="justify"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crhUDVQyTeo/TXy7MVEqjNI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Rwe-TFsTMSQ/s1600/sunshine.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crhUDVQyTeo/TXy7MVEqjNI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Rwe-TFsTMSQ/s200/sunshine.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583543458522107090" /></a><br /></div><p align="justify">Bha dragilor sa mor de nu incep sa ma intreb de ce se aseaza lucrurile asa cum sunt....</p><p align="justify">Oricum e bine.. de ce? pentru ca am puterea sa rad si sa zambesc si sa ma uit spre un viitor mai luminos... Job nou, oameni noi in viata mea... Stii care frumusetea lucrurilor de fapt ca am tupeul sa rad in fata.... in fata destinului! ":)) </p><p align="justify">Azi am inceput ziua intr-un mod placut, am cunoscut o fata care mi-a distras atentia de la somnul de dimineata si implicit de la glumele care se faceau in jur... am ramas un pic uimit ca avea 3 vaccine pe mana cand noi toti avem doar 1 maxim 2.... :D Culmea culmilor e ca am cunoscut-o acolo unde cu ceva timp in urma a inceput o poveste fara sfarsit.. trebuie sa fie ceva mistic legat de locul ala... oricum fascinat de o gasca de oameni superbi cu care mi-am petrecut dimineata am decis sa fac o fapta buna si sa-i dau anei o zi libera in plus... de ce? Pentru ca e genul de om care are nevoie de un restart ca sa functioneze cum trebuie... </p><p align="justify">Deci... Dimineatza, am plecat de la munca un pic surprins dar in acelasi timp lipsit de vreo grimasa negativa sau pozitiva pentru ca stiam cum se va termina seara.... am ajuns la dorinta unde am gasit niste oameni care mie imi sunt dragi... asa cum sunt ei... distractia apoi s-a continuat la un after dragut... si apoi am ajuns ... nu, nu acasa.. ci la minunata cafenea... unde am ascultat o piesa toata dimineata... pentru cunoscatori Pedro - If... poate nu va spune nimic piesa asta dar pentru mine inseamna linia dintre pamant si cer.... Apoi niste somn furat pe canape timp in care mi-au zburat gandurile catre ... heheh stie cine trebuie sa stie... si repetandu-mi in minte "poate chiar mai multi...." am adormit visand, zambind....</p><p align="justify">Asta este ziua mea de duminica... si noaptea trecuta am zis ca soarele imi va straluci mereu... si nu numai mie.. ci si celor care isi doresc sa simta asta... Asa ca am facut un event pe facebook cu <a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=199825000037308">My Sunshine!</a> unde va invit si pe voi sa partycipati la o miscare de bucurie... </p><p align="justify">Nu uita, rad... si asta exprima bucurie!</p><p align="justify">Nu te supara, dansezi?! Nu, asa merg eu! </p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-6682437822762842616?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/abYND0xEwL1joJSsDbIt6JoWmEk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/abYND0xEwL1joJSsDbIt6JoWmEk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/abYND0xEwL1joJSsDbIt6JoWmEk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/abYND0xEwL1joJSsDbIt6JoWmEk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/G0Pc1dQfpBE" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com1http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-sun-is-shining.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-59267169236996958842011-03-07T18:49:00.003+02:002011-03-07T19:11:27.198+02:002011-03-07T19:11:27.198+02:00<p>Incep sa simt un gust amarui si nu salciu cum ar spune unii dintre voi... :) ci gust de dezamagire. Stiu ca toti ati aflat intr-un fel sau altul ce gust are dezamagirea... Stiu, exista orbit, exista produse care sa iti amorteasca "limba"sau sa faca sa dispara temporar acest gust... dar el revine, e mai persistent ca o pata... </p><p>Ca un mic istoric gustul dezamagirii apare in diverse forme si situatii, create de cei mai "deosebiti"oameni... Stiti voi cum e treaba, te bazezi pe oameni ca sa fi si tu baza lor. Dar niciodata nu stii cand din senin ti se intuneca cerul gurii si instant se instaleaza gustul amar al dezamgirii...</p><p>Fereste-ma Doamne de prieteni ca de dusmani ma feresc singur!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-5926716923699695884?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Txf7CntEZYDsBzfnCGmrtZmtf9E/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Txf7CntEZYDsBzfnCGmrtZmtf9E/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Txf7CntEZYDsBzfnCGmrtZmtf9E/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Txf7CntEZYDsBzfnCGmrtZmtf9E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/HIt9IFhABRs" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/dez-gust-sau-gust-dez.