<?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-3506268497740243545</id><updated>2011-10-01T06:51:59.949-07:00</updated><category term='around the world.'/><category term='music.'/><category term='the ones that count.'/><category term='trend report'/><category term='books.'/><category term='photography'/><category term='eu si lumea mea.'/><category term='movies.'/><category term='politics.'/><category term='life.'/><category term='quote.'/><category term='love.'/><category term='vise de azi sau vise de maine'/><title type='text'>breakfast and romance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-6887761441223224192</id><published>2011-01-03T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T12:54:27.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>http://breakfastromance.tumblr.com</title><content type='html'>new blog.  ain't gonna be using this one anymore. byes :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6887761441223224192?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6887761441223224192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6887761441223224192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6887761441223224192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6887761441223224192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2011/01/httpbreakfastromancetumblrcom.html' title='http://breakfastromance.tumblr.com'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5248222614554885820</id><published>2010-11-28T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T06:17:21.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rezultatul unei zile in care tot ce am facut a fost sa ascult muzica.</title><content type='html'>nimic nu e grav. totul este cum ar trebui sa fie. toate au un rost. nimic nu este intamplator. nu exista coincidente. viata e frumoasa asa cum e ea. e simpla. noi o complicam fara rost. incearca sa nu ai asteptari. in felul asta orice lucru frumos care ti se intampla o sa te surprinda. doar fii optimist. accepta ca se intampla si lucruri care nu o sa iti placa. nu te focusa pe ele. incearca sa faci tot ce poti din experienta asta. viata chiar e frumoasa, sa stii. nu baga in seama parerea celorlalti. lumea o sa te judece orice ai alege sa faci. deci macar alege sa te judece pentru ceva ce te reprezinta. nu exista corect sau incorect in cum sa-ti traiesti viata. cat timp nu ranesti pe nimeni, poti sa faci orice. nimeni nu poate sa decida ce trebuie sa faci cu viata ta. normal ca nu tot timpul o sa fie roz. o sa ai si momente mai gri. dar cine a decis ca trebuie sa fie totul perfect tot timpul? iti folosesc si momentele gri. te fac sa te intelegi mai bine. si sa traiesti si mai intens momentele roz ce o sa urmeze. crede-ma, totul e perfect. nimic nu e asa de rau precum te faci sa crezi. accepta orice oportunitate. 'cerceteaza si crezi ceea ce ti se potriveste'. zambeste, totul o sa fie bine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPJkV5qUlKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-jnJTGahiJM/s1600/cream%2Bpu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPJkV5qUlKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-jnJTGahiJM/s400/cream%2Bpu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544604418664862882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5248222614554885820?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5248222614554885820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5248222614554885820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5248222614554885820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5248222614554885820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/11/rezultatul-unei-zile-in-care-tot-ce-am.html' title='rezultatul unei zile in care tot ce am facut a fost sa ascult muzica.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPJkV5qUlKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-jnJTGahiJM/s72-c/cream%2Bpu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4567678892691011691</id><published>2010-11-27T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T11:18:53.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me sing you a waltz.</title><content type='html'>ce chef as avea sa revad before sunset. imi da o senzatie recomfortanta. ma scoate din realitate. si cu cateva zile dupa ce il vad, inca sunt parca scoasa din realitate. prima oara cand l-am vazut m-a super intristat. am ramas cu o senzatie care a durat o saptamana. constientizarea trecerii timpului. dar filmul asta este o opera de arta. si primul - before sunrise - e frumos. dar in alt fel. asta are ceva mai profund. o atmosfera mai apasatoare. este superb. vreau si eu sa am asa un film. cu asa trairi. cu asa chimie. al meu. cu mine ca personaj principal. numai sa nu fie film. sa fie realitate. suna patetic? a cliseu nu? nu imi pasa. vreau. vreau vreau vreau vreau vreau. si by the way, ethan hawke este amantul meu secret. shh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GVIHo-0JKA8?rel=0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4567678892691011691?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4567678892691011691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4567678892691011691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4567678892691011691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4567678892691011691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/11/let-me-sing-you-waltz.html' title='let me sing you a waltz.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GVIHo-0JKA8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3687443679539393303</id><published>2010-11-27T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T11:03:06.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nu am chef azi.