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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 05:35:08 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>ganduri imprastiate</title><description>carti, sport, presa scrisa, televiziune</description><link>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/</creativeCommons:license><image><link>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/</link><url>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</url><title>Some Rights Reserved</title></image><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/catalinpopovici" type="application/rss+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>catalinpopovici</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-1939813013457423594</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-28T19:52:56.711+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pauze cu intelepciuni</category><title>Gand pentru un alt an</title><atom:summary>Facem o pauza. Inainte de un pas important. Pentru avant.Nu facem bilantul. Nu am terminat inca, doar continuam."In definitiv, nu anii din viata sunt cei care conteaza, ci viata din anii tai."( Abraham Lincoln)Ganditi.La Multi Ani tuturor!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/U3i-mUAt_Eg/gand-pentru-un-alt.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IIX1ilaCERY/SVe6ib2PPEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zg_FDZb2rzo/s72-c/work_life.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/U3i-mUAt_Eg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/gand-pentru-un-alt.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-6233975574745978210</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 11:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-27T13:44:11.203+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intrebari si raspunsuri</category><title>Intrebarea zilei</title><atom:summary>-Ei, si cum e Craciunul?-Linistit.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/mPSXAu634PY/intrebarea-zilei.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/mPSXAu634PY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/intrebarea-zilei.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-8439172606407017113</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 08:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-26T10:37:30.262+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eu ?</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jocurile noastre</category><title>Cum va place, in 10 pasi</title><atom:summary>Fara ierarhizare. Numarul meu finit de placeri.O leapsa primita de la Gina.Ce imi place:* sa citesc* sa fac dragoste* sa vorbesc tete-a-tete* sa fac cadouri* sa scriu* sa fumez si sa beau cafea (inseparabil)* sa calatoresc (oameni si locuri)* sa invat* limba franceza* sa ma dau in montagne russeDoamne, cat de simplu pare a fi sa am o viata plina de placeri!Si totusi nu e.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/anw5p4PtJzk/cum-va-place-in-10-pasi.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/anw5p4PtJzk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/cum-va-place-in-10-pasi.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-7357533835568846114</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T22:05:25.983+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tele(viziunea) mea</category><title>Gheorghe, Badea si banda de cauciuc</title><atom:summary>Ce o sa faca Andrei Gheorghe?Nimic. Nimic.* "Midnight Killer" si "13/14" va suna cunoscut?Doua emisiuni de radio fulminante realizate de Gheorghe. Andrei Gheorghe. Fundamental un om de radio. Pe Gheorghe nu era nevoie sa il vezi, trebuia doar sa il asculti.Brandul Andrei Gheorghe si-a cautat extinderea pe sticla. Intai la Pro TV. Apoi la Antena 1.Ceea ce il sustinea insa pe atunci pe Gheorghe era</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/1UwdjrPoUBA/gheorghe-badea-si-banda-de-cauciuc.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/1UwdjrPoUBA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/gheorghe-badea-si-banda-de-cauciuc.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-7975176531105789184</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 05:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-07T07:43:49.125+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Firimituri</title><atom:summary>In fata blocului meu s-a ridicat o catedrala. Are o curte mica in fata, imprejmuita cu un gard. Vineri am ajuns acasa putin dupa ora 12 noaptea. Lipit de gard, cu fata spre catedrala,  un barbat se ruga.***Pe langa webcam, webmail si alte webcuvinte, exista websarbatori, a se vedea reclama de la Romtelecom. Pe cand webviata?***Am gasit un leu, e norocul meu! M-am aplecat sa il iau si degetele </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/fP1MMBilK-8/firimituri.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/fP1MMBilK-8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/firimituri.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-4380732407931737276</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 19:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-03T22:20:05.193+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">presa scrisa</category><title>Am intrebat, mi s-a raspuns</title><atom:summary>Prin intermediul www.hotnews.ro, amabilitatea lui Iulian Comanescu si nu in ultimul rand a respondentului :), m-am trezit intreband si am primit o declaratie strategica ;)Multumesc.PS: Si daca tot m-au botezat, astept si darul :)Catalin Tolontan a discutat online cu cititorii HotNews.ro despre viitorul presei din Romania - Media &amp; Publicitate - HotNews.ro:"Întrebarea nr. 19 Iulian Comanescu </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/suTbSORhcJU/am-intrebat-mi-s-raspuns.