<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2024 18:57:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Sfârşitul  copilăriei</title><description>Caiet</description><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-3858633870309364069</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2011 15:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-29T17:28:56.176+02:00</atom:updated><title>By Maria</title><atom:summary type="text">- Maria, e adevǎrat cǎ-l cheamǎ Denis Andrei, dar toatǎ lumea îi spune Denis. Tu de ce-i spui Andrei?- Eh, am avut mai mulţi Andrei la viaţa mea… Sunt obişnuitǎ aşa…Concluzia: copiii sunt inocenţi, mintea adulţilor e bolnavǎ…***Maria a gǎsit pe patinoar un telefon - dichisit, cu touch-screen, destul de nou. Primul ei gând:- Mami, unde-l anunţǎm?DJ-ul i-a gǎsit stǎpânul. Un puşti cam de vârsta </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2011/01/by-maria.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-6781510758803528558</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2011 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-29T17:18:00.137+02:00</atom:updated><title>Nǎucitor</title><atom:summary type="text">Fantomele existǎ. Mǎ &quot;bântuie&quot; una de câteva luni.Decât asta mai îmi trebuia - cum ar zice un contemporan.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2011/01/naucitor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-6756419875033764793</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 17:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-03T20:27:58.936+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">daca nu-i rost de distractie, ce rost mai are un telefon, nu-i asa?corect.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/09/daca-nu-i-rost-de-distractie-ce-rost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-1219580331521075111</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2010 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-01T22:12:14.472+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Ar putea fi chiar amuzant, daca n-ar fi dureros si trist.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/09/ar-putea-fi-chiar-amuzant-daca-n-ar-fi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiULIBSs8N-CUT1KVdliRszLuF0Q0_ai3V-leAf1DQYQqqFIpeCLBchva7JIWMp8D7H5OKtxYuhTD6JX0NNmFVcQXIvImlpU-zd_4tL5c5gD4mfvo_X12LQulDSkDYy_oIfBJ0LoHSuPT0r/s72-c/ha+ha1.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-2719730913506974748</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 21:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-21T00:43:04.383+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">…- … Dar trebuie sa-ţi spun cǎ e mai bine numai cu unul dintre ǎştia… (mama - aici - infecţie la ochi)- Care ǎştia?- Bunicii ǎştia!- Mamǎ, nu-i frumos sǎ vorbeşti aşa despre bunici… Da&#39; de ce e mai bine numai cu unul?- Pǎi se ceartǎ într-una când sunt amândoi. N-ar putea sǎ divorţeze, cum ai facut tu cu tata?- Mamǎ, sunt bǎtrâni şi n-avem destule case…- În sfârşit… asta e. Noroc cǎ acum am cu </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/08/dar-trebuie-sa-ti-spun-ca-e-mai-bine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-5486997848085571346</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2010 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-06T21:39:14.092+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">i need a closure, but it won&#39;t come easy. i have to pay my debts first.no one pushed me, so it&#39;s my fault.nice.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-need-closure-but-it-wont-come-easy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-1889209329699597978</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-28T19:00:07.201+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Detest:- sa mint - rezultatul este neplacut pentru mine - sa fiu obligata sa fac ceva, orice - mai ales cand ma piseaza tata - rezultatul este ca-mi inchide telefonul in nas- sa deranjez pe cineva, ca sa nu ma deranjeze nici ei pe mine - rezultatul nu-i intotdeauna cel scontat-------- constat ca mesajele pleaca de la mine si ajung eronat la ceilalti. sa nu mai plece deloc sau sa le mai clarific?-</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/07/detest-sa-mint-rezultatul-este-neplacut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-5634371490421861154</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-18T23:25:36.184+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">There&#39;s a new kid in town:   </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/06/theres-new-kid-in-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4fEDxGRTukvjSbvOZF3BwwsYQOmu5oQdWcf5F3Xsq3nrmH51xTo8nSYZNTTa5tHHWrLXuNaTFO1gkJSTvbuhT00Dfdt7dglAnOLGYK-TVdptb2ZdL0bFNvWP4WztVxL567puzMhLDBiUB/s72-c/P1000746.