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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mfRvOmxDYo6c56sHF53rfUoxHto/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mfRvOmxDYo6c56sHF53rfUoxHto/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/-2gd2Hf2NZQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2008/08/prima-mea-captur.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AFSHc9fCp7ImA9WxdXGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-1574328533748202480</id><published>2008-07-01T10:56:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:08:39.964+03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-01T11:08:39.964+03:00</app:edited><title>I'm back</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/1574328533748202480/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back.html#comment-form" title="2 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/1574328533748202480?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/1574328533748202480?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/Xe5Rw__bueg/im-back.html" title="I'm back" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/SGnjcp254TI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hnazp_CtWaY/s72-c/IMG_2141.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Revin, deci, după o-ndeluuungă absenţă. Ce-am mai făcut? Ce-am mai dres? Nimic senzaţional. Am meditat la fiinţă şi nefiinţă, am dormit din belşug, am contemplat peisaje de vară-toamnă-iarnă-primăvară, am tors şi mi-am lins bipedele pe cap, pe mâini, pe picioare, le-am dormit pe cap, pe mâini, pe picioare, l-am aţâţat pe frate-miu Ares ş-apoi l-am lăsat cu ochii-n soare... D-astea. Chestii 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_B0X_rN7VGb9W0SNbxUKks4bmZI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_B0X_rN7VGb9W0SNbxUKks4bmZI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/Xe5Rw__bueg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQCQXszfCp7ImA9WB9VFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-5616918782980366660</id><published>2007-12-01T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T10:06:00.584+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-01T10:06:00.584+02:00</app:edited><title>Două filmări mai vechi</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/5616918782980366660/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/12/dou-filmri-mai-vechi.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/5616918782980366660?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/5616918782980366660?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/V1C0T0g5jW4/dou-filmri-mai-vechi.html" title="Două filmări mai vechi" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Asta-i de când eram tare mic, de acum aproape un an. Să nu râdeţi...Iar asta e prima întâlnire cu amicul Pako. Observaţi invitaţiile mele insistente şi... guturale la joacă. Din păcate, a trebuit să treabă o bună bucată de vreme ca Pako să se dea de-a binelea pe brazdă.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PTScOQYJQO2b8tcQ7mf2TV5M1FQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PTScOQYJQO2b8tcQ7mf2TV5M1FQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/V1C0T0g5jW4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/12/dou-filmri-mai-vechi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAHQHY4fip7ImA9WB9WGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-4010774156804240006</id><published>2007-11-24T18:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T18:45:31.836+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-24T18:45:31.836+02:00</app:edited><title>Io-te-te!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/4010774156804240006/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/11/io-te-te.html#comment-form" title="2 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/4010774156804240006?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/4010774156804240006?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/pgHMUAWKljE/io-te-te.html" title="Io-te-te!" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/R0hU4g1b-yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/16qdOrT8L88/s72-c/AXI2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Ce număr frumos şi-au pus întreţinătorii mei la maşină! P.S. 27 e ziua de naştere a lui Ares. Aşa că suntem amândoi reprezentaţi. :))
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cZ-qYTcwVHlx1AY1IqvAWjZyM_k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cZ-qYTcwVHlx1AY1IqvAWjZyM_k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/wLr4Qg27s-k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/09/intrusul.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYER30zfyp7ImA9WB5VGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-9128117847301915701</id><published>2007-08-11T10:31:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T10:41:46.387+03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-11T10:41:46.387+03:00</app:edited><title>Dintr-o lume în alta</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/9128117847301915701/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/08/dintr-o-lume-n-alta.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/9128117847301915701?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/9128117847301915701?