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Roaba galopantă: În timp ce i-o tragi capră (ştii cum e capră, sper,  doar nu eşti idiot, nu?), o apuci de coapse sănătos. Exact în acelaşi  timp i-o înfigi în cur până la rădăcină şi îi ridici picioarele în aer.  Confuzată şi luată prin surprindere, va începe să pedaleze din mâini, ca  să îşi scoată mătărânga din bostan, răcnind cât o ţin plămânii. Tu o  ţii în continuare sănătos de craci, să nu îi pună în pământ şi o menţii  adânc înfiptă, alergând după ea. E lejer, nu scapă, că tu dai din  picioare şi ea din mâini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitantă: Habar n-am. Da’ e hazlie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se poate practica: Şi în casă, da’ cel mai bine pe un loc  întins, să aibă unde să pedaleze. Pajişte, sală de sport, ce vrea  muşchii tăi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Oho. Căcălau. Mai ales ea. Se ard 100 numa de la cât o să i se bulbuce ochii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lumea-n flăcări: Asta e una din preferatele mele. Când aproape să  termini, iei o lumânare de lângă pat (doar te arzi cu lumânări, nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esti romantic, nu ţăran) şi îi dai foc la păr.. No, să vezi ce  contracţii, ce zbătăciuni, cât îşi dă cu palmele-n cap. Şi după ce  termini, poţi să fii erou grandios, iei bidonul de bere de lângă pat  (doar bei bere în timp ce te arzi, nu?) şi o stingi, apoi tragi un gât  straşnic şi îi zici: “Ce accident era să facem pisi!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitantă: Implică foc şi alcool. Ce dracu’ vrei mai mult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se practică: Preferabil la ea acasă.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Mai puţine decât fire capilare şi aşterunuturi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cu mâinile-n curate: Asta poate fi practicată de ambele sexe. Se  bazează pe elementul surprizei.. Îi dai partenerului/partenerei degetul  arătător şi inelar la lins excitant, puţin aşa, să le plimbe prin gură,  şi după ce le-a băloşit bine, ţii mâna în formă de pistol (cum te jucai  somata când erai mic) şi îi înfigi ţeava “pistolului” în cur, făcând o  faţă de Sergiu Nicolaescu, cât te pricepi de bine, şi zicând “Un fleac.  Te-am ciuruit”. Nu le scoţi decât dacă auzi “Nu trage dom’ Semaca, sunt  eu, Lăscărică!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitantă: Combină elementul surprizei cu referinţe culturale obscure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se practică: În anus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Depinde cât familiar e partenerul cu Comisarul Moldovan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Olandezul Zburător: Asta e simplă şi de efect. În timpul sexului,  fix când i-e lumea mai dragă partenerului, urli “Acum vine OLANDEZUL  ZBURĂTOOOR!”. Şi nu faci nimic. Continui ce făceai inainte. Şi observi  privirea de nedumerire a partenerului. Întâi e puţin terifiat/a “ce  dracu’ vrea să facă nebunu/a asta?”. Se va opri puţin din ritm, foarte  circumspect şi, după 5 minute de dubii, va trece la următoarea întrebare  : ” Ce dracu’ a vrut să zică nebunu/a asta?”. Efectul e garantat şi  partenerul va fi suspicios şi paranoic pe tot parcursul actului sexual. E  bun de aplicat la bărbaţii care termină rapid. Nu prea o să se mai  concentreze să termine rapid când o să îşi ocupe tot creierul să îşi dea  seama dacă nu cumva Olandezul Zburător este o anagramă pentru Comisarul  Moldovan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitantă: Trucuri psihologice! Mie mi se face ştoaca cât piciorul unui copil de 4 ani de la ele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se practică: Nu în Olanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Calorii nu. Neuroni da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Călăritul din Mordor: Fingărezi femeiea sănătos, da’ cu patos  aşa, să sară zeamă, şi te oprești brusc, cu o faţă mirată, zicând: “Băă,  să moară Sauron! Mi-a rămas verigheta înăuntru. Mă omoară nevastă-mea!  My precioussss” . No, aici dânsa nici n-o să ştie de ce să bulbuce  ochii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Că eşti însurat? Că faci voce de Gollum foarte bine? Că o bucată de  metal i-a rămas ipotetic înţepenită în uter? Habar n-o să ştie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitant: Simţi un vagin şocat cum se strânge în jurul degetelor tale ca o capcană de şobolani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se practică: Middle finger earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Doar the one calorie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: Străjerul cu trei picioare: Vi s-a întâmplat vreo dată să  ajungeţi prima dată la o tipă acasă şi ea să nu vrea să secs? Doar să  adormi în braţe cu ea, lingurind că nu vă cunoaşteţi destul de bine? Ei  bine, da, toţi am trecut prin asta. Un tip fraier se va gândi: “nu-i  nimic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;data viitoare. acum mă mulţumesc cu o erecţie molâie şi cu atingerea  accidentală a unui sân din laterală”. Nu. Nu se face aşa. Un mascul  serios aşteaptă ca tipa să adoarmă şi îi face o labă în ureche. Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aţi auzit bine. Ea adoarme, tu te ridici în picioare lângă pat şi îi  slobozeşti o servită spre timpan. Să explice ea la orelist a doua zi  cum i-a ajuns sămânţa între ciocănel şi nicovală.