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-80842578906727422062011-03-07T00:05:00.002+02:002011-03-07T00:14:08.871+02:002011-03-07T00:14:08.871+02:00<p>Incep sa cred ca ma invart intr-un labirint... si incep sa aud.. ce? Linistea... E linistea din jurul meu unde totul e o jungla... Incep sa ma uit si sa localizez de unde vine.... e asurzitoare, greu suportabila... si plina de dezamagirea zgomotului ce-l produce. Vine din sufletul gol, vine din locuri intunecate pline de desertaciune... </p><p>Morala: Daca spui prea multe primesti liniste - daca dai liniste si nu ce-a sufleteasca primesti nimic... Nimic rezulta in urma procesului de tacere/liniste!....</p><p><br /></p><p>Am sa raspund cu liniste la liniste ... si peretii se vor ridica nu vor crapa!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-8084257890672742206?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/auKBmIlGMmWfEb16Wrd2ehZv1zc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/auKBmIlGMmWfEb16Wrd2ehZv1zc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/auKBmIlGMmWfEb16Wrd2ehZv1zc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/auKBmIlGMmWfEb16Wrd2ehZv1zc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/bAHHq_cBt8o" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/silence.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-67680801714104002232011-03-05T16:58:00.001+02:002011-03-05T17:10:45.862+02:002011-03-05T17:10:45.862+02:00Bha am racit.. si ma ia usor asa .. mai intai cu dureri de mijloc apoi cu frisoane si cu dureri de gat... e clar m-am racit! :))<div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-6768080171410400223?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U29x8Hggx9kTGiLhlBVFOgNa5Ps/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U29x8Hggx9kTGiLhlBVFOgNa5Ps/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U29x8Hggx9kTGiLhlBVFOgNa5Ps/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U29x8Hggx9kTGiLhlBVFOgNa5Ps/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/Rem2fJue3QM" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/free-son.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-25448642686337883032011-03-03T18:10:00.001+02:002011-03-03T18:34:28.742+02:002011-03-03T18:34:28.742+02:00Spuneai ca sunt dulce cand zambesc... azi am zambit si am zambit pentru ca am simtit... dar zambetul meu nu te mai bucura...<div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-2544864268633788303?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Y5QqIzAqC4a34mROo-sx1wFcGu4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Y5QqIzAqC4a34mROo-sx1wFcGu4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Y5QqIzAqC4a34mROo-sx1wFcGu4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Y5QqIzAqC4a34mROo-sx1wFcGu4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/PJtX-fH3ct0" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/ziua-buna.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-28865631035478081092011-03-03T13:10:00.003+02:002011-03-03T13:36:52.644+02:002011-03-03T13:36:52.644+02:00<p><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YchbDUr4Mec" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></p><p>Azi!? Azi am multe de facut si nici nu stiu cu ce sa incep... am fost dimineata la o intalnire care-mi poate aduce niste zile mai bune ;) daca ma plac o sa fie bine! Pe la 15 mai am ceva de facut sa veden daca ma plac si ei.. who know...Trag de mine sa ma apuc de curatenie dar mi-e o leeeeneeee de nu va vaz...</p><p>Ma gandesc ca a venit primavara si in curand vom vedea si vara in "curte" deci din spiritul boem si poetic.... ne transformam in petrecareti, nemernici, futaci, si cate si mai cate... iar ele... pfooaa toata lumea se combina mai mult vara...</p><p>Tu ce faci la vara?</p><p>O sa stai pe loc sau o sa te misti liber/a? Eu alge o libertate, o plaja si nu din Romania de preferat. Aleg sa "zdrobesc"noptile.. si sa traiesc alaturi de fiinta de care voi fi indragostit. </p><p>Lasa si tu un comentariu, si spune-mi ce faci la vara... poate ne facem planuri!...</p><p>Dragilor, enjoy your plans, enjoy life, enjoy your summer</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-2886563103547808109?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EbClvF9HwFxtm7_wigJayZpTPFk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EbClvF9HwFxtm7_wigJayZpTPFk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EbClvF9HwFxtm7_wigJayZpTPFk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EbClvF9HwFxtm7_wigJayZpTPFk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/5SAl7HHwfoc" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com3http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/de-pe-zi.