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Pe atunci isi zicea Alessandra si nu stiu daca asta e numele ei din buletin.&lt;br /&gt;La fel ca si acum, nici atunci nu avea voce. Deloc. Zero. Desi sustine ca ea canta de la 7 ani si ca a facut canto si brusc s-a lasat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;99% din oamenii intregi la cap credem ca trebuia sa ramai la crosetat si spart seminte in curtea scolii.&lt;/span&gt; Dar ea a zis ca poate sa faca ceva, pe sub vreun birou de mare jmeker, ca sa ajunga vedeta. Aparent a mers.&lt;br /&gt;In fine...nu va mai retin. Va las sa va delectati auzul si vazul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/66pjriim3Co?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*live*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X7YMtFv_XFY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca sa nu ziceti ca intre timp i s-a schimbat timbrul vocal ascultati prestatia ei de la Romanian Music Awards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b-c07Np5110?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-495252981531585986?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Si ca orice zi bine planuita o sun dimineata si ii zic sa iesim in oras plus un calduros 'Neatza. La multi ani!'. Eu adormita mai tare decat ea, cand am sunat-o ii tot ziceam ca e 11 si ca a dormit prea mult, dar defapt era doar 10 fara 10. O las sa se trezeasca si intre timp caut numar de telefon de la o cafenea din Romana. Gasesc numarul si sun. Prima oara nu mi-a raspuns  nimeni. Mai sun o data si raspunde o domnisoara.&lt;br /&gt;- Buna ziua. Vintage Pub ?&lt;br /&gt;- Da.&lt;br /&gt;- Cafeneaua este pe Mendeleev, da ?&lt;br /&gt;- Da.&lt;br /&gt;- Bun. As dori sa fac o rezervare pentru 4-6 persoane, daca se poate.&lt;br /&gt;- Sigur. Pentru ce ora ?&lt;br /&gt;- 6.&lt;br /&gt;- Pe ce nume ?&lt;br /&gt;- Andreea.&lt;br /&gt;- S-a notat. Va asteptam la ora 6.&lt;br /&gt;- In regula. Multumesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa mica discutie cu don'soara, o sun pe Ramona sa ii zic ca mergem in Vintage.&lt;br /&gt;Ne intalnim pe la 6 fara un sfert la Romana. As fi ajuns la 5:30 cum am zis dar a trebuit sa alerg sa impachetez cadoul. Nu imi place sa fac un cadou cuiva si sa nu fie impachetat.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce ne intalnim, care si acolo a fost o mica peripetie. Eu la iesirea de metrou, cumva dupa un panou publicitar ele (Ramona si Roxana) la vreo 3-4 metri de mine, de partea cealalta a panoului. Ea ma suna eu nu auzeam pentru ca telefonul era in geanta. Dupa un moment de inspiratie ma dau de dupa panou, ma duc langa ele dar nu ma vedeau ca se uitau in alta parte.&lt;br /&gt;Roxana: - Uite, nu e ea ? (uitandu-se dupa una care se ducea la trecerea de pietoni, cred)&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Nu ma. Stai ca o sun din nou.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: ma uitam la ele.&lt;br /&gt;Roxana: - Fata nu e ea ?&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Nu.&lt;br /&gt;Se intorc spre mine amandoua in acelasi timp.&lt;br /&gt;Roxana: - Uite-o ma!&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Hai sa mergem. Unde e barul ?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Conform hartii, daca ma traversam si facem dreapta ajungem imediat.&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Tu si harta ta. Daca ne ratacim ?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Nu ne ratacim. Nu m-am ratacit in tari straine si ma ratacesc in orasul meu. Plus ca putem sa intrebam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergem sa traversam. E verde pentru pietoni dar nu traversam. Toata lumea asteapta. Nu ne lasa Mr. Polizai sa trecem. Asteptam sa treaca o coloana de masini, chipurile 'oficiala'. Mare alai si tam-tam pentru o masina cu un cineva important din Germania si 3 dube cu alti neimportanti. Ca daca erau importanti erau si ei in limuzine.&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Aia erau mascati sub acoperire. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traversam intr-un final si megem spre Mendeleev. Ajungem la bar si 'Surpriza'. Un lacat tinea bine de usi sa nu fie deschise. :|&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Nu ziceai ca e deschis.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Ba da. Am facut si rezervare. :|&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Cred ca era alt bar ca asta e incuiat.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Vad ca e incuiat. Dar jur ca aici am facut rezervare. Doar am intrebat-o pe aia daca mai sunt pe Str. Mendeleev.