tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56756010069871609172011-11-27T15:27:06.679-08:00Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675601006987160917.post-66380525797176154882011-05-24T08:43:00.001-07:002011-05-24T08:43:29.021-07:002011-05-24T08:43:29.021-07:00 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iutipjKSC1twIVaxe00xZ7h4gWY/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iutipjKSC1twIVaxe00xZ7h4gWY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iutipjKSC1twIVaxe00xZ7h4gWY/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iutipjKSC1twIVaxe00xZ7h4gWY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HfP8lVfbg5w" width="425"></iframe></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675601006987160917-6638052579717615488?l=yeonsaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Yeonsaeng/~4/ABh8nCTEphI" height="1" width="1"/>Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.com0http://yeonsaeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/tu-es-foutu.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675601006987160917.post-58103124778204906152011-03-30T06:43:00.001-07:002011-03-30T06:43:23.769-07:002011-03-30T06:43:23.769-07:00 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jS4FGyJzbBnxtqM6_kFdjixRZtk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jS4FGyJzbBnxtqM6_kFdjixRZtk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jS4FGyJzbBnxtqM6_kFdjixRZtk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jS4FGyJzbBnxtqM6_kFdjixRZtk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2fUSBt_HXI/TQIDXtaTc1I/AAAAAAAAARA/MTuaOJfLqA0/s1600/liar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2fUSBt_HXI/TQIDXtaTc1I/AAAAAAAAARA/MTuaOJfLqA0/s320/liar1.jpg" width="319" /></a></div><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span class="UIStory_Message">Draga mea, pt tine as escalada si cei mai salbatici munti, as traversa inot marea involburata ! te iubesc asa de mult incat pt a petrece cateva clipe alaturi de tine as trece si prin foc! Pt totdeauna, al tau Marian!<br /> <br /> p.s- Voi veni sambata la tine, dar numai daca nu ploua!</span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span class="UIStory_Message"><br /> </span></h3><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675601006987160917-8671990238582761413?l=yeonsaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Yeonsaeng/~4/VhhqYDG0jeo" height="1" width="1"/>Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.com2http://yeonsaeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/scrisoare-de-dragoste.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675601006987160917.post-43927243958027771672010-12-09T04:04:00.000-08:002010-12-09T04:48:21.377-08:002010-12-09T04:48:21.377-08:00 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M-X3XUr4ovki4iTOf-4Pu7mJT6U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M-X3XUr4ovki4iTOf-4Pu7mJT6U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M-X3XUr4ovki4iTOf-4Pu7mJT6U/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M-X3XUr4ovki4iTOf-4Pu7mJT6U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><h1><span style="font-size: small;"><br /> </span> </h1><object height="385" style="clear: right; float: right;" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nhLWBf6lS0?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nhLWBf6lS0?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold;">Ce vad!…<br /> E-adevarat?…<br /> Tu esti?…<br /> Cum?…<br /> N-ai murit?…<br /> Tot mai traiesti?…<br /> Pendula care te-ai oprit din mers, <br /> Încerci acum sa mergi în sens invers?…<br /> <br /> Hai!… Spune-mi…<br /> Spune-mi tot ce stii…<br /> Sa-mi spui chiar si minciuni, <br /> Sa-mi spui<br /> Ce n-ai spus nimanui -<br /> Nici celor morti, <br /> Nici celor vii …<br /> <br /> Ce victime ai mai facut<br /> Din clipa-n care urma ti-am pierdut?…<br /> Ce vrajitoare te-a trecut prin foc<br /> Si-a reusit sa-ti puna inima la loc?…<br /> Si care-anume sfânt din calendar<br /> Te-a sfatuit sa te-ntâlnesti cu mine iar?…<br /> <br /> De ce zâmbesti?<br /> E-adevarat?…<br /> Te-ai razgândit?…<br /> Ne-am împacat?…<br /> Iar ne iubim?…<br /> Sau, poate, si-azi ne regasim<br /> Aceiasi vechi dusmani?…<br /> Dar tu mai stii dupa câti ani?…<br /> <br /> Eu te-am iertat de mult!…<br /> Dar tu?…<br /> Raspunde-mi “Da”…<br /> Raspunde-mi “Nu” -<br /> Totuna mi-e!