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/cIrUVyehH1w/dintr-o-lume-n-alta.html" title="Dintr-o lume în alta" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">N-am mai scris demult pe-aci. Cu câte s-au întâmplat în jurul meu şi chiar şi cu mine în ultima vreme, nu-i de mirare. Nu-i de colea să-ţi vezi toată lumea strânsă-n cutii şi saci, toate formele de relief (a se citit: mobilele) mutate din loc şi tu însuţi transportat pe sus într-o lume nouă, nu tocmai bravă. Am avut nevoie de câteva zile de acomodare, când am stat ascuns numai eu ştiu pe unde 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/utK2Id9jtP_CpB8s32DCPPBI5UA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/utK2Id9jtP_CpB8s32DCPPBI5UA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/cIrUVyehH1w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/08/dintr-o-lume-n-alta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04GRH07eip7ImA9WB5XEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-827572601540186029</id><published>2007-07-10T12:43:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T13:05:25.302+03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-07-10T13:05:25.302+03:00</app:edited><title>Am fost la Paleu</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/827572601540186029/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/07/am-fost-la-paleu.html#comment-form" title="2 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/827572601540186029?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/827572601540186029?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/bdnmVNZTGLY/am-fost-la-paleu.html" title="Am fost la Paleu" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/RpNVLW6jcvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pRxI0qIYTtA/s72-c/DSC03821.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Da, deşi ştiu cât de mult urăsc ieşirile, oamenii mei au ţinut morţiş să mă ducă la lacul Paleu, aproape de locul unde-o să locuim noi. La casă! La curte! Brrr! Deja mă trec fiorii.Dar să vedem cum a fost.Mi-au pus hamul ăla incomod. Cică să nu fug :)))))).Drumul cu maşina n-a fost cine ştie ce. Am mai călătorit eu pe bancheta din spate. Am făcut drumuri lungi, nu aşa -- hăt până la Baia Mare. 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5iDiWyt5M_c3cxXM1L7msb6MfKo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5iDiWyt5M_c3cxXM1L7msb6MfKo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/bdnmVNZTGLY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/07/am-fost-la-paleu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EGQHs7fSp7ImA9WB5QF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-3460955885201638761</id><published>2007-07-06T13:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T14:00:21.505+03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-07-06T14:00:21.505+03:00</app:edited><title>Sunt găzdoi</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/3460955885201638761/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunt-gzdoi.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/3460955885201638761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/3460955885201638761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/CkPH1DIuXm4/sunt-gzdoi.html" title="Sunt găzdoi" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/Ro4cmG6jcrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xCgN_YxqdPU/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Ne-am mai întâlnit noi până acum. Pako a mai venit în vizită la mine. Dar niciodată pentru mai mult de două-trei ore. Şi niciodată n-a părut dispus să lege prietenie cu mine. Deşi eu m-am străduit de fiecare dată.Asta-i introducerea. Ca la carte. Acum premiza: în urmă cu aproape o săptămână, Pako a venit să stea mai mult timp. Oamenii lui au migrat în ţări tihnite, să-şi serbeze căsătoria. Aşa că
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/V1yYxx89EobvkOHRfb2zvzfBnRI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/V1yYxx89EobvkOHRfb2zvzfBnRI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/CkPH1DIuXm4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunt-gzdoi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEEQHwzeip7ImA9WBFXGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-6676549794338013001</id><published>2007-03-25T16:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T16:50:01.282+03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-03-25T16:50:01.282+03:00</app:edited><title>10 întrebări, 10 răspunsuri</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/6676549794338013001/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/03/10-ntrebri-10-rspunsuri.html#comment-form" title="1 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6676549794338013001?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6676549794338013001?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/WRqVig2otj8/10-ntrebri-10-rspunsuri.html" title="10 întrebări, 10 răspunsuri" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Am mai primit o leapşă. De la Luciat. M-a cam trezit din amorţeală, tre' să recunosc. În ultima vreme am dormitat şi-am mâncat şi-am mai dormitat puţin şi-apoi iar am mâncat şi... tot aşa. Grea viaţa. Ocupat până peste cap. Habar n-aveţi.Oricum, uite-mi răspunsurile:1. Vorba preferată: Mrrrrraaaaau. (Cu varianta: Mrrau-Mrrrrraaau!) 2. Vorba nesuferită: Axi! Ajunge! (De obicei după ce dau glas 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VMQ92hNHXpQVYEwf7Xj8N6UD8Yo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VMQ92hNHXpQVYEwf7Xj8N6UD8Yo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/WRqVig2otj8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/03/10-ntrebri-10-rspunsuri.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQASHs5fyp7ImA9WBFSGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-6101576943978092213</id><published>2007-02-19T15:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:39:09.527+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-02-19T15:39:09.527+02:00</app:edited><title>Mai multe ipostaze</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/6101576943978092213/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/02/mai-multe-ipostaze.html#comment-form" title="1 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6101576943978092213?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6101576943978092213?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/LEmUweLJzsg/mai-multe-ipostaze.html" title="Mai multe ipostaze" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/RdmnNYGm6TI/AAAAAAAAADw/9583bYDo3ms/s72-c/DSC03285.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Fără prea multe cuvinte, ia uitaţi pe unde-am mai stat şi ce-am mai făcut eu de-o vreme încoace.Aicea-s eu şi amicul meu Chiţ-Chiţ. Nu vă luaţi după aparenţe.Ochiul stâng e doar de formă. I l-am scos eu acum multe luni. :)Aici mă bălăcesc în litiera goală. Staţi liniştiţi, nu rămâne aşa.Tocmai îmi schimbau aşternutul de nisip.Dacă vă uitaţi bine, în spate se vede ciudăţenia aia cu care, chipurile