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce e excitant: Că e labă răzbunătoare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde se practică: În tăcutul întuneric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Câte calorii se ard: Ce zici ? N-aud! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-28496195136616370?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Oriunde  te-ai indrepta, spre muzica pop, TV, filme si magazine esti bombardat cu  cantece de iubire, povesti de iubire si sfaturi in dragoste. Unde poti  gasi persoana potrivita, cum poti fi sigur ca este persoana potrivita si  cum il/o poti face sa te iubeasca. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar este aceasta iubire sau este vorba despre implinirea  nevoilor?&lt;/strong&gt; Beatles-ii au recunoscut in timpul unui interviu:  “Cantam mult despre iubire, dar toata lumea stie ca ne referim la sex.”  Si sexul este numai una dintre nevoile pe care oamenii spera sa si le  implineasca intr-o relatie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Din nefericire aceasta confuzie dintre iubire si satisfacerea  nevoilor poate cauza multe probleme.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chiar si atunci cand iubirea este prezenta intr-o relatie, dilema  daca nevoile au fost sau nu implinite poate sa acopere complet  adevaratele sentimente. Uneori nu esti constient care sunt nevoile tale,  dar pur si simplu nu te simti satisfacut/a. Cu totii avem nevoi si nu  este nimic in neregula sa avem nevoi. Dupa Tony Robbins, oamenii au 6  nevoi de baza: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Certitudinea&lt;/strong&gt; (siguranta, protectia),&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Incertitudinea&lt;/strong&gt; (spiritul de aventura),&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Pretuirea&lt;/strong&gt; (a fi important),&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Relatii si Iubire&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Dezvoltare&lt;/strong&gt; (crestere),&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Participare&lt;/strong&gt; (contributie). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Multe dintre aceste nevoi pot fi tratate din respect fata de sine.  Problema incepe cand iubirea este confundata cu alte nevoi. &lt;strong&gt;Cat  de des ai auzit oameni plangandu-se in legatura cu partenerul/partenera  care nu ii fac sa se simta potejati, care nu ii fac sa se simta  pretuiti, ii impiedica sa fie liberi si aventurosi, le inhiba cresterea  si ii impiedica sa-si traiasca viata pe care au visat-o?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O tanara femeie de cariera se simtea foarte nefericita dupa  incheierea a ceea ce isi promisese ca va fi o relatie foarte buna. A  fost devotata barbatului ei care datorita educatiei formale primita in  scoala, era atat de rezervat incat pur si simplu nu stia cum sa faca  unele lucruri. Prin urmare ea a incercat cu rabdare sa-l invete ce sa  faca, cum sa vorbeasca, sa simta etc. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cu toate acestea el nu ar fi folosit niciodata cuvantul care incepe  cu I, nu-si asuma obligatii si era atat de disociat de propriile  sentimente incat ea se simtea de-a dreptul frustrata si nesatisfacuta.  Stima de sine si increderea in sine i s-au micsorat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deloc surprinzator, si in relatiile anterioare a avut un  model de comportament asemanator&lt;/strong&gt;, intrand in aceste relatii  motivata de a-si implini anumite nevoi, in special nevoia de protectie  si de a se simti iubita. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Probabil ca acest model de comportament a fost initiat cand era  copila. Familia ei s-a mutat prin intreaga lume, astfel incat a inceput  sa simta nesiguranta. Cu toate ca era “fetita taticului’”, el niciodata  nu i-a spus ca o iubeste. In schimb a fost impinsa sa aiba o cariera de  succes pentru a-si merita acceptarea.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asa ca in prezent iubirea ei se confunda in foarte mare  masura cu aceste nevoi mai vechi si neimplinite de protectie si  pretuire. Desi credea ca-i daruise iubire barbatului ei, adevarul era ca  incercase sa-l “repare” cu scopul de a primi in final iubirea pe care o  dorea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prin incercarea de a primi acceptarea si iubirea, ea era de  fapt incredibil de pretentioasa si in realitate nu daruia iubire deloc.  Frustrarea si mania traite in urma neimplinirii nevoilor au devenit mult  mai importante decat iubirea fundamentala care ar fi trebuit sa fie si  ea pe acolo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iubirea  neconditionata este singura Iubire adevarata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;Iubirea este o stare de a fi din care provine in mod natural  capacitatea de a darui, impreuna cu lipsa oricarei inlantuiri. Iubirea  este de asemenea alegerea pe care o faci pentru a fi in starea daruirii  autentice. &lt;strong&gt;Atunci cand spui “Te iubesc si nu sunt nelinistit/a  in legatura cu iubirea ta” si in mod sincer nu iti faci griji despre  ceea ce vei primi inapoi - atunci daruiesti Iubirea. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Acest tip de Iubire nu se gaseste in cantitati mici, dar este rara.  Cu cat daruiesti mai multa iubire, cu atat ai mai multa de daruit, ca si  cum ai deveni un releu pentru aceasta substanta invizibila care curge  prin tine. &lt;strong&gt;Iubirea este adevarata ta natura interioara si nu  poate curge cand alegi sa ti-o  daruiesti mai intai tie. Cand vei  realiza aceasta vei putea darui liber celorlalti din preaplinul inimii  tale.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tanara femeie uitase de Iubire in dorinta ei nestapanita de a-si  satisface aceste vechi nevoi ascunse si inconstiente. Adevarul era ca  probabil putea sa isi satisfaca nevoia de protectie si acceptare in  afara relatiei. Si atunci cand va fi daruind Iubire si fiind Iubire, va  simti atat de multa Iubire incat nu va mai conta ce va primi inapoi de  la altcineva.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atunci cand doresti numai iubirea nu vei mai observa altceva.&lt;/em&gt;  A Course in Miracles &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat de multumit/a esti de implinirea celor sase  nevoi de baza ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.   Certitudinea&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de bine te ingrijesti de propriul tau sentiment de protectie si  te preocupi de propriul confort?&lt;br /&gt;Cat de multa credinta si incredere ai atunci cand stii ca nu exista  protectie?&lt;br /&gt;Cat de adaptabil/a esti cand te afli in mijlocul haosului si schimbarii?&lt;br /&gt;Cum poti sa te implici mai eficient pentru a-ti crea propriul sentiment  de certitudine? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.   Incertitudinea&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de multa aventura exista in viata ta?&lt;br /&gt;Unde sunt surprizele, provocarile?&lt;br /&gt;Cum poti adauga vietii tale mai multa varietate? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.   Pretuirea&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de mult te simti necesar, important, unic si diferit?&lt;br /&gt;Ai un scop mobilizator?&lt;br /&gt;Ce ai putea sa dobandesti sau sa faci care te-ar ajuta sa simti valoarea  propriei identitati?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.   Relatii si Iubire&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de mult te afli in legatura cu A fi Iubire?&lt;br /&gt;Cat de multa Iubire daruiesti cu adevarat?&lt;br /&gt;Ce impartasesti? Ce apreciezi?&lt;br /&gt;In ce feluri poti sa te integrezi si sa ai o legatura mai buna cu  natura, cu ceilalti oameni, cu o Putere mai Inalta? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.   Dezvoltare&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de mult cresti, te dezvolti si inveti?&lt;br /&gt;Pe ce cai poti sa aprofundezi felul in care tu existi?&lt;br /&gt;Cum ai putea sa iti servesti mai bine scopul vietii tale?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.   Participare&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cat de des iti extinzi campul de manifestare pentru a servi Scopul  mai Inalt, pentru a savarsi actiunile juste?&lt;br /&gt;Cand vei trece dincolo de eu-l limitat, dincolo de a-ti implini doar  propriile nevoi?&lt;br /&gt;Gandeste-te la posibilitatea de a savarsi unele acte de bunatate  dezinteresata. Doar a darui, fara nici un scop. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-2858334537915840094?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ca si corespondentul sau din  lumea animalelor, versiunea umana o sa se autodistruga ca sa isi duca la  capat razbunarea. Chiar si sa faca dragoste este o batalie pana la  moarte. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Element:&lt;/strong&gt; Apa. Apa Scorpionului este vesnic tulbure  si fara fund. Daca din greseala ai cazut in ea fara protectia unei  armuri/costum de azbest o sa mai ramana din tine doar scheletul. Aburii  fierbinti pot fi vindecatori, relaxanti si purificatori. De asemeni te  pot asfixia si arde. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calitate:&lt;/strong&gt; Fix. Scorpionii nu iarta, nu uita si nu  dau drumul. Sunt fixati pe secrete. Ceea ce vezi e rareori adevarul. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guvernatori:&lt;/strong&gt; Pluto si Marte. Adica minte  infierbantata si suspicioasa. Un obsesiv-compulsiv care te insala tot  timpul cu privire la orice. Marte iti da iluzia unei pasiuni fierbinti,  pentru ca apoi Pluto-Distrugatorul sa iti dea un sut unde te doare mai  tare de n-o sa te mai ridici de pe jos. Asa, doar de distractie. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Activitate preferata:&lt;/strong&gt; Planuirea urmatoarei miscari. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carte preferata:&lt;/strong&gt; „Ghidul milei pentru klingonieni”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Model in viata:&lt;/strong&gt; Razbunatorul mascat. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idol romantic:&lt;/strong&gt; don Corleone. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slujba ideala:&lt;/strong&gt; Judecator, juriu si calau. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prima intalnire ideala:&lt;/strong&gt; Isi fixeaza privirea cu un  strain frumos, dupa care urmeaza 10 sau 12 ore non stop de sex pasional  si fara frontiere. Nu se spun nume sau cuvinte. Strainul nu e revazut  vreodata. Scorpionul are inca o dragoste pierduta de jelit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fraza cheie:&lt;/strong&gt; „Lasa ca vezi tu!” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fraza de agatat:&lt;/strong&gt; „Buna!” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parte a corpului:&lt;/strong&gt; Organele sexuale. Mancarimi  cronice in zona, in faza terminala. Se scarpina adesea. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zona erogena:&lt;/strong&gt; Organele sexuale. E in calduri  permanent si intens. Nu exista vindecare. Cauta mereu tratament. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stil romantic:&lt;/strong&gt; Misterios si sarcastic. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciudatenie sexuala:&lt;/strong&gt; Are tot timpul in portbagaj o  trusa de jucarii sexuale, pentru cazurile de urgenta. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CARACTERISTICI &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Niste ciudati obsedati de control pe toate planurile,  foarte rezistenti, care isi satisfac orgoliul umilindu-i pe ceilalti. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Marte le da un caracter extrem de suspicios si exploziv.  Pluto le da instinctul de supravietuire. Nimic nu poate rani un Scorpion  decat el insusi. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Stilul lor justitiar seamana cu al Inchizitiei. Daca mori,  esti nevinovat. Daca traiesti, esti vinovat. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Extremist, nu rational. Vede viata in alb si negru. Nu face  nici un fel de compromisuri. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Sindromul „tot sau nimic” ii face sa nu aiba relatii decat  cu persoane care le pot controla in mod absolut. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Cearta-te si o sa suferi o infrangere verbala atat de  dureroasa incat o sa incepi sa iti doresti sa iti fi dat o mama de  bataie. Daca cumva ii convingi ca ai dreptate, o sa faca ulcer incercand  sa se razbune. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Idealist, pasional si loial. E recunoscut pentru sarmul magnetic si  privirile hipnotice. Nu poti sa ii rezisti, indiferent de imprejurari…  DAR: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         E mai probabil sa iti distruga demnitatea si sentimentele  decat sa stea si sa discute. Grozav, domnule Intensitate! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         E egoist. Dupa mintea lui, poate sa fie cat de infidel  vrea, dar daca cumva tu dai vreun semn ca ai vrea sa faci la fel, o sa  iti dea verde atat de repede ca o sa iti vajaie capul. Si toate astea o  sa fie executate fara nici cea mai mica umbra de sentiment. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Ratiunile lui de a trai sunt puterea si controlul. Ar  controla si destinul daca ar putea (unii dintre ei chiar incearca). De  obicei e bun la adus bani in casa exact din motivele susmentionate si  are succes in afaceri. Dar nu banii il intereseaza pe el, ci puterea. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Isi schimba extrem de rapid emotiile. E gelos, posesiv si  sarcastic. Nu ai nici o sansa sa ajungi la vreun compromis, asa ca ori  il iei exact asa cum e, ori o iei la goana. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Fa-l gelos intentionat si ar fi bine sa ai o lopata la  indemana. Ca sa te aperi sau ca sa iti sapi singura groapa. Ia in calcul  chestia asta cand vrei sa ai o aventura sau, mai rau, sa iti legalizezi  relatia cu el.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Cel mai rau lucru pe care il poti face este sa nu  reactionezi la tacticile lui de manipulare sentimentala. Asta e felul  lui de a te controla. De exemplu, daca iti zice ca iese in oras fara  tie, ureaza-i „distractie placuta” si zambeste ca si cum ai sti ceva ce  lui ii scapa. O sa o ia razna si o sa petreaca toata seara ascuns in  boschetii din fata blocului, asteptand sa te prinda in flagrant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-          Comunica prin amenintari, placa favorita fiind ca te paraseste.  Minte de ingheata apele. Singura persoana de care te descotorosesti mai  greu decat de un barbat Scorpion e o femeie Rac. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Isi petrece jumatate de viata cautand razbunare pentru  lucruri care i s-au intamplat sau nu. Cealalta jumatate si-o petrece  intrand in tot felul de belele. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         E imposibil de secretos. Ii e teama ca, daca isi deschide  sufletul in fata ta si o sa afli lucruri importante si secrete de-ale  lui o sa ai cu ce sa il santajezi (el e in stare de asta). Poate sa  vorbeasca prostioare ore in sir, dar o sa evite sa iti raspunda la  intrebari directe. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Daca s-ar putea, ar trai pe o insula pustie sau intr-o  fortareata. Dar asta l-ar impiedica sa se vada cu chelnerita de la bar  pe care a pus ochii. Chelnerita pe care o sa o revezi la terapia in grup  pentru femei abandonate de Scorpioni. Oricum, nu era treaba ta sa te  bagi, tu erai doar prietena/nevasta/mama copiilor lui. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Daca il prinzi ca te insala, asteapta-te la o scena  melodramatica, stil telenovela. Inclusiv cu tarat in genunchi si lacrimi  de crocodil. Nu fi fraiera, e doar pentru ca ii place sa se dea in  spectacol. O sa faca orice in momentul ala ca sa il ierti, in afara de  sa se schimbe. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Sa intri in tumultul asta emotional este o experienta  similara unei calatorii in Triunghiul Bermudelor. S-ar putea sa nu  supravietuiesti! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In nici un caz nu e superficiala. E o femeie increzatoare si  rafinata. Stilul ei este de un sic clasic. Este prietenoasa, dar oarecum  rezervata. Cauta un partener puternic, curajos si ambitios. E empatica,  poate sa iti detecteze toate starile si sa isi dea seama ce le-a  provocat… DAR:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Are un stil de a-si exprima parerile care iti strivesc  personalitatea si iti distrug mandria. Nu se teme de nimic, pune sub  semnul intrebarii orice si ar merge pana in panzele albe pentru cei care  ii sunt mai dragi. E o femeie care i-ar citi Biblia dracului si ala ar  asculta-o! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Stie ca cea mai scurta cale spre inima unui barbat e prin  cutia lui toracica. Casa ei e sanctuarul ei personal, chiar daca este  iadul tau, la fel de personal. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Nu o trada, nu o ameninta si nu ii pune in pericol  siguranta in nici un fel. Si, in numele a tot ceea ce iubesti, nu o  umili niciodata in public. O femeie Scorpion care e tradata e ca Lady  Macbeth dupa cateva doze de cocaina. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Desi nu o sa puna mana pe pusca, o sa pui tu mana pe sticla  de tarie. Deseori si in cantitati cat mai mari. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Are un foarte bun simt politic. Poate doar sa se uite la un  om si sa iti zica daca o sa te ajute sa urci in cariera sau daca  trebuie sa il eviti. Poate sa te ajute sa ajungi in varf fara ca tu sa  iti dai seama. De ce? Adora puterea si este foarte probabil ca are si ea  un plan in directia asta. Daca ai vreun dubiu, intreaba-l pe Bill  Clinton despre draga lui nevasta Scorpion, Hillary. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Se plange, sufera de depresie cronica si uneori se uita in  gol ore in sir de iti vine sa juri ca are probleme mentale. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         E manipulatoare si santajista. Nu o sa ezite sa si-o traga  ca sa ajunga in varful piramidei, daca asta e singura optiune valabila. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Traieste pentru scandal. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Isi doreste un barbat care sa ii fie egal. Din nefericire,  foarte rar crede despre vreunul ca ii este egal. Asa ca mai degraba o sa  il foloseasca pe post de carpa de sters pe jos. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum il depistezi:&lt;/strong&gt; Cand un specimen din zodia  Scorpionului se uita la tine, o sa simti o nevoie ciudata sa dai jos  hainele de pe tine. O sa aiba efectul asta chiar daca esti intr-un loc  public (inclusiv Gara de Nord) si ti se pare ultima uratanie. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unde il gasesti:&lt;/strong&gt; Mergi pe urma dezastrelor  emotionale care duc la usa lui. Sau mai bine lasa-l pe el sa te  gaseasca. In felul asta nu o sa fii cea care a initiat relatia care ti-a  distrus viata. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum il intrigi:&lt;/strong&gt; Fii vesela, fericita si plina de  viata. Nu o sa reziste tentatiei de a te ademeni in fundul iadului.  Odata ajunsa acolo, pur si simplu fii orice vrea el sa fi. Orice  tentativa de a iti pastra vreo farama de personalitate proprie nu o sa  iti cauzeze decat chinuri care nu sunt necesare. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prima intalnire:&lt;/strong&gt; O sa te vrajeasca pana i te vei  supune. Sau o sa se insinueze in viata ta si in sentimentele tale fara  sa iti dai seama – la fel ca bolile incurabile, de exemplu cancerul.  Dupa prima intalnire, el o sa stie tot ce e de stiut despre tine si tu o  sa stii mai nimic despre el. Cam asa o sa fie si in restul relatiei. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cand o faci:&lt;/strong&gt; Pentru ca Scorpionul are atatea planuri  secrete, nu o sa stii niciodata cand e momentul bun. Asa ca mai bine  fa-o cand vrea el, de obicei asta se va intampla imediat dupa ce sunt  facute prezentarile. Cand ti-o tragi cu el, fa-o ca un star porno, dar  incearca cumva sa lasi impresia ca e prima data pentru tine. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cand sa pui intrebarea:&lt;/strong&gt; Daca printr-o absurditate  simti nevoia sa faci asta, suna la cel mai apropiat spital de nebuni. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca iti da papucii:&lt;/strong&gt; In cazul in care iti da prin  cap sa vrei sa te razbuni, o sa reusesti doar sa il amuzi, caci pentru  el incercarile tale sunt in cel mai bun caz de un amatorism induiosator.  In orice caz, sa alergi dupa el si sa faci pe carpa de sters pe jos nu o  sa il incurajeze decat sa se intoarca si sa isi stearga pantofii pe  tine. Nu iti consuma energia, o sa ai nevoie de ea pentru urmatorii ani  de psihoterapie. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca ii dai papucii:&lt;/strong&gt; O sa ii treaca. Insa, daca are  impresia ca l-ai fraierit vreun pic, ar fi foarte indicat sa ai grija  cel putin urmatorii 10 sau 20 de ani. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum supravietuiesti cu ei?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Scorpionii au nevoie de dragoste neconditionata. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Rabdarea te ajuta sa le castigi increderea. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Ii calmezi daca ii asculti fara sa ii judeci. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Complimentele te ajuta sa obtii ce vrei de la ei. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-         Iau foc daca le imiti actiunile sau ii ignori. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum se impaca cu altii?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pariaza pe: Rac, Capricorn, Pesti. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Doar prieteni: Fecioara, Scorpion, Sagetator. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Impusca-te acum: Berbec, Taur, Gemeni, Balanta, Leu. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oaia neagra: Varsator.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-5034536970435653808?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ai aptitudini pentru a fi specialist in relatii publice? Testeaza-te pentru a vedea daca esti pregatit pentru o &lt;a href="http://www.myjob.ro/articole/ghid-cariera/221/4863/test-esti-drumul-cel-bun-cariera.html" target="_blank" title="Test - Esti pe drumul cel bun in cariera?"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cariera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in PR:  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Prima lansare pe care o organizezi in calitate de specialist PR este peste 10 zile, cand afli ca CEO-ul companiei trebuie sa plece in strainatate si clientul s-a razgandit cu privire la data lansarii. Toata presa este invitata. Ce faci? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a.&lt;/strong&gt; Suni fiecare reporter si contramandezi;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b.&lt;/strong&gt; Incerci sa gasesti un alt client;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c.&lt;/strong&gt; Transformi lansarea intr-o petrecere de multumire pentru cei care au dat curs invitatiei.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ai muncit din greu in ultimele saptamani pentru a convinge pe toata lumea sa aprobe un comunicat de presa continand un anunt de mare importanta si acum esti gata sa-l dai mai departe, insa timpul te preseaza. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a.&lt;/strong&gt; Dai un e-mail tuturor celor din lista ta;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b.&lt;/strong&gt; Iti petreci noaptea la telefon intreband pe fiecare cum li s-a parut comunicatul;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c.&lt;/strong&gt; Platesti o agentie ca sa il distribuie pentru tine.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ai trimis comunicatul de presa, la care ai muncit din greu, catre jurnalistii care se adreseaza publicului tau tinta. Ce faci mai departe? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a.&lt;/strong&gt; Il suni pe fiecare reporter in parte si il intrebi: Ai primit comunicatul nostru?;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b.&lt;/strong&gt; Suni jurnalistii cu care esti prieten si ii rogi sa se intereseze discret daca ceea ce ai trimis este folosit;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c.&lt;/strong&gt; Dai uitarii comunicatul trimis si incepi sa il scrii pe urmatorul.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Un ziar ieftin, care nici macar nu este in targetul tau media, se foloseste de niste fotografii de pe internet apartinand companiei si le printeaza. Pozele au rezolutia slaba si sunt reproduse prost. In plus, nici macar nu se specifica sursa: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a.&lt;/strong&gt; Il suni pe reporterul in cauza, il perpelesti si il ameninti ca il dai in judecata daca se mai intampla o data;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b.&lt;/strong&gt; Ii scrii un e-mail reporterului prin care ii atragi atentia ca acest lucru sa nu se mai intample;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c.&lt;/strong&gt; Postezi fotografii de rezolutie buna pe site, suni reporterul sa il feliciti si il inviti sa preia fotografii si pe viitor.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lucrezi pentru o companie care produce si vinde ceasuri de lux. CEO-ul concepe un plan de relatii publice - “Haide sa dam tuturor celor care vin la conferinta de presa un ceas de lux. Specifica acest lucru in invitatie - nu este mituire, este doar o mostra de produs”: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a.&lt;/strong&gt; Il vorbesti pe la spate, insa nu ai curajul sa ii spui in fata ca propunerea lui nu ti se pare potrivita;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b.&lt;/strong&gt; Mergi mai departe cu ideea, insa omiti sa specifici oferta in invitatie – ii lasi pe jurnalisti sa aleaga daca sa ia ceasul sau nu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c.&lt;/strong&gt; Intrebi daca poti lua un ceas pentru mama ta.