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Dupa baia cu sare de la fiecare sfarsit de an, cu un teraflu
langa si best hits of 80&#39;s la TV stau si ma gandesc la 2015. Am facut multe, am calatorit, am avut
sentimente de toate felurile, dar chiar simt ca am nevoie de un 2016 mult mai
bun. Mai determinat, mai ambitios, mai sanatos, mai frumos si pozitiv. Foarte
pozitiv.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anul 2015 a fost anul cuvintelor aruncate, dar nu am
inghitit niciunul. Sunt undeva mai sus, plutesc si tot astept sa se mai
prabuseasca cate unul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anul 2015…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Pot sa spun ca am inceput anul prost. Foarte prost! Am fost
speriata, m-am inchis in mine, am fost rea si rece pe dinauntru, dar am
continuat sa zambesc si sa cred ca asa vom reusi sa mergem mai departe
indiferent de ce obstacol iese in calea noastra.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Si a doua jumatate a anului a fost cam la fel. Dar e in regula, sufletul meu nu se razbuna, atat ca nu uita nimic. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;Si nu iarta. Niciodata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am inghetat e frig in Bologna incercand sa uitam de toti cei
de acasa, pana cand iese soarele din nou din nori.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am realizat (in sfarsit) ca intr-adevar sunt un om competitiv, nu am crezut asta pana acum. :D&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am mers mai departe cand simteam ca nu mai pot.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am continuat sa cred cand nu mai aveam niciun motiv.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut ce inseamna cu adevarat dorinta de a calca in
picioare atunci cand nedreptatea se invarte in jurul tau.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am fost incapatanata pana la refuz (si nu imi pare rau).&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut inca o data ca oamenii nu se schimba. Niciodata. Nici-o-da-ta! Doar isi dau arama pe fata.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat cand am vazut ca am dreptate chiar daca as fi
preferat sa nu am.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Stiam ca nu ma potrivesc in anumite grupuri, dar tot am vrut
sa vad cu ochii mei. Am vazut…&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am asteptat acasa si in suflet prieteni dragi si ne-am
refacut turul nostru prin tara.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am fost dezamagita cand nu am reusit sa castig o seara cu ea
pentru ca oamenii nu au curaj si uita de comunicare.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut satisfactii mari si dezamagiri la fel de mari pe
plan personal si professional. (Dar bun venit, din nou, in lumea adultilor.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut ca in orice faci ai nevoie de sustinere.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am jucat mai putin basket decat in 2014 si asta ma enerveaza
la culme.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am fost mai putin ambitioasa decat in 2014 si asta ma
enerveaza la culme.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am intrat intr-o lume a sportului si asta… inca nu stiu ce
sentiment am pentru asta.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am complacut in anumite situatii si nu am mai stiut cum sa
ies din ele.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am batatorit cararea cu pasi inceti si multa rabdare pentru a
ajunge unde vreau.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am trait zile fabuloase in Geneva cu plimbari mai lungi
decat suporta picioarele de obicei.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut ce inseamna increderea la un alt nivel.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Mi s-a cerut iertare pentru a putea merge mai departe si am
spus &lt;i&gt;da &lt;/i&gt;doar pentru ca stiu ca timpul
nu poate sta in loc.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Altii au vrut sa-mi cer eu iertare pentru lucruri pe care nu
le-am facut, dar asta nu o sa se intample niciodata. Iar pentru lucrurile pe
care le-am facut… ma mai gandesc.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am revenit putin la fotografie si la aparatele noastre pe
film.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am urat si am sa urasc toaaaata viata lipsa de imaginatie si
creativitate.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut parte de reuniunea de familie, ceea ce nu s-a mai
intamplat de 18 ani, doar ca atunci eram 5, iar acum suntem 8, in curand 9, 10…&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat de serile in care ascultam muzica, fiecare cu preferata lui si totul parea asa firesc. Noi si oamenii de langa noi ne plimbam pe acelasi fir, dar am fost prea departe in tot acesti ani pentru a realiza asta.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat de Eddie, de povestile cu el despre marina
militara, de muzica, jocuri si amintiri si de faptul ca stiu ca ar face oricand totul pentru mine.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat de Emma, de povestile avute ziua, seara, noaptea
si de toata dragalasenia ei. E cel mai frumos si mai generos om pe care l-am
intalnit vreodata. As putea sa stau doar
sa o privesc zile intregi.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat sa vad ca &lt;i&gt;el &lt;/i&gt;e tot timpul langa mine. Si in momentele mai si in momentele mici. Si e relaxat si prietenos si exprima siguranta. Multa siguranta.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am terminat masteratul in PR si 17 ani de scoala. De cand
asteptam acest moment. Yeeee!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut o saptamana de soare, plaja, mare, dragoste si
relaxare in Corfu.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am fost la concert HIM dupa ani buni in care am avut postere
cu ei in toata camera.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;M-am bucurat de weekenduri in familie si de excursii
neasteptate in Bella Puglia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut parte de experienta de a fi nasi pentru prima data.
