<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480</id><updated>2012-02-03T00:07:28.432-08:00</updated><category term='cantec'/><category term='viata'/><category term='muzica'/><title type='text'>☆~Diary of  a princess~☆</title><subtitle type='html'>Beauty only gets attention...
but [p.e.r.s.o.n.a.l.i.ty]...
captures the H-E-A-R-T [:x]
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PrOmIsEs MeAn EvErYtHiNg BuT aFtEr ThEiR bRoKeN tHeY mEaN nOtHiNg...
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It&amp;#39;s n0t the end &amp;lt;3
It&amp;#39;s just a start of...
a new [chapter]  [♥]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-3396825468122482591</id><published>2008-11-18T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:59:36.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>m'am apucat sa fak o lista cu ce imi plase sa vad cat de multe pot sa adun:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa vedem ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I L.♥.V.E. ‹з : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#prietenii mei:x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#parintii mei:x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#plimbarile luuuungggi:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#Mtv sOngs &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;#Djurile:X:X:X:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#pozele alb-negru&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #baietzii lOgik:))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #viata mea stupida :X[ &lt;3]&gt;&lt;p&gt;#numele meu :D [Cristina:P] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#visele mele:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#imaginatia mea :)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#textele de inchis gura:)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#cuvantul "TE IUBESC!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#florile de camp:x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#lamaia &gt;:):X:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa visez[8-&gt;] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa iubesc si sha fiu iubita:x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #ploaia de vara :X hehe;)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#animalele ...mor dupa ele:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa comenteZ[nu.poezii.la.romana.:)).] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa zambesc:) Non-stoooop!:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #poeziile &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa dansez:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #sa sarut:X:X:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#chestiile vechi &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;#bratsarile:X[mariiiiii] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#fluturashii:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#inimioarele:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa ies in oras:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa privesc stelele 8-&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#stelutsele:X[I`m a fwckinG star &lt;3]:x&gt;&lt;p&gt;#filmele:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#glumele mele[fara sens=))] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#fulgii.de.nea:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#muzica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #sa primesc multe smsuri:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#bulinele:&gt;:&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#dungile &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sHoPPingul &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;#laptOpul meeeu:x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#scrisorile:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #messenger`u:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; #pozele mele:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#felicitarile &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#craciunu :X O adooour:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#revu:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa.editez.poze:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# Filmele:If only si Diavolul se imbraca de la Prada &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#fashionu:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa cant :&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#sa fac poze:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#natura &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;# Clujul:X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# sa merg vara la bunici:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; # sa fiu copilaroasa:)):X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# sa am o groaza de prieteni:X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; # VIPUrile mele [se stiu ei:X]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; # revistele:x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#cartile din seria gossip girl&amp;amp; chick:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# sa primesc cadouri:X # sa simt ca sunt speciala pt cineva # sa fac cadouri:X # primavara:X # martie in special:X [e ziua mea:X \:d/] # sa fiu in centrul atentiei:):X # culorile albastru,verde,mov si roz # cerceiile mari:X &amp;amp; lista continua:)):X I L.♥.V.E. ‹з : #prietenii mei:x #parintii mei:x #plimbarile luuuungggi:X #Mtv sOngs &lt;3&gt;:):X:X #sa visez[8-&gt;] #sa iubesc si sha fiu iubita:x #ploaia de vara :X hehe;)) #animalele ...mor dupa ele:X #sa comenteZ[nu.poezii.la.romana.:)).] #sa zambesc:) Non-stoooop!:X #poeziile &lt;3&gt; #stelutsele:X[I`m a fwckinG star &lt;3]:x sens="))]"&gt;:&gt; #dungile &lt;3&gt; #sa fac poze:X #natura &lt;3&gt;:):X:X #sa visez[8-&gt;] #sa iubesc si sha fiu iubita:x #ploaia de vara :X hehe;)) #animalele ...mor dupa ele:X #sa comenteZ[nu.poezii.la.romana.:)).] #sa zambesc:) Non-stoooop!:X #poeziile &lt;3&gt; #stelutsele:X[I`m a fwckinG star &lt;3]:x sens="))]"&gt;:&gt; #dungile &lt;3&gt; #sa fac poze:X #natura &lt;3&gt;:):X:X #sa visez[8-&gt;] #sa iubesc si sha fiu iubita:x #ploaia de vara :X hehe;)) #animalele ...mor dupa ele:X #sa comenteZ[nu.poezii.la.romana.:)).] #sa zambesc:) Non-stoooop!:X #poeziile &lt;3&gt; #stelutsele:X[I`m a fwckinG star &lt;3]:x sens="))]"&gt;:&gt; #dungile &lt;3&gt; #sa fac poze:X #natura &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-3396825468122482591?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/3396825468122482591/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=3396825468122482591' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3396825468122482591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3396825468122482591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/11/mam-apucat-sa-fak-o-lista-cu-ce-imi.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-3337407985905779158</id><published>2008-11-14T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:08:34.