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-1109206164624605669</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-16T18:39:34.164+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">- despre stirile din ultimele zile - ar trebui sa se termine cu textul: &quot;Aceasta este o bataie de joc si trebuie tratata ca atare&quot;- unele posturi tv au fost amendate pentru greseli gramaticale, apoi se anunta ca monitorizari de genul asta se vor mai face in iulie si septembrie =&gt; in august se da liber - au descoperit ca &quot;creierul vede corpul mai gras si mai scund&quot; - daca stiam de mai demult... </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/06/despre-stirile-din-ultimele-zile-ar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYwZT556GLhYBktR_pwLzWY9UHmKS9DepjOI-blHS9gV02gRrEuFf93EKO6UtCOgoZJGkIz5CsT_rcCAQbXpgnI8Gjp0Wu5oqKFExeTqSwsPrnLGctxdYay2siiSsE_Jslp2nYFhKR5yoq/s72-c/Image_0616-1836(CH-34).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-67907507093131306</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-01T15:48:06.551+03:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">copiii nu se nasc cu instrucţiuni - mama naturǎ a cam sfeclit-o la faza asta. habar n-ai daca ce faci e bine sau nu. vezi mai tarziu ce-a iesitimi pare bine ca am un copil OM - atat cat poate la varsta eiimi pare rau ca am inceput sa-mi doresc sa emigrezabia astept sa plec la marem (catre mine): &quot;la mate te pricepi, dar la romana esti complet inapta&quot;</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/06/copiii-nu-se-nasc-cu-instructiuni-mama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-8817958350932027879</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-17T14:35:31.041+02:00</atom:updated><title>by M</title><atom:summary type="text">   </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/03/by-m.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgphiXsS-1joSBg7h_wIee7GiWuzkoBZsjkKy8d2oOfwKkjQc-ou0-Q-KqTCvPt2DAU2cz6TSHy-87nU-LaBM9kBk2QY284Q8JyitmQblscGczHo3yhLm3Tq3k6TzRelOM6_5xEhTb9yqrf/s72-c/bambi.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-4385060196826116632</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Feb 2010 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-03T21:19:14.809+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">vazut Avatar. placut mult. evident, M vrea o coada albastra si o pasare de zburatmi-am adus aminte de Karl May - citit si rascitit in copilariememento: n-o mai chinui pe M - se va razvratiazi m-am convins ca orice cojoc are un acpierdut incredere. ar trebui s-o declar nula.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2010/02/vazut-avatar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-8714289523097602432</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 00:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-31T03:21:35.841+02:00</atom:updated><title>Contabilitate</title><atom:summary type="text">Stau prost cu compunerile. La şcoalǎ n-am reuşit niciodatǎ sǎ scot mai mult de-o paginǎ. A5 – scris lǎbǎrţat, orice subiect. O profǎ mi-a spus: “Compunerea ta aratǎ ca o problemǎ de matematicǎ – se dǎ …, se cere … şi rezultatul”.Noroc cǎ acum nu mai conteazǎ.So:Se dǎ – anul 2009 – cu bune şi releSe cere – balanţa------------------------Bunele:- Maria e sǎnǎtoasǎ- eu şi cei de pe lângǎ mine suntem</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/12/stau-prost-cu-compunerile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-174455852305583489</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 18:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T21:54:01.659+03:00</atom:updated><title>Snooker vs fotbal</title><atom:summary type="text">Citesc într-un ziar că anul viitor, la Bucureşti, se va desfăşura Campionatul European de Snooker. Chiar pe pagina următoare sunt prezentate isprăvile de-aseară ale huliganilor dinamovişti.În afară de culoarea suprafeţei de joc, aceste două sporturi şi suporterii lor n-au nimic în comun. N-ai să vezi un jucător adevărat de snooker că vociferează la deciziile arbitrului, iar dacă a făcut un fault </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/08/snooker-vs-fotbal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-8305241178044760357</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-03T23:20:33.693+03:00</atom:updated><title>By me</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/08/by-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSA_gvpim5uwit_7ZmzkEPpVZQ8SGDV-70hAMDmGdj_MlPlhOdqwFVFWgSpadUwRHdCViZDuanZfVe_Z0v-6YoOXNmCRXqkSChP_-seYbbDmATkzEojnzRxbbxJAM0HorM-jDdKjz0YaAf/s72-c/Picture+347.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-2951191188058929205</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-03T22:47:03.160+03:00</atom:updated><title>E.T.</title><atom:summary type="text">Intr-un interviu, patronul echipei scotiene de fotbal Motherwell spune ca este foarte impresionat de copiii bolnavi din Romania si ca scorul meciului cu Steaua nu l-a suparat prea tare, ba chiar fotbalul a cazut pe un loc secund dupa ce a vizitat un centru cu copii grav bolnavi. Suporterii acestei echipe sunt oameni civilizati - nu s-au suparat ca au luat bataie, au plecat veseli de la </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/08/et.