Treaba serioasa :)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am luat decizii ce tin o viata si nu as fi crezut ca voi
face vreodata asta.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut povesti multe pierdute prin baruri, pe banci, pe
stradute inguste, la teatru si film.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am dat impresia ca imi spun secretele, dar nu le-am spus
niciodata.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Mi-a fost ciuda cand am vazut ca oamenii nu pot lua decizii
pe moment.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut ca oamenii care iubesc cu adevarat pot muta muntii din
loc. Da, i-a mutat. I-a pus langa mine si mi-a oferit protectie. Atunci, acum
si pentru totdeauna.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am fost mandra sa vad ca mai exista oameni care lupta, chiar daca este pentru ceva ce e al lor deja. Sunt un exemplu pentru ceilalti.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut o toamna lunga, frumoasaaaaaaaa si plina de
soareeee.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut ca oamenii profita de bunatate si nu imi place asta.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am avut parte de cea mai frumoasa seara de Craciuuuun.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Am vazut, inca o data, ca oamenii care vorbesc mult, raman tot
la stadiul de palavrageala.&lt;/li&gt;
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De aceea, vreau sa va spun ca in 2016 ar trebui sa vorbiti
mai putin si sa faceti mai mult. Iar cand faceti, lasati-i pe ceilalti sa va
laude, nu va faceti reclama singuri (ce de cele mai multe ori e falsa). Si fiti
sinceri. Cu voi, in primul rand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Eu voi avea un an ambitios si pozitiv.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Melodia anului 2015:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Imaginea anului 2015 cu toate sentimentele ei:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mintea se goleste, pieptul se bombeaza si totul se reduce la &quot;asa vreau si eu, si eu, si eu.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Si nici toate astea nu ti le voi spune.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3616806077803918558/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/3616806077803918558' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/3616806077803918558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/3616806077803918558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/07/brate-incrucisate.html' title='Brate incrucisate'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7527263149033865430</id><published>2015-07-08T01:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2015-07-08T09:22:33.632+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The way I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Suntem noi doi, doua pahare de bere transpirate, o chitara, doua priviri, trei vorbe british english si o piesa. Suntem doar noi doi. Ah, si marea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don&#39;t believe that anybody feels the way I do about you know. &#39;&lt;/i&gt;Cause you&#39;ve always been the one that saved me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7527263149033865430/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7527263149033865430' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7527263149033865430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7527263149033865430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-way-i-do.html' title='The way I do'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-6766183899470268517</id><published>2015-05-05T21:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2015-05-05T21:57:53.589+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aveam nevoie de vara</title><content type='html'>Imi place sa imi simt picioarele grele. Sa imi simt tot corpul greu si muncit. Inseamna ca a lucrat azi si acum imi multumeste. Se lasa purtat de vise pana cand incepe sa fie mangaiat de primele raze ale diminetii.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fost o zi plina. Perfect de plina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;8 ore de serviciu cu oscilatii de sentimente. Chef de munca, rasete in hohote, luat pranzul pe jos, moleseala surprinzator se mare, pauza de uitat la oameni pe strada, bucurie de baloane si apoi iar productivitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;• 2 ore de facultate (cu multe ganduri indecente) in care incercam sa fiu ceea ce nu sunt, dar vreau sa fiu si am sa fiu. Totusi, dupa zambetul de la final, eu cred ca mi-a reusit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;• o jumatate de ora de alergare in centrul orasului. Cu target stabilit cand simti ca nu mai poti &lt;i&gt;- pana la eMag. Nu, pana la Panemar. Nu, pana la Recas. Nu, pana cand se termina melodia. &lt;/i&gt;Iar melodia aceea tot pare sa se termine, dar nicicum nu vrea. Pasii mei sunt tot mai mici, obrajii tot mai rosii, pielea spatelui tot mai umeda, dar nu te opresti nici in ruptul capului, pana, in sfarsit, la coltul blocului.