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SR4EiE4_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ANtvmCGXvZQ/s1600-h/tulipan-127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268653597544937874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SR4EiE4_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ANtvmCGXvZQ/s320/tulipan-127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cine moare&lt;br /&gt;Moare câte puţin cine se transformă în sclavul obişnuinţei, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;urmând în fiecare zi aceleaşi traiectorii; cine nu-şi schimbă existenţa;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu riscă să construiască ceva nou;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu vorbeşte cu oamenii pe care nu-i cunoaşte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi face din televiziune un guru.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine evită pasiunea, cine preferă negrul pe alb şi punctele pe "i" în locul unui vârtej de emoţii, acele emoţii care învaţă ochii să strălucească, oftatul să surâdă şi care eliberează sentimentele inimii. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine nu pleacă atunci când este nefericit în lucrul său; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu riscă certul pentru incert pentru a-şi îndeplini un vis;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu-şi permite măcar o dată în viaţă să nu asculte sfaturile "responsabile". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine nu călătoreşte; cine nu citeşte;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu ascultă muzică; cine nu caută harul din el însuşi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi distruge dragostea; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cine nu se lasă ajutat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine-şi petrece zilele plângându-şi de milă şi detestând ploaia care nu mai încetează.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moare câte puţin cine abandonează un proiect înainte de a-l fi început; cine nu întreabă de frică să nu se facă de râs şi cine nu răspunde chiar dacă cunoaşte întrebarea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evităm moartea câte puţin, amintindu-ne întotdeauna că "a fi viu" cere un efort mult mai mare decât simplul fapt de a respira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doar răbdarea cuminte ne va face să cucerim o fericire splendidă.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totul depinde de cum o trăim... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să te înfierbânţi, înfierbântă-te la soare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să înşeli, înşeală-ţi stomacul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să plângi, plânge de bucurie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să minţi, minte în privinţa vârstei tale. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să furi, fură o sărutare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să pierzi, pierde-ţi frica. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să simţi foame, simte foame de iubire. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă va fi să doreşti să fii fericit, doreşte-ţi în fiecare zi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-3337407985905779158?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/3337407985905779158/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=3337407985905779158' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3337407985905779158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3337407985905779158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/11/cine-moare-moare-cte-puin-cine-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SR4EiE4_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ANtvmCGXvZQ/s72-c/tulipan-127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-1517920996410439115</id><published>2008-11-04T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:05:31.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quOt3s &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SRC5EWPkeLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2W4hbOU8xo8/s1600-h/423470e4m1q6u99q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264911448737609906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SRC5EWPkeLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2W4hbOU8xo8/s320/423470e4m1q6u99q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I want to be remembered as a girl who always smile even when her heart is broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest mistake you can make in your life is continually fearing that you'll make one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a mans last romance. /Oscar Wilde/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt yourhead back and laugh at the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't go wasting your emotion, Lay all your love on me! :X:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-1517920996410439115?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/1517920996410439115/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=1517920996410439115' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/1517920996410439115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/1517920996410439115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/11/quot3s-3.html' title='quOt3s &lt;3'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SRC5EWPkeLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2W4hbOU8xo8/s72-c/423470e4m1q6u99q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-3692205332858456685</id><published>2008-11-01T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:47:11.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>intrebari</title><content type='html'>Zambeste celui care te-a tradat ...sa nu creada ca te doare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intreb uneori de ce tradam unii pe altii? Si cum putem sa ajungem sa ranim persoanele care ne iubesc cel mai mult?Oare toti suntem la fel?Si chiar nu stim sa ne controlam reactiile?&lt;br /&gt;Cand avem o parere despre cineva sau ceva oare e bine sa o dezvaluim si celor din jur ?Sau daca pastram aceste pareri doar pentru noi gresim?Putem numi tradare daca nu spunem adevarul doar pentru ca nu vrem sa ranim persoana respectiva? Care e solutia cea mai buna?Daca nu ne place ceva cat este de bine sa ne spunem direct parerea?&lt;br /&gt; Cred ca aceste intrebari nu au niciun raspuns exact...astept pareri:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-3692205332858456685?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/3692205332858456685/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=3692205332858456685' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3692205332858456685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/3692205332858456685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/11/intrebari.html' title='intrebari'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-494663111608348767</id><published>2008-10-31T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T15:12:03.