…<br /> Stii tu de ce -<br /> La tine “Nu” si “Da” nu sunt<br /> Decât aceleasi vorbe-n vânt!…<br /> <br /> De ce te temi?…<br /> De ce-ti ascunzi<br /> În palme ochii tai rotunzi?…<br /> De ce-ti aprinzi ca un semnal<br /> De foc bengal<br /> Obrajii tai de portelan<br /> Si inima de Caliban?…<br /> <br /> Raspunde-mi!…<br /> Vreau sa stiu si eu, <br /> De ce-ai venit?…<br /> De dragul meu?<br /> Sau, poate, n-ai venit decât<br /> Sa-mi torni, ca si-n trecut, pe gât<br /> Un paharel de coniac, <br /> Ca eu sa tac, <br /> Iar tu sa tipi<br /> Si sa dispari, apoi, suspect, <br /> Cu voluptatea unei bombe de efect!…<br /> <br /> Ce zici?<br /> Asa e c-am ghicit<br /> De ce-ai venit?…<br /> De ce te-ncrunti si nu-mi raspunzi?…<br /> Ce nou secret îmi mai ascunzi?…<br /> De ce scrâsnesti din dinti<br /> Si taci?…<br /> Hai!… Spune-mi, ce-ai de gând sa faci?<br /> Deschide-ti gura - mii de draci! -<br /> Si lasa-ma sa-ti mai sarut…<br /> Nu gura…</span><br /> <span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold;">Ci raspunsul mut!…</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675601006987160917-4392724395802777167?l=yeonsaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Yeonsaeng/~4/_SZhjfzxmNo" height="1" width="1"/>Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.com0http://yeonsaeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/ion-minulescu-romanta-raspunsului-mut.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675601006987160917.post-33453367183648305302010-12-07T00:32:00.000-08:002010-12-07T02:00:05.408-08:002010-12-07T02:00:05.408-08:00 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ju4Wdhvda9xjsqwjX6QE_rDzPAw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ju4Wdhvda9xjsqwjX6QE_rDzPAw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ju4Wdhvda9xjsqwjX6QE_rDzPAw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ju4Wdhvda9xjsqwjX6QE_rDzPAw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2fUSBt_HXI/TP3wKwz41oI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DOKTKbFETpc/s1600/Doctorii--evaluati-de-pacienti--in-Marea-Britanie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2fUSBt_HXI/TP3wKwz41oI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DOKTKbFETpc/s1600/Doctorii--evaluati-de-pacienti--in-Marea-Britanie.jpg" /></a></div><span style="color: black; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Se duce un tip&nbsp; la doctor: <br /> – Nu stiu, doctore, ce am: ma doare ficatul, spatele, inima. <br /> Ii face doctorul analizele si ii spune: <br /> – Imi pare rau, ai cancer si in 3 luni ai sa mori. <br /> Pleaca tipul suparat si se intalneste cu un prieten la metrou. Ii spune de vizita la doctor, ca este bolnav de SIDA si ca o sa moara in 3 luni. Prietenul pleaca repede uitand sa dea mana cu el. In statia de autobuz se intalneste cu altul si aceeasi reactie. Ii ajunge si doctorului la ureche povestea. Il cheama repede la el. <br /> – Bine, dom’le, ce vorbe-s astea? Ti-am zis clar ca vei muri de cancer si tu zici la toate lumea ca vei muri de SIDA? <br /> – Lasa-ma, doctore, ca si-asa sunt suparat! Ce vrei, dupa ce mor sa se dea toti la nevasta-mea? <br /> <br /> <br /> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675601006987160917-3345336718364830530?l=yeonsaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Yeonsaeng/~4/zVgRTLrdE8U" height="1" width="1"/>Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.com0http://yeonsaeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/bancuri.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675601006987160917.post-804854379899892332010-11-28T22:26:00.000-08:002010-12-07T00:35:34.478-08:002010-12-07T00:35:34.478-08:00 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AVDLAOmV6fxbHFjCO6zRu-mr-M4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AVDLAOmV6fxbHFjCO6zRu-mr-M4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AVDLAOmV6fxbHFjCO6zRu-mr-M4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AVDLAOmV6fxbHFjCO6zRu-mr-M4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sMQ1lJGXsZ0?fs=1" width="425"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675601006987160917-80485437989989233?l=yeonsaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Yeonsaeng/~4/R54nXYa3OOE" height="1" width="1"/>Yeonsaenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09705071743699035212noreply@blogger.com1http://yeonsaeng.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-meformidable.html