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;• 2 ore de citit o carte semi-amuzanta pe care abia astepti sa o termini pentru ca deja iti face alta cu ochiul din biblioteca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;• cateva povesti despre ziua de azi, revolte despre societatea in care traim, putina dragoste si somn profund pana la primele raze de soare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Maine o luam de la capat. Maine va fi iar o zi imperfect de perfecta. Maine vor fi 30 de grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6766183899470268517/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/6766183899470268517' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/6766183899470268517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/6766183899470268517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/05/aveam-nevoie-de-vara.html' title='Aveam nevoie de vara'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-809491932805969302</id><published>2015-04-23T00:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2015-05-05T22:07:39.736+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucurii in miezul noptii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Cata fericire pe capul meu. Cata fericire sa ai prieteni adevarati. Cata fericire sa iasa totul mai bine decat te-ai asteptat tu. Sa mergi cu viteza cu muzica la maxim si geamurule date jos si sa privesti la norii carnosi din zare in timp ce simti cum ti se umple sufletul. Sa poti sa iti expui toate fericirile si ofurile. Sa poti sa vorbesti liber despre orice fara sa fii interpretat. Sa poti sa bei bere la bar fara sa realizezi vreo persoana din jur. Iar dupa toate astea, sa vii acasa in miezul noptii si da scoli pe cineva in capul oaselor cand ii e somnul mai bun, sa ii faci declaratii de dragoste subliniate de toata sampania bauta si sa incepi sa ii povestesti totul din ziua ta minunata. Iar el sa stea sa te asculte uimit, bucuros si entuziast, sa puna intrebari, sa spuna ca stiam ca vei reusi si apoi sa te tina in brate ca sa poti dormi linistita dupa o zi incarcata cu emotii si fericire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce as putea sa imi doresc mai mult?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi, sa nu imi pun intrebarea asta de doua ori ca deja imi vin idei...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/809491932805969302/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/809491932805969302' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/809491932805969302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/809491932805969302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/04/bucurii-in-miezul-noptii.html' title='Bucurii in miezul noptii'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7072465386478259654</id><published>2015-04-01T07:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2015-04-01T07:45:27.877+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimineti blonde</title><content type='html'>E 5 dimineata. Eu stau serioasa si ma privesc in oglinda. Gata. M-am hotarat. Ma vopsesc blonda.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problema e ca nu imi dau seama de un lucru: am ramas treaza pana la ora asta sau m-am trezit foarte devreme?! Nu-mi mai amintesc.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7072465386478259654/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7072465386478259654' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7072465386478259654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7072465386478259654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/04/dimineti-blonde.html' title='Dimineti blonde'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-3015455148773560576</id><published>2015-03-15T19:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2015-03-15T19:56:37.641+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu cred ca-ti poti imagina</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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Nu cred ca-ti poti imagina&lt;/div&gt;
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Cum stau aici intinsa, pe-un sfert de canapea&lt;/div&gt;
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Si caut poezii si rime&lt;/div&gt;
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Incat versurile-mi sunt ganduri si gandurile pline.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nu cred ca-ti poti imagina&lt;/div&gt;
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Ca ochii nu mi-i misc de doua ore&lt;/div&gt;
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Vad numai randuri, randuri, randuri...&lt;/div&gt;