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/suTbSORhcJU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/am-intrebat-mi-s-raspuns.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-3752327320044392066</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T21:47:15.591+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intre doua coperti</category><title>Fals motiv pentru aparitia unui comisar</title><atom:summary>Numele aproape ca nu il pot pronunta. Dar de scris, il scriu. "Schilf" de Juli Zeh.Acum, partea cu Schilf, comisar, e chiar hazlie! Putea insa sa fie orice.Un zidar si sa ridice o casa (lui Oskar si Sebastian, cei doi nedespartiti prieteni "Isi cumparau un singur exemplar din fiecare manual, fiindca le facea placere sa stea cu capetele apropiate deasupra unei carti deschise.").Putea sa fie </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/i3zRZT1UaWQ/fals-motiv-pentru-aparitia-unui-comisar.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/i3zRZT1UaWQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/12/fals-motiv-pentru-aparitia-unui-comisar.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-165772350913253757</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T21:00:46.965+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Sut si vot!</title><atom:summary>Cam 65% a fost stadionul gol.S-a jucat din nou pentru urmatorii 4 ani.Un joc cat pentru clasele I-IV.S-a faultat la dreapta, s-a pasat la stanga si s-a marcat in prelungiri. Doar ca prelungirile au fost putin cam anapoda. Dimineata, cand unii n-au bagat de seama si varsta a treia nu-si gasea somnul. Si pe ulite, cand altii iar n-au bagat de seama si caruta a fost trasa de cai, dar nu de cei </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/jEwmsiRmECo/sut-si-vot.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/jEwmsiRmECo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/sut-si-vot.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-7798792580772110519</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 06:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T08:11:40.180+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>De ce?</title><atom:summary>Pentru ca am dreptul.Merg la vot.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/bNzSQ1RqRNc/de-ce.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/bNzSQ1RqRNc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-ce.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-130774820914211105</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 19:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-11T22:46:36.303+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intre doua coperti</category><title>9 ani de la teoria lui Friedman</title><atom:summary>"Nu stiu cand am fost frapat de constatare. A fost ca un fulger care m-a lovit din senin undeva intre McDonald's din Piata Tiananmen din Beijing, McDonald's din Piata Tahrir din Cairo si McDonald's din Piata Zion din Ierusalim. Iata ce am descoperit:Nicio tara in care exista restaurante McDonald's nu a intrat vreodata in razboi cu o tara in care exista asemenea restaurante.Nu glumesc. E straniu. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/dKOZj7VtwJc/9-ani-de-la-teoria-lui-friedman.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/dKOZj7VtwJc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/9-ani-de-la-teoria-lui-friedman.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-3245498446127043695</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 20:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T23:01:11.695+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ce nu vorbesc cu tine</category><title>Povestea prietenului prietenului prietenului meu</title><atom:summary>Titlul ar putea duce gandul in cautarea unei poante.E una, dar mai trista.Simtea in aer nevoia unei discutii, a unei lamuriri proprii, a unei voci care sa il sfatuiasca.Care era problema?"Nu stiu incotro s-o iau, simt ca nu fac nimic cu viata mea."Cam atat as fi vrut sa-i spun prietenului prietenului prietenului meu:Ai o sotie. Nu stiu daca ea te iubeste. Nu stiu nici daca tu o iubesti.Ai insa un</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/8pq5gKJVZJQ/povestea-prietenului-prietenului.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/8pq5gKJVZJQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/povestea-prietenului-prietenului.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-2684589068043939423</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-04T22:17:05.105+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intre doua coperti</category><title>Ali(e)nare</title><atom:summary>Sau despre "Cea care alina" de Anna Gavalda.Am terminat-o cu cateva zile in urma, dar am vrut sa imi las timp pentru decantare. Imi stau in fire inflacarari de moment care ar putea denatura subiectivismul deja inerent al firii umane.Gavalda scrie real. Scurt si real. Un ritm alert care te face cateodata sa tresari, din prea multa concentrare, de teama sa nu pierzi traiectoria mingii. Ca la tenis.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/xFYBum6I_mI/alienare.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/xFYBum6I_mI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/alienare.