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-21455565240828268652011-03-02T22:10:00.001+02:002011-03-02T22:11:42.842+02:002011-03-02T22:11:42.842+02:00<p><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YSqWHBcPUgY" frameborder="0"></iframe></p><p>(Oooooooooh)<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br />Oh-oh-oooooooooh-hooo<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br />Oooooh, short and sweet<br />No sense in draggin' on past our needs<br />Let's don't keep it hangin' on<br />If the fire's out<br />We should both be gone<br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />(How 'bout us)<br /><br />(Some people can hold it together)<br />(Last) through all kinds of weather<br />Can we<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br />Oh-oh-oooooooooh-hooo<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br />(Oh-oh-oooooooooh)<br /><br />Now don't you get me wrong<br />(What you sayin' to me, baby)<br />'Cos I'm not tryin' now<br />To end it all<br />(Let's start something new)<br />It's just that I have seen<br />(What have you seen)<br />Too many lover's hearts lose their dream<br />(We won't lose it)<br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />(How 'bout us)<br /><br />(Some people can hold it together)<br />(Last) through all kinds of weather<br />Can we<br /><br />(How 'bout us)<br />(How 'bout us, baby)<br />(How 'bout us)<br />(How about us, baby)<br />(How 'bout us)<br />(How 'bout us, baby)<br /><br />Are we gonna make it, girl<br />Or are we gonna drift and drift and drift<br />Together again<br />Oooooooh, love<br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />(How 'bout us)<br />How 'bout us, baby<br /><br />(Some people can hold it together)<br />Some people can hold it together<br />(Last) whoooooa-ooh<br />How 'bout us<br />Some people<br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />Some people can love one another for life<br />(How 'bout us)<br />How 'bout us, baby<br /><br />(Some people can hold it together)<br />Some people can hold it together<br />(Laaaaaast through)<br />How 'bout us<br /><br />How 'bout us, baby<br /><br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />Some people can love one another for life<br />(How 'bout us)<br />You and me, baby<br />(Some people can hold it together)<br />Hold it together<br />(Laaaaaast through)<br />Can we<br />Say that we can make it, baby<br /><br />(Some people are made for each other)<br />Whooooooooa, yeah<br />(Some people can love one another for life)<br />(How 'bout us)<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-2145556524082826865?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JYnczMwx0YlLYinqWVVJFfCxXSg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JYnczMwx0YlLYinqWVVJFfCxXSg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JYnczMwx0YlLYinqWVVJFfCxXSg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JYnczMwx0YlLYinqWVVJFfCxXSg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/92Mn_k45U_M" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/mda-cineva-zicea-ca-noi-am-inventat.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-24325545204848235642011-03-02T21:54:00.004+02:002011-03-02T22:02:44.539+02:002011-03-02T22:02:44.539+02:00<p align="justify"><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kybeq2dWBf8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></p><p align="justify">Probabil ca te intrebi ce inseamana piesa asta.. ei bine inseamana ca pot sa simt si sa cred ce vreau... </p><p align="justify">Pot sa simt ca invart Pamantul cu degetul mic in momentul in care sunt cu tine dar pot sa cred ca e doar o stare efemera...</p><p align="justify">De ce sa am incredere in ceea ce nu exista!? Hmm... Am impresia ca ma aflu intr-o galeata plina de moravuri si moraluri si e doar o chestie de interes... de ceea ce tu ai nevoie ca tu sa supravietuiesti... imi spui sa inteleg!? Nu stiu daca am de ce... Am avut o perioada atat de frumoasa (presarata cu mici certuri care intr-un final au avut ca rezultat impacari frumoase)... iar acum sunt in postura de a participa la un "horror" fara sa vreau!. DUREA la un moment dar acum incep sa fiu inert la existenta ta si la ceea ce se intampla in momentul de fata... Sunt clipe in care as da timpul inapoi.. si sunt clipe in care as vrea sa accelerez timpul sa ajung la punctul unde sa pot sa fiu asa cum imi doresc. </p><p align="justify">Sunt putine lucrurile care ma vor tine in continuare in sfera ta... si nu...nu asta!</p><p align="justify">Ca un ultim post / prost ... ;) iti spun ca te iubesc. </p><p align="justify">Seara buna!