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Si cuvinte calde in privirea ta.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nu cred ca-ti poti imagina&lt;/div&gt;
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Ce lungi sunt noptile si tensionate zilele&lt;/div&gt;
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Cand mana ta e lang-a mea&lt;/div&gt;
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Iar la urechea mea-ti stau vorbele.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nu cred ca-ti poti imagina.&lt;/div&gt;
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Am accelerat putin la un moment dat sperand ca te voi regasi unde te-am lasat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doar un zambet ti-as fi aruncat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1932206842272129038/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/1932206842272129038' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/1932206842272129038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/1932206842272129038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/03/doar-un-zambet.html' title='Doar un zambet'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-8359217280358021748</id><published>2015-02-12T23:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2015-02-12T23:48:26.951+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plimbare fara destinatie</title><content type='html'>Nascuti aproape cu fundul in masina, de foarte multe ori uitam cat de incantatoare pot fi plimbarile lungi alaturi de un soare cu dinti, privind orasul in toata stralucirea lui.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azi m-am plimbat in nestire. Azi am vorbit cu orasul. Azi i-am ascultat glasul si i-am simtit agitatia linistita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azi a fost soare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8359217280358021748/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/8359217280358021748' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/8359217280358021748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/8359217280358021748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/02/plimbare-fara-destinatie.html' title='Plimbare fara destinatie'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-5789325131813323637</id><published>2015-02-04T23:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2015-02-04T23:54:05.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dorul</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu daca iti mai amintesti cand imi stateai in brate si iti citeam poezii.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Nu stiu daca iti mai amintesti cand umblai innebunit dupa mine prin casa cand eu recitam, iar tu nu voiai sa pierzi niciun singur vers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Nu stiu nici macar daca iti mai amintesti &lt;i&gt;Dorul, &lt;/i&gt;de Lucian Blaga.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dar cu siguranta stiu ca din clipele noastre inca infloresc vesnicii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5789325131813323637/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/5789325131813323637' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/5789325131813323637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/5789325131813323637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2015/02/dorul.html' title='Dorul'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-6577226599088180502</id><published>2015-01-13T00:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2015-01-13T00:07:19.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S-a ieftinit benzina</title><content type='html'>Prima noastra intalnire dupa doi ani de zile. In benzinarie. M-a intrebat: &lt;i&gt;Ce faci? &quot;&lt;/i&gt;Plinul.&quot; i-am raspuns eu. Iar el a plecat fara urma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi pare rau. As fi vrut sa ardem benzina impreuna. 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Si s-a mai scurs o primavara, si s-a mai scurs o vara... Iar Craciun, iar beculete, iar ganduri bune si ipocrizii peste tot. Anul acesta nu am mai avut o casa imensa, n-am mai avut masina de spalat vase si nici parchetul pe care alunecam in dansuri nebune anul trecut, dar am avut mai multa caldura, un centru de oras aproape de noi si mai multa implinire, cu siguranta.&lt;/div&gt;