&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Hai in Valea aRegilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajungem in Valea Regilor dupa ce am mers pe toate stradutele paralele cu Magheru. Ne aszam la o masa. Ne luam de baut si ceva de mancat. Barfim. Povestim. Si pe la vreo 8 plecam. O ducem pe Rozana la statia de autobuz si apoi mergem pe jos pana la Izvor. Inainte sa ajungem la izvor traversam pe trotuarul de langa Dambovita.&lt;br /&gt;Imediat ce am ajuns pe trotuar, in iarba langa un copac vad un peste. Niste oameni pescuiau in apa aia jegoasa. Si s-au hotarat sa lase pestele pe iarba sa moara. Eu n-am putut sa il las. Ma aplec si ma uit la peste. Inca era viu. Aud o voce: 'Atentie ca inteapa.' Raspund: 'Cine ? Iarba ?'&lt;br /&gt;Rup o frunza de papadie, apuc frumos de coada pestelui si ma indrept spre rau.&lt;br /&gt;Aceiasi voce zice cuiva: 'Ia uite vrea sa il arunce in apa.' Ajung langa rau si si arunc. Vocea zice: 'Ia uite ma, l-a aruncat in apa.'&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Pai murea. Eu l-am salvat. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Fata, cred ca era pestele lor.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Si ce daca. Murea. Si oricum apa asta e jegoasa. Nu cred ca pescuiau ca sa manance.&lt;br /&gt;Ramona: - Trebuia sa il lasi.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Da' ce ma intereseaza pe mine de ei. Daca era al lor trebuia sa il tina in ceva cu apa. Nu sa se chinuie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajungem la metrou. Ea coboara si eu merg spre Piata Cosbuc. Pe drum gasesc un leu. ' Lucky penny!' :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lectie invatata. Data viitoare nu mai lasati animale chinuite sa le gasesc. Ca eu le salvez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajung acasa. (postez in avans)&lt;br /&gt;Imi iau nepoata sa o culc. Eu ma joc ACB intre timp. Adoarme. Adorm si eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-1384856589569826125?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The post is kinda related to the movie....&lt;br /&gt;Follow theese simple things and you will feel better about yourself and the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The only person that can ever truly make you happy is yourself. Stop depending on everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People lie, stuff happens. Don’t take it too personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Want people to think you’re amazing? Start believing you are, and then they will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Smiling is the ultimate anti-depressant. Smile and laugh out loud, it doesn’t look stupid, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The world is never just black and white, right or wrong, one way or another. Try and see things from as many points of view as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Let everything happen to you&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and terror&lt;br /&gt;Just keep going&lt;br /&gt;No feeling is final"&lt;br /&gt;— Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have empathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Gossip, problems of the past, events you cannot control, negative thoughts and negative people; time spent on these is time poorly wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When you're jealous or find yourself filled with hate for someone/something, stop. The only person its hurting is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Although the newest, most expensive material things may make you feel as if you’re a better person, they won’t hold you at night or listen to you when you need it. Make sure your priorities make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Step outside your comfort zone- it’s when you’ll really feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Don’t be afraid to be yourself, the people who really matter, don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Let your emotions out sometimes, humans have them for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Celebrate the things you have. Think only positively of the things you don’t (but would like to have) and they too will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Love unconditionally ♥.