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Raspunsuri&lt;/strong&gt;:    &lt;table align="center" border="2"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 5 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 5 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 5 puncte&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 5 puncte&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 5 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt; 0 puncte&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Care este scorul tau?&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 puncte sau mai putin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Nu ai neaparat &lt;a href="http://www.myjob.ro/articole/ghid-cariera/221/3962/consilierul-cariera-test-aptitudini.html" target="_blank" title="Consilierul de cariera, un test de aptitudini?"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aptitudini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pentru relatiile publice, insa probabil esti o persoana care incearca sa impace pe toata lumea. Daca lucrezi deja in domeniu, gandeste-te sa faci un &lt;a href="http://www.myjob.ro/articole/ghid-cariera/221/2022/curs-sau-training.html" target="_blank" title="Curs sau Training?"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;training&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in PR.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;15 - 20 puncte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Un scor bun. Ai nevoie sa iti dezvolti aptitudinile pe care le detii pentru a fi sigur ca, atat timp cat tu esti specialist in relatii publice, organizatia pe care o reprezinti este bine promovata in media si cariera ta are un trend ascendent. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;25 puncte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Esti un PR de succes in mod natural. Ai talent si, daca stapanesti si cele mai noi tehnici de relatii publice, cariera ta in relatii publice va fi un succes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-7895244208550007652?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b6OL9NHjbXo/SxZxKkQOOHI/AAAAAAAAADo/yMBdC4bUPxQ/s400/98d96d825217c606494cb79cf6b65fc0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410636428676577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;" id="timeline" class="statuses"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3640561061"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... 1 din 8 cupluri care s-au casatorit in America de Nord in 2005, s-au intalnit online (pe internet)?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3640561061"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... un melc poate sa doarma fara intrerupere timp de 3 ani si sa nu moara de foame?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3640561061"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Sun Aug 30 05:50:44 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3624120828"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... sughitul trece daca va tineti mainile in apa foarte rece sau daca va intepati lobul urechilor cu unghia?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3624120828"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Sat Aug 29 12:29:23 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3622998084"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... orasele ocupa doar 2% din suprafata pamantului dar consuma 75% din resurse?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3622998084"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Sat Aug 29 10:13:03 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3576599673"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... propozitia: "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog" foloseste fiecare litera a alfabetului?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3557659170"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... lungimea tălpii (de la vârful degetelor la călcâi) e egală cu lungimea antebraţului (de la încheietură la cot)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3430742483"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... sexul este cel mai bun calmant din lume, de zece ori este mai eficace decât valiumul?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3430742483"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Thu Aug 20 16:58:44 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3425669075"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... TYPEWRITER este cel mai lung cuvant care poate fi scris folosind doar literele de pe un rand al tastaturii de calculator?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3425669075"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Thu Aug 20 11:21:53 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3425307318"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... femeile sunt cele care in 70% din cazuri introduc actiunea de divort?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3425307318"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Thu Aug 20 10:46:32 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3402133718"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stati ca... bobul de strugure este o mica bomba daca il pui in cuptorul cu microunde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3377510535"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca...din veninul cobrei, cel mai veninos sarpe din lume, se obtine antidotul pentru muscaturile de sarpe?