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-6040109996919386926</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-02T18:45:12.781+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Ce se mai aude prin targ</title><atom:summary>Un barbat din Italia a infiintat o firma foto pentru divorturi in temeiul urmatoarei judecati: "Daca ziua casatoriei este un eveniment important in viata oamenilor, pe care il imortalizeaza prin fotografii, la fel si ziua divortului este un eveniment important care se cere a fi imortalizat."Auzita la radio Magic Fm***"Decat sa stau aici, mai bine ma duc in padure.Ce, nu pot sa fiu profesoara si </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/VLq9GNYqiEk/ce-se-mai-aude-prin-targ.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/VLq9GNYqiEk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/11/ce-se-mai-aude-prin-targ.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-9024150619991234513</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 05:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-31T07:19:43.698+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dictionar personal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sport putin altfel</category><title>Fals regulament fotbalistic</title><atom:summary>Libertatea gandului, a cuvantului si a gestului. Liberul arbitru.Adica el e liber sa ne fluiere cand suntem in offside?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/ssrqVJnP8yU/fals-regulament-fotbalistic.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/ssrqVJnP8yU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/10/fals-regulament-fotbalistic.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-4388387002529218216</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 04:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T06:43:58.821+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dictionar personal</category><title>(i)I tare greu cu DEAL(ul) ista...</title><atom:summary>Ideal # imperfect, material, realSursa: Dictionar de antonime, 2002Pfff! Serios acum: noi inaintam sau batem marunt pasul pe loc?!Sursa: meplusmyselfPerpetuum mobileIntre idealurile oamenilorSi realizarea lor,Intotdeauna va existaO diferenta de nivelMai mareDecat cea mai inalta cascada.Se poate folosi rationalAceasta cadereDe sperante,Construindu-se pe ea cevaCa o hidrocentrala.De la energia </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/9o3FKK6QPwk/ii-tare-greu-cu-dealul-ista.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/9o3FKK6QPwk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/10/ii-tare-greu-cu-dealul-ista.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-1023275624841773647</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 18:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T20:57:21.044+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eu ?</category><title>"Nu stiu altii cum sunt..."</title><atom:summary>Cere-mi, te rog, sa ma intalnesc cu tine in week-end-ul ce vine.Probabil ca iti voi raspunde sincer:"Uite, nu stiu exact ce fac in week-end, hai mai bine sa vorbim vineri si stabilim atunci, ok?"Cere-mi, te rog, sa mergem la un film joi, pe la 19.00.Probabil ca iti voi raspunde sincer:"Nu stiu pe la cat reusesc sa termin treaba la birou. Hai mai bine sa ne auzim joi pe la pranz si sa vedem atunci</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/TIBcSrzwJYw/nu-stiu-altii-cum-sunt.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/TIBcSrzwJYw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/10/nu-stiu-altii-cum-sunt.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-2604911125378031686</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 08:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T07:17:05.439+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jocurile noastre</category><title>Jocul cu tic tac, tic tac, tic tac</title><atom:summary>Ne plangem mereu ca nu avem timp sa respiram, sa cautam, sa zambim, sa daruim.Strigam mereu:"Da-mi 5 minute ca sa schimb lumea!"Profitam mereu:"Daca as avea 5 minute, as carpi cerul pe masura ta si ti-as face cea mai frumoasa haina!"Ne ascundem mereu:"Lasa-ma 5 minute si iti trimit pe tava ecuatia vietii!"Hei, azi avem 1 ora in plus! Azi e cea mai lunga zi din an.Ce facem cu ea?Va provoc la un </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/yH5cu0V6jO0/jocul-cu-tic-tac-tic-tac-tic-tac.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/yH5cu0V6jO0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/10/jocul-cu-tic-tac-tic-tac-tic-tac.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-2137182605209000719</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 07:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-25T10:10:18.068+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Ce ne mai uneste</title><atom:summary>O straduta ingusta flancata in stanga si in dreapta de masini parcate ordonat.In fata mea o fata si un baiat legati de brat merg in tacere.Din spate se aude pe tonalitate joasa motorul unei masini in trecere. O straduta ingusta.In fata mea o fata si un baiat legati de brat merg in tacere.Soferul actioneaza. Un claxon prelung sparge linistea diminetii.Fata si baiatul isi scot din urechi casca </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/CeAIGYK5yPc/ce-ne-mai-uneste.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/CeAIGYK5yPc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/10/ce-ne-mai-uneste.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-5989959501725176216</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-23T20:27:13.202+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Stirea zilei de ieri</title><atom:summary>Ieri, la ora 18.44 a sosit toamna.De azi pierdem cam 3 minute de lumina pe zi.Sursa: Vremea la Realitatea TV</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/MpEHP9aKqZY/stirea-zilei-de-ieri.