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qW9jnNgm-vilifQaztnaptuxKcs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qW9jnNgm-vilifQaztnaptuxKcs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/LEmUweLJzsg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/02/mai-multe-ipostaze.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QDSHk_cSp7ImA9WBFSEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-643727957348958861</id><published>2007-02-09T09:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T10:22:59.749+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-02-09T10:22:59.749+02:00</app:edited><title>Ciudăţeniile mele - ca să zic aşa</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/643727957348958861/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/02/ciudeniile-mele-ca-s-zic-aa.html#comment-form" title="2 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/643727957348958861?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/643727957348958861?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/dEBnEhzYwiE/ciudeniile-mele-ca-s-zic-aa.html" title="Ciudăţeniile mele - ca să zic aşa" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/RcwvEYGm6SI/AAAAAAAAADk/wvKUyyBx0Ec/s72-c/DSC03254.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">După ce mi-am zis cinci secrete, tre' să zic acum patru ciudăţenii. Păcat e că astea două se cam încalecă. Dar să văd ce-mi iese:1. Ca şi pe Minchas, mă sperie aspiratorul de-mi vine să mă urc pe pereţi. Eh, pe-o uşă am urcat odată şi nu mai încerc, că m-am lăţit pe jos de toată frumuseţea. Urc în schimb în vechia-mi ascunzătoare: biblioteca. În goana mare, arunc volumele în toate părţile, 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RbYNl5ZbIM3MEHwRl46PmnjBkZk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RbYNl5ZbIM3MEHwRl46PmnjBkZk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/7P7ehNroqe0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/01/durrell-i-somnul-ntrerupt.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcDSH4zfip7ImA9WBBaEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-6226098154589399634</id><published>2007-01-18T14:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T15:47:59.086+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-01-18T15:47:59.086+02:00</app:edited><title>Tag-tag</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/6226098154589399634/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/01/tag-tag.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6226098154589399634?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/6226098154589399634?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/pb_YEpy5WSE/tag-tag.html" title="Tag-tag" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/Ra9ypbZe31I/AAAAAAAAACQ/sn_g9tERoE4/s72-c/Picture+032.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Un anume Mircea Pricăjan m-a somat deunăzi să dezvălui 5 dintre secretele mele cele mai ascunse. Cum îmi plac jocurile, de-ndată ce-am văzut năzdrăvănia, am început să miorlăi de fericire, să fac tumbe şi să mă gudur pe lângă... stăpânii mei. Am tors eu ce-am tors, m-am gândit bine, ardeleneşte, şi uite ce-am găsit cu cale să vă spun:1. Ştiu să citesc gândurile. Şi privirile. Şi mimica. Şi, că vă
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PAugHNL46z4AjlGR_C2NJwk1b0s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PAugHNL46z4AjlGR_C2NJwk1b0s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~4/pb_YEpy5WSE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2007/01/tag-tag.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04BSHk5eCp7ImA9WBBUFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36314866.post-1588704667764902263</id><published>2006-12-29T16:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:32:39.720+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-12-29T18:32:39.720+02:00</app:edited><title>Cât am fost (de alb) şi cât am ajuns (de negru)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/feeds/1588704667764902263/comments/default" title="Postare comentarii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pisoias.blogspot.com/2006/12/ct-am-fost-de-alb-i-ct-am-ajuns-de.html#comment-form" title="4 comentarii" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/1588704667764902263?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36314866/posts/default/1588704667764902263?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UnCotoiaFrumos/~3/nUC2xsa5ue8/ct-am-fost-de-alb-i-ct-am-ajuns-de.html" title="Cât am fost (de alb) şi cât am ajuns (de negru)" /><author><name>Oana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lblm_BfZ9-c/RZUkK6eOvcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HqfYMbqoJho/s72-c/1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">M-am gândit aşa, de sfârşit de an, să fac o retrospectivă în 10 imagini despre mine. Ştiu, despre mine, numai despre mine. Sunt egoist, sunt narcisist. Dar asta e! Aţi venit pe blogul meu, citiţi şi vedeţi lucruri (numai) despre mine.1. Asta e chiar din prima zi. Mi se citeşte frica în privire, nu?2. Aici mă încumet să ies de după cărţi.3. Deja mă simţeam mai bine.4. Aici am descoperit 
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