</p><p align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify">Nu te supara... DANsezi? Nu, asa merg eu!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-2432554520484823564?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VYCllWYRsEg04EN4A6YLatmEE_w/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VYCllWYRsEg04EN4A6YLatmEE_w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VYCllWYRsEg04EN4A6YLatmEE_w/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VYCllWYRsEg04EN4A6YLatmEE_w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/lBPw6jDBnQE" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/03/pentru-ca-pot.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-54441547868339783452011-02-23T20:34:00.001+02:002011-02-23T20:34:33.157+02:002011-02-23T20:34:33.157+02:00e plina lumea... de branduri false<div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-5444154786833978345?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-cWbnkzoTBUOP_wLH9HyWCdZCDs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-cWbnkzoTBUOP_wLH9HyWCdZCDs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-cWbnkzoTBUOP_wLH9HyWCdZCDs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-cWbnkzoTBUOP_wLH9HyWCdZCDs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/ih22CqRUfW4" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/02/fake.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-30122080916116824142011-02-14T01:42:00.002+02:002011-02-14T01:52:25.383+02:002011-02-14T01:52:25.383+02:00<p>Buey dragilor... duminica asta muzica a facut minuni...</p><p>Daca nu ai crezut vreodata in arta asta.. in faptul ca muzica face minuni ar fi bine s-o faci de acum inainte... </p><p>La cafenea, am avut o invitata de exceptie, Alexandra Sidor. Ne-a cantat atat de frumos incat am simtit ca la un momement ne-am unit constiinta si simteam toti aceeasi bucurie. Ma uitam in ochii unora si erau pierduti totusi in spatiul mintii lor... Sentimente ca nostalgie... regret, bucurie... dragoste, dorinta si nu numai.. Greu de spus in cuvinte ce simtea fiecare, tot ceea ce pot sa spun e ca nu palmele celor prezenti au rasunat iar urechile le-au fost incantate. </p><p>Printe toate astea am vazut o persoana care simtea o singuratate de nedescris... si am simtit-o si eu pentru o secunda... Gandindu-se la viitor, la prezent si la momentul care ne cuprinsese pe toti... A simtit fiecare acord si am vazut o privire trista... care cera un zambet....</p><p>Nu stiu ce as fi putut sa fac sa alung sentimentele respective, mi-as fi dorit sa pot sa fac asta sau poate toti faceam un singur lucru...</p><p>Stii undeva cineva intr-o carte zicea ca muzica nu te izoleaza ci te inconjoara.. mda... cam asa e dar odata ce te inconjoara ce se intampla!? Ramai singur... si traiesti singur bucuria sau o simti pe a celor din jur?!</p><p><br /></p><p>Dansezi?....Nu, asa merg eu!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-3012208091611682414?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Gxd9CTvzX-s56DTuNJdrNv8ZBI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Gxd9CTvzX-s56DTuNJdrNv8ZBI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Gxd9CTvzX-s56DTuNJdrNv8ZBI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Gxd9CTvzX-s56DTuNJdrNv8ZBI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/eFNwFyIyWS0" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com4http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/02/music-matters.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-55299986522578593692011-02-06T04:49:00.002+02:002011-02-06T05:03:53.702+02:002011-02-06T05:03:53.702+02:00<p>Tu... tu ce vrei sa te faci cand vei fi mare?</p><p>Toata lumea te intreaba treaba asta cand esti mic... eh cu cat cresti mai mult de la astronaut si doctori sau ce cacat iti mai baga in cap parintii incepi sa vezi ca nu sunt job-uri pentru tine sau mai exact te dezvolti artistic sau in vreun fel in care nu are nici o treaba cu ceea ce ziceai cand erai "mic"... dar ani trec si te faci "mare" dar practic ai toate sansele sa ramai tot mic... right.!?</p><p>Poti fi un om mare dar mic in stratul tot mai gros de oameni care aleg sa faca ceva in viata... Ma uitam la niste poze si vedeam cum unii cu siguranta invidiati pentru stilul de viata... prin Maldive sau Caraibe si tot asa... sunt oameni mari pentru ca au vazut locurile alea, dar... schimband scala de valori tot mici raman...</p><p>Ce inseamana defapt sa fi un om mare? Sa ai 1099 kg? sa fi CEO sau stiu eu ce la multi-nationala? Sa ai o cultura imensa? Sa fi no1 pe lista most wanted sau pur si simplu sa fi cel mai omenos dintre toti?