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De fiecare data cand incep sa scriu despre anul ce a trecut imi propun sa spun totul pe scurt; dar cum sa te rezumi la cateva randuri cand ai trecut printre atatea trairi, atatea sentimente...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am inceput anul prost, foarte prost. Cred ca a fost cea mai proasta saptamana din an. Dar tristetea ne intareste, tot timpul a facut-o.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut dimineti lenese cu turta dulce si intreceri cu masini pe tablete&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am trecut la o alte runda de sesiuni, de data aceasta sesiuni pentru oameni mari&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am terminat un internship exact asa cum mi-am dorit, exact asa cum mi-am propus: cu un job. Primul meu loc de munca adevarat. Prima mea responsabilitate de om matur.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am fugit pana in Cracovia cu familia pentru a o revedea pe Emma. A fost emotionant, cu multe batai de inima si zambete uriase. Nu am avut numai o noapte impreuna, undeva uitate intr-un pub minuscul, dar tot timpul cand ne intalnim parca totul se transforma, totul pare atat de firesc. Profitam de fiecare secunda, de orele in care ne putem impartasi toate cele traite de la ultima intalnire si de fiecare data se intampla ceva care face intalnirea nostra memorabila, care transforma totul in secretul nostru&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am vazut, ca in fiecare an, ce parinti minunati am, care ma sprijina si imi dau incredere in ce fac. Va multumesc din suflet pentru tot.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am castigat un proiect european prin care am indemnat tinerii sa mearga la vot. M-am bucurcat ca am reusit sa il coordonez, sa il gandesc, sa lucrez cu super echipa AEGEE Cluj-Napoca, sa fac bugete, sa adun oameni din 10 tari aici si sa fiu implinita ca totul decurge perfect. Nu am crezut ca e atat de greu si de stresant sa imparti si sa despari banii - multumesc Marius pentru ajutor, nu stiu cum m-as fi descurcat altfel.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am fost Presedinte AEGEE Cluj-Napoca cu o echipa grozava si am reusit sa avem un an foarte plin care ne-a facut orasul foarte cunoscut la nivel european in comunitatea noastra.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut nopti si zile colorate cu Larisa, cu concerte, plimbari, hohote de ras si lacrimi pe strazile si barurile Clujului. Toate nebunatice in felul lor si in primul rand, sincere, foarte sincere. Ma bucur mult ca ne-am cunoscut si sper sa ma tin de promisiune.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut un adevarat Happy Easter in Barcelona cu prietenii nostri dragi de care ne bucuram de fiecare data cand ne intalnim, tot pe alte meleaguri.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am vrut sa ne simtim iar ca in liceu, asa ca ne-am plimbat pe strazi cu trotinete, skateboarduri si ghiozdane in spate.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut nopti albe atunci cand ma asteptam mai putin&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;m-am mirat si inca ma mai mir cat de intelegatori pot fi unii oameni din jurul meu. Multumesc. Stiu ca sunt dificila de cele mai multe ori, dar am nevoie de toata intelegerea din lume.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;probabil ca a fost primul an in care m-am simtit cu adevarat responsabila si am facut totul cu multa vointa, placere si determinare&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am inceput sa merg din nou la meciuri de basket, apoi am trecut la alt nivel - seri calduroase de vara in care nu as mai fi lasat ningea din mana. E atat de bine. Mi-era dor sa lupt pentu minge, mi-era dor sa lupt in echipa, mi-era dor sa-mi gandesc urmatoarele miscari, mi-era dor de aruncarile de 3 puncte, mi-era dor sa ma bucur de mine, sa ma obosesc si sa ajung acasa murdara si cu noaptea in cap. Cred ca au fost cele mai bune zile.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut nopti si zile de munca cu proiecte interesante si multe satisfactii&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am fost dezamagita de reactiile unora si surprinsa placut de ale altora, dar nu as putea zice ca de la cei de la care nu ma asteptam&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am invatat ca trebuie sa iti asumi tot ce faci si ce spui, orice ar fi, orice s-ar intampla, chiar daca uneori ai prefera sa fugi si sa te ascunzi&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;m-am aratat nemultumita in momente in care nu as fi avut dreptul sa spun ceva, dar cum altfel sa obtii mai mult?!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut zile cu piscine, cu hamace, seri de Catan si nopti cu shoturi peste shoturi si mult dans&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;m-am mirat sa vad ca unele persoane te cunosc mai bine decat crezi si ti-au urmarit reactiile mult mai atent decat lasau sa se vada in tot acest timp.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut weekenduri doar pentru noi pe care nimeni nu le intelege, dar nici nu vrem asta; raman ale noastre.