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-3488267128917179703</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-23T23:14:14.640+03:00</atom:updated><title>Teoria  practica</title><atom:summary type="text">Teoria ne spune ca nu-i frumos sa minti. Practica ne arata ca, de obicei, nu-ti atingi tintele daca nu minti, iar daca mai si SPUI adevarul ori esti &quot;dus&quot;, ori esti prost. Eu fac parte din a doua categorie - atat sunt de proasta ca nu-mi tin minte minciunile, asa ca evit.  Nici nu pot sa tac, spun adevarul si e si mai rau. Sunt oameni care ma evita tocmai pentru ca le spun adevarul. N-as putea sa</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/07/teoria-practica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-3843394674201346788</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 20:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-22T23:14:56.923+03:00</atom:updated><title>Ţara în care trăim</title><atom:summary type="text">Un bun prieten a avut nevoie să-şi schimbe buletinul – expirat de câteva luni. S-a dus la poliţie cu actele necesare, printre care şi un certificat de naştere... cam jerpelit, ce-i drept, model vechi – da’ nu din pa’ş’opt. Ei bine, i s-a spus că are certificatul de naştere... expirat!! Câtă “imaginaţie” trebuie să ai ca să spui aşa ceva?? </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/07/tara-in-care-traim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-4598460281498980040</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-18T22:43:13.358+03:00</atom:updated><title>Domnul cu coasa</title><atom:summary type="text">Asta ne ingroapa pe toti.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/07/domnul-cu-coasa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQjpPLWlwBDkn5Z_4WW5FvlRijQgCt7jaD-22XlUDN0RlFdajoRpu6-q93qYTNybTFpDfZZY4TP5HIEKX43FG2xr0LAwAfP7W-EkSdifEyb4mGLbrBsp5gK1cdsvuVFWRza5-kBCHJTSPk/s72-c/Image_0718-2208(REALITATEA).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-8423832902138844948</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 12:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-18T15:27:39.464+03:00</atom:updated><title>Mesaje rasiste?</title><atom:summary type="text">In toate padurile exista uscaturi, da&#39; ca la noi ... parca nu-i nicaieri. </atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/07/mesaje-rasiste.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAbNl2fGIj55ph2XxsU2kqOFOQKGvuR6C9SLgHOPF9ngI_iT3krOjL8TdZ_r9uRdk1-XtIgWe5sMKdvoN0-wPhDrHVUSLaT5eSzGCudHeR-deMG4Lk3I5s_4oMKtSoFvkjVpPTBAbhL-tz/s72-c/Image_0718-1231(REALITATEA).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-3507043956335403053</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 19:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-09T22:45:42.125+03:00</atom:updated><title>Minunatia din balcon</title><atom:summary type="text">Am fost plecata doua saptamani in concediu. La intoarcere, in balcon ma astepta o surpriza:</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/07/am-fost-plecata-doua-saptamani-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-b1oXEOc933UmItPchTgycpRJdvSgVLVTMt64yodMe3lZLTDR2o1GdusGfftfFN7pjJ-dKnufJNnvJ2d0IuoYFdOHcQeAP2rZF3bWqJX4D1FoaAFeJNTBywWASGm8ZfMaj6Yi-P1dz4-h/s72-c/Costinesti+2009+158.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-6852894166730688137</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 17:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T22:45:27.529+03:00</atom:updated><title>Cred sau nu in Dumnezeu?</title><atom:summary type="text">Nu stiu. Dar stiu ca am nevoie, cateodata, sa ma agat de ceva/cineva. Refuz, insa, ca in relatia (aia care-o fi) dintre mine si Dumnezeu sa intervina alti oameni - aici ma refer la preoti. Am o problema personala cu ei. Inainte s-o am pe Maria ma mandream ca sunt atee. Obisnuiam sa &quot;fac parada&quot; de asta. Pana s-a imbolnavit prima oara. N-a avut mare lucru, nici nu mai stiu - o raceala sau asa ceva</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/06/cred-sau-nu-in-dumnezeu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031889077521709489.post-8037925693871871766</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 21:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T22:45:47.622+03:00</atom:updated><title>O.K. Am facut-o si pe asta.</title><atom:summary type="text">L-am facut/creat ?! Nu mi l-am dorit. L-am facut din greseala, vrand sa comentez pe un blog. Dar mie toate lucrurile mi se intampla cu un scop. Acum nu-l vad (scopul). Astept.</atom:summary><link>http://sfarsitulcopilariei.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok-am-facut-o-si-pe-asta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (cold)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>