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i can always make you smile :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nftszuyj9t0/TomFCukKNEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NDq6q8hiX2U/s1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 372px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nftszuyj9t0/TomFCukKNEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NDq6q8hiX2U/s400/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659200688673666114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-2778480884027679856?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Six more to go &lt;i&gt;:The Return: Nightfall, The Return: Shadow Souls, The Return: Midnight, The Hunters: Phantom, The Hunters: Moonsong, The Hunters: Eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;For those who said: 'Wow! The movie is exactly like in the book', i must say, as I've said it before, THE TV SERIES ARE NOT EXACTLY LIKE THE BOOK!!&lt;br /&gt;In the movie there are several characters that do not appear at all (like Elena's four year old sister, Margaret) or will appear in the future. Elena is not as she was described in the book (blond hair, pale/translucent skin, dark blue eyes - lapis lazuli color-) she is played by Nina Dobrev,  who has olive skin, long and straight dark brown hair and brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;One of Elena's friend in the novel is Meredith Sulez, howwever she did not appeared in the tv series so far. But probably will appear in the future.&lt;br /&gt;In the novel Bonnie's last name is McCullough and in the movie is Bennett. She has druid ancestors and in the movie she is a witch, and Emily Bennett was her ancestor and Katherine Von Swartzschild protector.&lt;br /&gt;Alaric Saltzman has 22 years old in the novel and fall in love with Meredith but in the movie he's in the late 30s and interested in Jenna, Elena's aunt.&lt;br /&gt;Stefan and Damon are born in the 1500s in Italy, Florence and both die fighting to death after blaming each other for Katherine's death and in the movie they were born in 1800s in Mystic Falls, Virginia and were killed by their father after finding out that they are vampires. Also in the movie they are significantly younger than in the book.&lt;br /&gt;The events in the book happen in another way than in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;The list can go on and on and on about differences between the books and the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone ever tells me that the book and the movie are exactly the same i will definitely slap him/her and sincerely tell him/her to shut the fuck up before making a remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know the differences read the books and watch the movie. Or read the Wiki page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I started to read Kelley Armstrong -&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Summoning&lt;/span&gt;. A small review after i finish reading all the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-2540513384528314826?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Am gasit inca un articol (nu mai stiu pe unde e celalalt...) legat de profesia de Game Tester. Nu comentez acum...mai jos comentez.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see me&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Un hobby care, pe lângă plăcere&lt;un hobby="" pe="" cere="" font=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'nu stiu cata placere aduc anumite proiecte'&lt;/span&gt;, îți aduce și bani &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'echivalent cu ore de somn pe minus'&lt;/span&gt;. Astfel ar putea fi rezumată, la prima vedere, activitatea unui așa-numit „game tester“'&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'really...intre ghilimele profesia ? ...de parca ai scris 'samantzar la colt de strada' numai ca defapt vinde droguri'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dar și responsabilitățile sale sunt foarte mari.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'aici e adevarat'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine nu și-a imaginat măcar o dată cum ar fi să poată avea o slujbă la care cerințele să se potrivească perfect cu dorințele proprii? Să se distreze toată ziua &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ahahahahahha'&lt;/span&gt; și să fie și plătit pentru aceasta! Toți am făcut un astfel de exercițiu de imaginație. Iar în topul locurilor de muncă de gen se află cea de „tester“ de jocuri. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'iar ghilimele? really dude ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce poate fi mai frumos pentru un pasionat al jocurilor pe calculator (PC) sau consolă decât să se joace toată ziua? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'dude...vino sa testezi un joc timp de un an si vorbim apoi'&lt;/span&gt;.Și să își dea cu părerea (pe bani!) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cu parerea iti dai tu observ eu, testerii dau bug-uri'&lt;/span&gt; despre respectivul joc. Dar chiar este un loc de muncă de invidiat sau vorbim de o slujbă serioasă, în care plăcerea este lăsată deoparte când vine vorba de responsabilitate? „Slujba este, de fapt, foarte serioasă, iar cerințele cresc în timp“, spune Andrei Verzea, Senior Lead Tester la Ubisoft România.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responsabilul cu calitatea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locul în care poți să afli cel mai bine ce înseamnă să testezi jocuri este studioul de testare Ubisoft. Compania franceză este prezentă în 27 de țări, iar cel mai mare studio de testare pe care îl deține este cel din România, unde numărul testerilor se ridică la aproape 600&lt;span&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ai incercat sa ghicesti si nu ti-a iesit :)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. „Aproximativ jumătate dintre activitățile Ubisoft România sunt de testare, restul fiind de producție“, spune Erdei Jacint, PR Manager al companiei, care adaugă că numărul total de angajați din București este de 1.000 (dublu față de 2008), iar în Craiova, unde se face doar producție, de 30 de angajați.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;„Să fii pasionat de jocuri și să ajungi tester înseamnă să fii fericit“, spune Eduard Radu, Senior Lead Tester. „Dar, după ce începi să lucrezi, ajungi să înțelegi și cum se fac jocurile, cum se propagă grafica, sunetul etc., iar responsabilitatea crește de la o lună la alta“, adaugă Eduard. Mai exact, testerii sunt responsabili „cu calitatea produsului și cu mulțumirea clientului“, adică de o bună parte a succesului unui joc. Pentru o verificare detaliată, testerii se împart, adică unuia îi revine doar o anumită parte a unui joc, în care trebuie să găsească toate greșelile (sau bug-urile). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'fara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;sau&gt;&lt;adica&gt;'&lt;/adica&gt;&lt;/sau&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niciun „tester“ &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'iar ghilimele ?'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nu ajunge într-o poziție superioară înainte de a trece prin toate etapele. De altfel, în funcție de complexitatea jocului sunt stabilite și echipele de testare, care pot ajunge până la 120 de oameni, cum a fost cazul pentru Assassin‘s Creed Brotherhood. „Pentru jocurile simple, echipele pot fi de doar cinci oameni, dar pentru cele complexe, numărul crește vertiginos“, spune Andrei Verzea. Care nu se vede totuși ieșind la pensie din funcția de tester. „Din industrie, da, mă văd ieșind la pensie, dar nu din testare“, spune Andrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tester cu filosofia &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'si nu numai'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;la bază&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media de vârstă în Ubisoft România este de 25-30 de ani, deși în companie se află încă și angajați din 1992, când a fost deschis studioul din țara noastră. Care sunt principalele cerințe pentru un tester? „Pasiunea“, spune Andrei. „În primul rând, trebuie să îți placă, după care înveți mai multe dacă vrei să avansezi“, adaugă acesta, menționând că unul dintre băieții din echipa sa a terminat facultatea de filosofie. Sigur, ai nevoie de ceva cunoștințe teoretice în IT, dar nu educație de profil. Plăcerea de a juca este însă obligatorie. „Noi oricum ne jucăm și acasă, așa suntem la curent și cu tot ce apare pe piață“, spune Eduard, care ține să precizeze și că „pasiunea pentru jocuri nu îți distruge viața socială, așa cum se crede încă, dimpotrivă, poți să îți faci mulți prieteni noi“. Jocul preferat? Assassin‘s Creed Brotherhood, lansat anul trecut de Ubisoft. Andrei Verzea preferă însă World of Warcraft, al competitorilor de la Blizzard, un joc care a ajuns un standard. „De altfel, în zona de MMORPG (Massively Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game), toate jocurile încearcă să semene cu WoW, de departe cel mai bun din categorie“, spune acesta.