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am fost rea, am inselat oamenii, le-am intors spatele, am transmis ganduri urate si vorbe grele fara sa ma intereseze nimic altceva in afara de mine&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;mi-am folosit smecheriile din maneca de cate ori am avut ocazia&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am fost dezamagita cand am vazut ca unele prietenii parca nu mai au puterea sa reziste&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;m-am bucurat sa vad ca unele prietenii parca devin tot mai puternice&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am petrecut 2 saptamani intr-un loc la care nu m-as fi gandit niciodata si cu oameni la care nu m-as fi gandit (aproape) niciodata, undeva in Franta, la Oceanul Atlantic. Ce senzatii, ce peisaje cutremuratoare, ce ocean salbatic, ce trairi, ce momente unice!&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am facut primul drum de peste 1000 de km cu muzica si povesti despre vrute si nevrute, dar care au ajutat. Mult, zic eu.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am visat mult si am crescut mult&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;m-am simit fericita si implinita din din cele mai marunte lucuri&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am incercar sa atrag in jurul meu doar oamenii care imi plac cu adevarat, asa putini cum sunt&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am raspuns si mai putin la mesaje si la telefoane decat in alti ani si nu stiu daca as putea sa zic ca imi pare rau, m-am canalizat pe altceva&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am sarbatorit un an de Antoma cu multe povesti si ganduri recunoscute dupa un an de zile. Nu m-am gandit ca va parea importanta acea zi. A insemnat mult pentru mine.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;s-au intamplat lucuri la care nici macar nu ma puteam gandi, iar unele la care m-am gandit inca se lasa asteptate&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am avut dezamagiri si am vrut sa imi intorc iar viata cu susul in jos, dar cateva vorbe si niste ochi reci au facet sa ia o alta intorsatura, una mai buna, zic eu&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am vazut ca sunt intrebari la care nu am raspuns si uneori este foarte greu de acceptat asta, mai ales cand esti implicata direct&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am vazut ca e mai simplu sa zici, pur si simplu, ce crezi tu, indiferent de consecinta, pana la urma toate trec si nimic nu tine o viata, dar uneori e atat de greu sa vorbesti&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;am luat decizii si am fost foarte hotarata, dar pana la urma tot pe dos am facut. Probabil asa trebuia sa fie, Uneori lupta dintre ratiune si sentiment e foarte grea.&lt;/li&gt;
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Puteam sa ripostez, puteam sa sar sa musc ca un leu, dar nu avea rost sa ma cobor la nivelul iubirii voastre demult trecute. N-avea rost... Dar stiu ca tu ai inteles totul. Stiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4332521335801539668/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/4332521335801539668' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/4332521335801539668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/4332521335801539668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/12/anticipare-prosteasca.html' title='Anticipare prosteasca'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-2280693310211902154</id><published>2014-12-13T11:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-12-13T11:07:41.793+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero mas</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu daca ti-am zis, dar eu tot timpul numar cand ma masturbez. Pana la 100.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/2280693310211902154/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/2280693310211902154' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/2280693310211902154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/2280693310211902154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/12/quero-mas.html' title='Quero mas'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7091585438926758873</id><published>2014-12-07T12:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-12-07T17:43:55.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ține-mă de mână</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tot timpul mi-am promis ca o sa te sun cel putin o data pe saptamana, sa vorbim aiurea, sa iti aud rasul strident, sa imi imaginez cum ti se fac ochii mici si sa ne planuim urmatoarea intalnire. Nu se intampla chestia asta si imi pare rau, dar cu siguranta atunci cand ne intalnim nu te-as mai lasa din bratele mele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eram atat de fericita aseara. Voiam sa fug de acolo, nici macar nu stiu de ce m-am dus, eram constienta ca nu o sa-mi placa, nu e pentru mine si nu va fi niciodata, dar am zis sa ii mai dau o sansa. Aveam nevoie de tine sa imi zici &quot;Hai odata.