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQuA_nlwGHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u-cUk8xDDQ0/s1600-h/20869ld8sdfzwtj.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263442419959994482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQuA_nlwGHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u-cUk8xDDQ0/s320/20869ld8sdfzwtj.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQuA_nlwGHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u-cUk8xDDQ0/s1600-h/20869ld8sdfzwtj.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EvEryThing is OkEy in tHe eNd,&lt;br /&gt;If it's nOt oKeY then It's nOt tHe EnD.‹з&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQuA_nlwGHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u-cUk8xDDQ0/s1600-h/20869ld8sdfzwtj.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-494663111608348767?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/494663111608348767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=494663111608348767' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/494663111608348767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/494663111608348767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/10/everything-is-okey-in-end-if-its-not.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQuA_nlwGHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/u-cUk8xDDQ0/s72-c/20869ld8sdfzwtj.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-7088934922556262299</id><published>2008-10-30T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:02:00.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ganduri ascunse in picaturi de ploaie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQo8kCjD4tI/AAAAAAAAADM/S_JulD90uJs/s1600-h/1069837ijv2ob5nrg.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263085704392729298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQo8kCjD4tI/AAAAAAAAADM/S_JulD90uJs/s320/1069837ijv2ob5nrg.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E noapte si e tarziu....Doar picaturile de ploaie &lt;/strong&gt;care&lt;strong&gt; cad lent pe pervazul geamului meu ma mai tin treaza..Ploaia imi aduce aminte de tine si de clipele frumoase care s-au pierdut cu venirea toamnei...Tu ai plecat si ai lasat in urma ta doar amintiri cenusii care nu mai au importanta..si nu cred ca vor avea candva..Ce a fost nu se va mai intampla si timpul inapoi nu o mai poti da...visele mele s-au schimbat..nu te mai iubesc..dar mi-e dor de persoana care credeam ca esti..poate te vei schimba dar atunci va fi prea tarziu..eu voi fi cu altcineva ...oricum m-am schimbat in lipsa ta .Nu te mai vreau...:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-7088934922556262299?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/7088934922556262299/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=7088934922556262299' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/7088934922556262299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/7088934922556262299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/10/ganduri-ascunse-in-picaturi-de-ploaie.html' title='ganduri ascunse in picaturi de ploaie'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQo8kCjD4tI/AAAAAAAAADM/S_JulD90uJs/s72-c/1069837ijv2ob5nrg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1351493483893265480.post-5691173600128364668</id><published>2008-10-27T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:08:39.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261815550148242482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQW5XVQ2bDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FPRqHF5o1NU/s320/428783lnymfmjt6uu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai privit vreodata copiii &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Intr-o "invartitoare"? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Ai ascultat zgomotul ploii &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Cand cade pe pamant? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Ai urmarit vreodata zborul neregulat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; al unui fluture? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Ai observat apusul soarelui? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Ai face bine sa incetinesti. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Nu dansa asa de repede. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Timpul e scurt. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Muzica nu dureaza mult. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Iti trece fiecare zi in zbor? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Cand zici "Cum te simti"?" "Ce mai faci"?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Asculti raspunsul? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Cand ziua se sfarseste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Te intinzi in pat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Cu sute de intrebari succesive &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Ce iti trec prin cap? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Ai face bine sa incetinesti. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Nu dansa asa de repede. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Timpul este scurt. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Muzica nu dureaza mult. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Cand alergi asa de repede pentru a ajunge undeva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Pierzi jumatate din placerea de a merge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Cand esti preocupat/a si alergi toata ziua, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Este ca si un cadou niciodata deschis... Aruncat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Viata nu este o cursa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Sa o iei mai incet... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Asculta muzica &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; Inainte sa se termine cantecul..:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1351493483893265480-5691173600128364668?l=princess-t3ars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/feeds/5691173600128364668/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1351493483893265480&amp;postID=5691173600128364668' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/5691173600128364668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1351493483893265480/posts/default/5691173600128364668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-t3ars.blogspot.com/2008/10/ganduri.html' title='...'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17028929014507483786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQpF_OWYVZI/AAAAAAAAADU/uAKMh019WVk/S220/1s2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHhSmiU4JyM/SQW5XVQ2bDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FPRqHF5o1NU/s72-c/428783lnymfmjt6uu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