</p><p>Unde se imbina lucurile alea bune cu alea utile? Faptul ca poti sa lovesti fizic intr-un om te face mai mare? Sau ca stii sa gestionezi o situatie ... variabile si para-variabile...</p><p>De unde se trage expresia "mare om - mare caracter"? pot sa zic ca din lingusala altora si compromisurile personale.... </p><p>Daca ai avea de ales in a raspunde la intrebarea "ce vrei sa te faci cand vei fi mare?"... sa dai timpul inapoi ce-ai spune raportandu-te la realizarile actuale?! </p><p>Eu? Eu am zis ca vreau sa ma fac parasutist... si am umblat cu cateva... dupa care am descoperit muzica si am zis ca ma fac pianist... si uite asa mi-a picat tastatura in brate... dupa care visam IT si am invatat PC-ul... si lista continua... dar intr-un final oricate am invatat sunt un om mic... si daca stau sa ma gandesc si un presedinte e la fel de mic pentru ca l-au ales altii... ce-i drept mic si capabil... teoretic.</p><p>Ganditi-va bine cand veti avea copii ce le bagati in cap pentru ca ei cresc si odata cu ei si personalitatea lor... Cand faci un copil? Mai nou cand iti aproba banca un credit... sau cand n-or mai fi mamele trimise la munca in stadiu de lauze... Ca de... asa zice legea.. Prostia sta in faptul ca oameni mici iau decizi mari...</p><p>Sfatul meu?! Fi mare si "tare in tenis"... :)) vorba unora... viata iese din..... si se duce pe .....</p><p><br /></p><p>Alor un dance....</p><p>sau...</p><p>nu te supara DANsezi!? Nu, asa merg eu! </p><p><br /></p><p>Va salut cu drag!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-5529998652257859369?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dA3oUY-eT1cd9UZhrMNwiAE5kc8/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dA3oUY-eT1cd9UZhrMNwiAE5kc8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dA3oUY-eT1cd9UZhrMNwiAE5kc8/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dA3oUY-eT1cd9UZhrMNwiAE5kc8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/AxOwHK267k4" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com1http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/02/childhood-hero.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-44499158602755596462011-01-16T19:52:00.004+02:002011-02-14T00:53:28.218+02:002011-02-14T00:53:28.218+02:00<p>Baaaa e duminica... si stiu ca va e lene si ca vi se rupe dar azi m-am trezit cu un zambet pe buze. Desi era nasol afara am zambit si m-am trezit asa cum am sperat... ;)</p><p>Ce e frumos la duminica asta? Pai... tu si cred ca e de ajuns! Ce e frumos la urmatoarea duminica?! Ia ghici... exact! ... tot tu... </p><p>Voi nu stiti cine e e "tu"... nici eu dar oricum, duminicle sunt pentru stat acasa si facut lucruri casnice...</p><p><br /></p><p>hai spor la spalat vase! :D</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-4449915860275559646?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WH7Y1_L1Tk9U33XJVh-d3b8WTeo/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WH7Y1_L1Tk9U33XJVh-d3b8WTeo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WH7Y1_L1Tk9U33XJVh-d3b8WTeo/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WH7Y1_L1Tk9U33XJVh-d3b8WTeo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/pZGXcsnhzWI" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com1http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2011/01/duminici.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541390641301444863.post-19748835755068490532011-01-16T19:52:00.000+02:002011-01-16T19:53:10.133+02:002011-01-16T19:53:10.133+02:00<p>... mda cred ca stiu ce iubesc eu la tine. Cred ca stiu ce ma duce cu gandul la tine in fiecare zi cand nu-ti simti rasuflarea, parfumul tau divin... Cred ca stiu ce vad cand ma uit in ochii tai si ma pot bucura de ceea ce tu reprezinti... cred ca stiu ca atunci cand spun ca te iubesc ma duc cu gandul la fiecare secunda transformata in eternitate si fiecare clipa de dragoste ca-n filme. </p><p>Cred ca stiu ce iubesc eu la tine.... si intr-o forma mai simpla... pe tine! Cu bune, rele, amintiri, trecut si viitor... </p><div class="blogger-post-footer">[180 de grade]<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541390641301444863-6289482819316866480?l=danmitrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2VL3nI7mpwXlYCr138y2cfyq0uE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2VL3nI7mpwXlYCr138y2cfyq0uE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2VL3nI7mpwXlYCr138y2cfyq0uE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2VL3nI7mpwXlYCr138y2cfyq0uE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dandanale/~4/t8RjjBN6VEk" height="1" width="1"/>Dannoreply@blogger.com0http://danmitrea.blogspot.com/2010/12/cred-ca-stiu-ce.html