&quot; si am zburat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I-am zis taximetristului sa mearga cat de repede poate, abia asteptam sa te vad. Cu tine totul e simplu si firesc, iar cand se complica, se complica doar in hohote de ras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eram inca imbracata in hainele de la serviciu, fusese sarbatoare, nu ma simteam deloc confortabil, dar cui ii mai pasa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu erai in randul 3 la concert si ai iesit din multime ca sa te pot gasi. Eram constienta ca nu mai avem cum sa ajungem acolo, dar tinandu-ne de mana si umbland cu nasul pe sus la cei 1.80 pe care ii aveam amandoua si ajutate de gazele lacrimogene pe care am reusit sa le ignoram, iar eram in randul 3. Imi plac concertele din fata scenei, dar foarte greu gasesti pe cineva sa nu-i pese de inghesuiala, ci doar de vibratia scenei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu tine e fun, tu te bucuri de momente lasand deoparte lumea rea de afara. Imi place sa ne tinem de mana si tot timpul se intampla lucruri de care o sa radem cu lacrimi data viitoare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cantam, urlam, dansam, ajungem in birouri, unde aveam privirea business cu doua saptamani in urma, iar acum stam cu picioarele pe masa. Vomam in baie, ne mangaiem pe spate pentru ca asa pare ca trece timpul mult mai usor, incercam sa ne amintim unde ne-am lasat hainele, mergem aiurea cu taxi cu oameni straini, ajungem mai departe de casa decat eram pana acum si apoi ne certam cu salubritatea pentru ca matura gunoaiele in Canalul Morii, iar raspunsul lor este &quot;Suntem in Romania.&quot; (Câcați proști!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu conteaza orele la care ajungem acasa, important e ca ne-am tinut de mana pana la etajul 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-era dor de tine. Mi-as fi dorit sa ma saruti. Am sa te sun in fiecare saptamana de acum incolo, promit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2zux6p6uF7JNXoxURmPJU3-xSM80LVP6oB-dpgTO4jjtjY0wzQpagZj_z1WOVFqKf-P7QXEmgfrK29F6_tVmdDDQt514gmBDypNSzir6WcgOesUxDF4XIQ86VqVEUUMc8Y4gx7XO6nEE/s640/blogger-image-1394302988.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2zux6p6uF7JNXoxURmPJU3-xSM80LVP6oB-dpgTO4jjtjY0wzQpagZj_z1WOVFqKf-P7QXEmgfrK29F6_tVmdDDQt514gmBDypNSzir6WcgOesUxDF4XIQ86VqVEUUMc8Y4gx7XO6nEE/s640/blogger-image-1394302988.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7091585438926758873/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7091585438926758873' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7091585438926758873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7091585438926758873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/12/tine-ma-de-mana.html' title='Ține-mă de mână'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2zux6p6uF7JNXoxURmPJU3-xSM80LVP6oB-dpgTO4jjtjY0wzQpagZj_z1WOVFqKf-P7QXEmgfrK29F6_tVmdDDQt514gmBDypNSzir6WcgOesUxDF4XIQ86VqVEUUMc8Y4gx7XO6nEE/s72-c/blogger-image-1394302988.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7074823783687455365</id><published>2014-12-04T21:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-12-04T21:09:46.239+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scuzele de rigoare</title><content type='html'>Moment de sinceritate:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atat de tare m-am imbatat aseara incat, inainte sa adorm, le-am dat follow pe Instagram la Inna, Antonia si Alexandra Stan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am trezit. Am remediat situatia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7074823783687455365/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7074823783687455365' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7074823783687455365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7074823783687455365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/12/scuzele-de-rigoare.html' title='Scuzele de rigoare'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-1375424612369894882</id><published>2014-11-05T19:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-12-09T00:08:42.171+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Verde crud si buze rozulii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu daca ai realizat ce bine m-ai dispus azi. Nu ai facut nimic, a fost doar privirea aceea si bluza ta verde crud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-ai spus foarte multe chiar daca ti-a fost greu sa te exprimi in vreun fel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu ce a fost in mintea ta, dar eu am explodat de energie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vrei sa bem o cafea impreuna? Vrei sa stam retrasi intr-un bar, doar sa te privesc si tu sa nu scoti niciun cuvant? Sa-ti aduci bluza verde crud, te rog. De fapt, ai putea sa mi-o dai mie. Sau ai putea sa o dai chiar acum jos. Nu, asta nu. Dar ar fi incitant sa iti zaresc putin din piele cand ti se ridica tricoul. Hey, revino-ti! Ai si voce frumoasa, ai vrea sa imi citesti poezii? De ce nu imi spui numele tau? Te asteapta cineva acasa? WTF?! Ce intrebare e asta, cui ii pasa?! Atata timp cat nu e maica-ta. Opreste-te, deja ai ajuns prea departe. Dar ce buze rozulii si carnoase ai. Spune-mi ceva, orice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cateodata e bine cand gandurile raman doar ganduri. Cateodata e bine cand doar zambesti si mergi mai departe. N-as fi vrut sa fiu dezamagita. Energia de moment era mult mai importanta.