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3377510535"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Aug 18 05:37:56 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3358111891"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... pe parcursul intregii sale vieti, o singura vaca da peste 200.000 de pahare de lapte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3357761259"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... chiar în acestă secundă, 50% dintre soferii depăsesc limita de viteză;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3330184728"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... In fiecare zi dispar in jur de 150-200 specii de plante si animale? :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3328862911"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... omul isi foloseste 10 % din creier iar restul de 90% nu se stie la ce ajuta ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3328740031"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... este imposibil sa stranuti cu ochii deschisi.?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/stii_ca/status/3328740031"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Sat Aug 15 14:40:15 +0000 2009'}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-stii_ca status" id="status_3326317356"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Stiati ca... un consum moderat de bere poate imbunatati functiile sistemului cardiovascular, in timp ce hameiul are un efect antioxidant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-3300116221676118977?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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font-family: arial;"&gt;Astazi, mi-am facut curat in inima, fara sa pastrez nimic ascuns, am alungat clipe de fericire si momente in care imi doream sa mor, totul fara sa privesc inapoi.Insa pentru o clipa m-am lasat purtat de glasuri pe aripile amintirilor ca sa retraiesc inca o data clipa noastra, ca sa mor inca o data.Am zburat cu gandul pe albastrul cerului, ochilor tai am alintat suvitele de par rebele si am cazut acolo de sus, din spatiul dragostei, in bratele tale.Este o durere inexplicabila, dar in acelasi timp este singura placere care mi-a mai ramas de la viata, este… de fapt era o simfonie a sentimentelor fara cuvinte, doar atingerea era de ajuns.Ai fost cea care mi-a deschis inima, si totusi in accelasi timp si cea care a ferecat-o.Acum… acum este un cuvant fara sens pentru ca nu mai pot sa exist fara ce a fost, insa nu pot sa traiesc fara sa uit.Ma apasa greutatea minutelor transformate in ani, nu pot sa traiesc fara sa uit jocu luminii in ochii tai, buzele calde care ma mangaiau daca ma loveam, acum am pierdut sirul lacrimilor sunt intr-un labirint care… care cred ca este viata mea.Si stiu, stiu ca nu vei veni sa ma salvezi, acum as vrea sa stiu ca esti fericita, daca nu mai insemn nimic ma multumesc sa stiu ca, am fost candva cel ales.Stiu ca am un mod ciudat de a iubi si de a arata asta stiu ca poate e prea tarziu, dar daca te iubesc… ce greu apasa aceste simple cuvinte, oare ar fi schimbat ceva daca ti le-as fi spus?Cred ca nu mai conteaza si… acum inca mi-ar fi greu sa explic ce insemni pentru mine… lacrimile se intorc din focul care le-a nascut.Imi este dor de cuvintele tale cel mai mult.De ce taci?Urasc… urasc, urasc tot ce se leaga de tine pana si pe mine si plang si sper si te iubesc.E tarziu sau poate prea devreme acum, sa mai adaug ceva s-au depanat atatea amintiri,atatea ganduri frumoase incat mi-a amutit gandul printre lacrimi.Am colindat cu tine printre imagini pline si tulburatoare, de expresie si culoare, dar fara cuvinte nu as reusi sa aflu taina sufletului tau.Rostind in fiecare zi, atat de multe cuvinte atat de banale sau atat de tipice, insa ne este greu sa rostim acel “te iubesc” ce taina poate inflori cu aceste cuvinte?Ce abis poate deschide?Ce fior poate naste… Ce suflete poate unii… Imi vine greu sa cred, ca totusi cineva ma poate iubi si ma refer la cineva strain pentru ca, stiu ca cei din familie ma iubesc dar cand cineva cu care am vorbit, si cu care am stat imi spune “te iubesc” ma tulbura.Nu doar sunetul lor, ci semnificatia ce o cuprinde in ele, rostite aceste cuvinte pecetluiesc un teanc de sentimente, dar in aceelasi timp deschid altele mai profunde.A iubi pe cineva inseamna, o recunoastere a parti de Dumnezeire, este o putere de a face bine celuilalt fericindu-l.Nu fac o pledoarie pentru iubire, ci aduc un argument pentru a avea curajul sa spunem unul altuia “te iubesc”, insa acest argument il vom afla, abia dupa ce intr-o stare de puritate si entuziasm le vom rosti cu glas de diamant.Uneori le spunem prin fapte, prin ganduri, prin gesturi, prin lacrimi, printr-o imbratisare, dar tot atat de rar prin cuvinte si cateodata e pacat, sunt atat de minunate melodia lor e atat de ingereasca… sunetul lor te inalta spre lumina fericirii, pentru ca doar vocea lor poate sa nasca viata si sa daruiasca eternitatea.Dar acestea, nu sunt posibile daca la baza lor, nu exista respect, incredere si intelegere… si inca ceva… am uitat… A….. “te iubesc”...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6374089280871091227-8520038518226915091?l=marius-ji-atat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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