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'as zice ceva....dar as fi mult prea rea'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multă istorie în jocuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendința din prezent de pe piața jocurilor pentru computer sau console este mai puțin de inovație. „Având în vedere că există deja niște modele de jocuri deja încercate și care fac bani, inovația este mult mai redusă decât în trecut“, spune Erdei Jacint. Pentru jocurile de acțiune, moda înseamnă preferința pentru teme bazate pe evenimente reale, în timp ce acum câțiva ani erau preferate temele horror.  Jocurile de strategie sunt cele care caută încă inovația, cu aceeași tendință de a se apropia cât mai mult de realitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În Assassin‘s Creed (third person, action, stealth), spre exemplu, istoria joacă un rol important în temă. Cea mai bună zi pentru un tester? „Ziua în care jocul, în forma finală, este aprobat de către producători și va fi lansat pe piață“, spune Eduard.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Amen to that day :D'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;În condițiile în care testarea unui joc durează de la o lună până la câțiva ani, acceptarea de către un producător, cum sunt cei de console (Microsoft, Sony etc.) este ­într-adevăr foarte importantă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru curiosii care nu au vazut articolul in ziar, &lt;a href="http://www.capital.ro/detalii-articole/stiri/compania-unde-jocul-pe-computer-este-trecut-in-fisa-postului-144356.html"&gt;aici e sursa&lt;/a&gt; ( si mai jos niste mufe audio/video).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job-ul e chiar misto. &lt;span&gt;Am zis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/un&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;un hobby="" pe="" cere="" font=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/un&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-1686540130210869053?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Decat daca sunt gay...atunci inteleg. Dar chiar si atunci mi s-ar parea extrem de ciudat sa vad un barbat cu cizme dastea pe strada. Nu stiu carei fete i-ar placea ca prietenul ei sa ii imprumute cizmele ugg, dar stiu sigur ca mie nu. Prietenul meu poate sa se incalte si cu adidasii lui.&lt;br /&gt;Sigur ca acum va veni si intrebarea 'Da' ea de ce imi ea adidasii si eu nu ii pot lua cizmele?'&lt;br /&gt; BECAUSE YOU CAN'T !!! E weird. E ca si cum ai imprumuta pantofii cu toc cui si o curea ca sa te asortezi cu blugii cei negri.&lt;br /&gt; Si ce e cu cizmele astea de pescari la moda ?&lt;br /&gt; Au aparut ca ciupercile dupa ploaie.Mov, roz bonbon, gri, albe, portocalii, cu imprimeu de leopãrdut, panterutza, zebrutze, cu blanitza, fara blanitza, cu sclipici, fara sclipici,cu patratzele, si cel mai oripilant CU TOC !!&lt;br /&gt; Azi in metrou ma uitam la o tipa care purta cizme de cauciuc. Erau foarte colorate. Si foarte urate. Ea nu era urata.&lt;br /&gt; Luandu-mi privirea din cartea pe care o citeam, doar ca sa vad in ce statie sunt, o vad scormonind prin geanta. Avea o privire, parca punandu-si intrebarea: 'Oare unde am pus momelile alea cu pene mov !? Trebuie sa le le agat undeva sa ma asortez cu cizmele.' Ma asteptam ca atunci cand a coborat sa aibe pe undeva o lanseta dupa ea. Ca doar se asorteaza cu cizmele de cauciuc. Zic.&lt;br /&gt; Da, da....stiu ca le critic. Dar totusi. Voi stiti ce preturi au cizmele alea ?&lt;br /&gt;Well...sunt de la 70 lei la vreo 200 de lei. M-am uitat pe Gugãl de curiozitate. Pai cu banii astia iti iei lejer cizme de piele si iti mai raman pentru o pereche de cizme de cauciuc de pescari. Care la un magazin de 'Nade si Momeli' le gasesti mult mai ieftin. Si avantajul e ca le poti 'upgrada' cum vrei tu.&lt;br /&gt;Moda asta e la fel ca aia cu gumarii de vara trecuta. Nici pe aia n-am inteles-o. De parca ar fi o moda super-mega-fantastica venita de la Paris.&lt;br /&gt;"Colectia Prét-à-Porter toamna-iarna 2011'. Jean Luis Garçon prezinta cizmele de pescari. Un nou trend. A new vision". It's crap i tell ya. Crap!&lt;br /&gt; Sper ca la fel cum a venit asa sa dispara. Incep sa devin alergica la 'pescaresele' de prin oras.&lt;br /&gt;  Fetelor...sfatul meu e la le dati foc sau sa le vindeti si sa va luati 'bonboane'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am zis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.Olivia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5219968467852903089-3207401186254656867?l=demonbun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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