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1375424612369894882/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/1375424612369894882' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/1375424612369894882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/1375424612369894882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/11/verde-crud-si-buze-rozulii.html' title='Verde crud si buze rozulii'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7390558811563882177</id><published>2014-11-04T03:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-11-04T03:07:10.888+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Two dots</title><content type='html'>When in doubt just make squares!&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7390558811563882177/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7390558811563882177' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7390558811563882177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7390558811563882177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/11/two-dots.html' title='Two dots'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-7903640970074574085</id><published>2014-10-13T09:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2014-12-08T23:26:23.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Incheieturile celor 7 zile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Am visat despre despartiri, impacari, despre primul revelion la care am fost singura si despre faptul ca urma din nou sa fiu singura. Nu sunt fan prea mare al despartirilor, dar nici nu le detest. Trebuie sa faca parte din viata noastra, dar chiar nu e un moment propice acum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma d&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;or toate oasele si fiecare incheietura de la degete si mi-am propus sa stau in pat pana efectiv nu mai pot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;Nu sunt eu asta si ar trebui sa ma scol repede, am atatea de recuperat in ziua aceasta libera. Nu ne-am mai iubit din noaptea aceea super dansanta cand am ajuns acasa cu un chef nebun de hohote de râs sub plapuma. 7 zile sunt prea mult pentru mine, dar efectiv simt ca nu ma pot misca. &lt;i&gt;Babe...?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7903640970074574085/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/7903640970074574085' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7903640970074574085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/7903640970074574085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/10/incheieturile-celor-7-zile.html' title='Incheieturile celor 7 zile'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901217669248193919.post-6065016572613377802</id><published>2014-10-05T10:27:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2014-10-05T10:27:52.380+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da-mi scrisorile inapoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Mi-e dor sa imi scrii, dar stiu ca n-o sa-mi scrii pentru ca n-ai chef, nu stii ce sa scrii, nu vrei, in fine...&quot;, zise el incepand sa dea din mana,&quot; dar chiar mi-ar placea, serios, sa am un mesaj macar duminica seara&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Oare de cate ori trebuie sa iti zic ca eu scriu, nu&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;iti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;scriu?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Tu intelege ce vrei, dar raspunde-mi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Stai linistit, doar eu verific cutia postala, ramane secretul nostru. Si crede-ma, trec de cel putin 4 ori zilnic pe langa ea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6065016572613377802/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2901217669248193919/6065016572613377802' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/6065016572613377802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901217669248193919/posts/default/6065016572613377802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josette-indeed.blogspot.com/2014/10/da-mi-scrisorile-inapoi.html' title='Da-mi scrisorile inapoi'/><author><name>Josette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13209940543659117621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixvUidWT1-MH2kOB9V1RA-7TX21_T2QqR8UAN5Nhafo56rn6e9TiSHAjv9q2NIDHcad97sjHj9NE5enuOK8ULQfCYpSt7F0shwODZH6y0YbGWmI-KxiMc21r8Uet1f5Uw/s220/_DSC4009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>