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/MpEHP9aKqZY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/09/stirea-zilei-de-ieri.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-828471477663674636</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-11T07:04:22.666+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sport putin altfel</category><title>Derbedeii care nu ne intereseaza</title><atom:summary>DERBEDEU - om fara capatai, om de nimic; pierde-vara, vagabond, haimana.Sursa: DEX'98Stimabile domn,Derbedeii care bat kilometrii intregi pentru a va aplauda si a va sustine alcatuiesc publicul caruia ii multumiti simandicos la final.Derbedeii care afiseaza bannere si canta minute in sir impingand de la spate echipa alcatuiesc publicul fara de care jocul in sine nu ar avea miza emotionala atat de</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/rGHCSPz8OTI/derbedeii-care-nu-ne-intereseaza.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/rGHCSPz8OTI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/09/derbedeii-care-nu-ne-intereseaza.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-5295073940422194843</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-09T19:45:12.650+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Despre ploaie</title><atom:summary>Azi dimineata ploua marunt in Bucuresti.In piata doi tarani.Primul : "Hai, Doamne, da mai tare, nu ne intarata!"Al doilea: "Las', mai, ca stie EL! Nu-L intarata, ca ne da cu masura!"Gandul meu picura chinezesc. Masura suportabilitatii.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/pgK1U400aRw/despre-ploaie.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/pgK1U400aRw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/09/despre-ploaie.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-5067025515736277200</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 19:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T22:47:26.076+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">harababura-i sanatoasa</category><title>Ce mai caram din visele noastre de copii</title><atom:summary>Printre nimicurile de care eram fascinat cand eram mic: pungile. Pungile acelea maronii pe care le vedeam in bratele acelor oameni fericiti din filmele acelea "excelent de americane" atunci cand ieseau dintr-un suuupermarket. Acele pungi. Imi doream de fapt sa am atatia bani incat sa imi pot face si eu cumparaturile din acele magazine. Era simplu. Pungile de hartie inlocuiau "sacosa de 1 leu"."</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/aM9Q0dzE9FA/ce-mai-caram-din-visele-noastre-de.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/aM9Q0dzE9FA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/08/ce-mai-caram-din-visele-noastre-de.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-394345455724550420</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 06:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T10:11:36.902+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ce nu vorbesc cu tine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intre doua coperti</category><title>Cifre fara loc</title><atom:summary>Tarziu in noapte el trimite sms:EL: Dormi?EA: NuEL: Doar o intrebare eretica suporti?EA: DaEL:Ti-ai dorit in 3 vreodata? Nu e propunere:)Ea suna. Si discuta. Cad de acord. Daca el isi doreste, ea este pentru.Peste cateva zile se intalnesc. Doar ei doi. In imbratisare:EL: Si totusi tu vezi ca nu e loc? Nu mai incape altcineva intre noi doi!EA (zambeste linistit): ... EL: Trei e pentru cand doi nu </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/Wng1p7k_pyE/cifre-fara-loc.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/Wng1p7k_pyE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/08/cifre-fara-loc.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-9013614443483200910</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 18:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-30T21:20:38.151+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">presa scrisa</category><title>Despre un cuvant care nu exista</title><atom:summary>Va recomand articolul lui Andrei Plesu aparut azi in "Adevarul". "Dar ce vor spune insa deontologii, nene?!", vorba lui Mircea Badea.Cu taietura precisa, Plesu ne traseaza imaginea deschisa a unui corp care se pare ca functioneaza bine mersi cu transplanturi pe post de originale.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/J_rgCR5ERKg/despre-un-cuvant-care-nu-exista.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/J_rgCR5ERKg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/07/despre-un-cuvant-care-nu-exista.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8615373688773299499.post-7702657565797981468</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-29T20:04:10.107+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ce nu vorbesc cu tine</category><title>Nu gasesc cuvintele</title><atom:summary>Despre lucrurile simple e greu sa vorbesti.Mi se pare ca nu sunt destule cuvinte. Nu, nu sunt destule cuvinte potrivite.Despre senzatia organica si animalica atunci cand faci dragoste. Descrieti-o in maxim trei cuvinte!Despre momentele in care simti fluturi in stomac. Stiti despre ce vorbesc, da? :) Dati-le un nume!Despre placerea constienta de a sta unul alaturi de celalalt fara niciun cuvant. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~3/gM9TKmYa8s4/nu-gasesc-cuvintele.html</link><author>meplusmyself@gmail.com (meplusmyself)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/catalinpopovici/~4/gM9TKmYa8s4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://catalinpopovici.blogspot.com/2008/07/nu-gasesc-cuvintele.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