</title><content type='html'>nu vreau sa dau bacul. mi-e lene. nu vreau sa fac nimic. nu stiu de ce. vreau sa stau. atat. nu am chef sa fac nimic. poate doar un ceai. si chiar asta am sa fac. ma duc sa imi fac un ceai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/DOCUME%7E1/Ilinca/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPFVryOMQWI/AAAAAAAAAis/_aXh1y20k5o/s1600/ceai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPFVryOMQWI/AAAAAAAAAis/_aXh1y20k5o/s400/ceai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544306826973823330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3687443679539393303?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3687443679539393303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3687443679539393303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3687443679539393303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3687443679539393303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/11/nu-am-chef-azi.html' title='nu am chef azi.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/TPFVryOMQWI/AAAAAAAAAis/_aXh1y20k5o/s72-c/ceai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7372461425651196168</id><published>2010-10-19T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:00:57.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cel mai frumos comment primit vreodata.</title><content type='html'>Buna Ilinka. Ma numesc Zaler-Aerab si sunt premierul coloniei Nexus,  Vectorul Z-2,Galaxia Andromeda. Noi Nexusienii am interceptat blogul tau  si,trebuie sa-ti spun, am fost fascinati...pe scara globala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De  ceva timp , va urmarim planeta. Vedem atatea razboaie, atata rautate si  egoism. Oameni cat de cat inteligenti, in pozitii de putere, abuzand de  semenii lor, inrobandu-i....comdamnandu-i la o viata de chin si mizerie.  Si la nici din punct de vedere ecologic nu o duceti mai bine...cum  va-ti putut otravii planeta in asa hal ?Cand Natura va ofera atat de  mult... Sunteti foarte norocosi. Pe Nexus noi traim sub un strat gros de  gheata. Viata apare in jurul vulcanilor de pe fundul marii.&lt;br /&gt; Planuiam sa va distrugem...in asa  fel incat sa nu aducem prejudicii  semnificative biosferei.Crezand ca va vom face un favor. Apoi,pe data  Terana de 17 septembrie 2008,la ora ta locala 12.25 Pm, s-a intamplat un  miracol, unic in toata istoria noastra. Chiar cand eram in ultimele  faze ale planificarilor, pe toate monitoarele de pe nava-mama... a  aparut blogul tau.Atunci ne-am data seama ca nu va cunoastem chiar atat  de bine si ca ar fi cazul sa cercetam inca un pic pe pamanteni si anume  partile lor frumoase, poezia, muzica ,filosofia.Arta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De atunci am invatat multe lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Am creat un consiliu diplomatic pentru Pamant a carui simbol este  ceaiul de vanilie cu prea mult zahar.De curand, pe Nexus, la Facultatea  Galactica a fost inclus Frederic Beigbeder in lista de Scriitori Moderni  de importanta Universala. Asta pentru ca ne-a adus sarcasmul de care  aveam atata nevoie...In plus , la facultatea de Filosofie din Amen,  capitala noastra, acum se invata "Sunset phylosophy".In parlamentul  Andromedian adolescenti cu tentaculele lasate lungi(chestie cu care nu  sunt de acord) au inceput sa castige teren in sondaje, cu mesajul lor  simplu de "Make love ,not intergalactic war".&lt;br /&gt; Optimismul tau,  Goman(Maestra) Ilinka, ne-a inspirat sa vedem frumusetea iubirii simple  dintre oameni, caldura intimitatii momentelor lor citadine si toata  inovatia pe care un copil o poate realiza , de-a lungul evolutiei sale,  doar pentru ca crede...in ceva ce inca nici ea nu poate definii...dar  stie ca exista.Tu ne-ai invatat asta "All that is gold does not  glitter.Not all those who wonder are lost".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Acum avem o propunere.  Vrem sa transformam Vama Veche in prima statiune intergalactica a  Pamantului!!!Nu uita vrem Kate Nash si Newton Faulkner.Daca accepti sa  fi ambasadoare pentru planeta ta .... iti vom oferi doza lunara necesara  de...Bonibon!!!(sub o forma sau alta, tot restul vietii.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Si, in  legatura cu baiatul pe care il cauti, si care te cauta , desi inca nu  stie asta, am un mesaj din partea celor 345 de Colonii din vectorul Z-2 ,  a galaxiei Andromeda: "if something is not happening for you it doesn't  mean it's never gonna happen,it means you're not ready for it!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch, bucura-te in continuare de fiecare strop de ploaie senina si NAMASTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabinetul de Relatii Intra-Planetare a Premierului Coloniei Democrate Eliberate,Nexus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera de Lumina a Uniunii Gliesiene ,secretar RZ#434        &lt;br /&gt;Data stelara #2324.954.36.74.2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7372461425651196168?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7372461425651196168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7372461425651196168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7372461425651196168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7372461425651196168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/10/cel-mai-frumos-comment-primit.html' title='cel mai frumos comment primit vreodata.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4207522457479797260</id><published>2010-10-19T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:45:40.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doua cuvinte.</title><content type='html'>acum cateva dimineti stateam in masina si ma uitam pe geam, si m-am gandit care ar fi cele mai frumoase doua cuvinte pe care ar putea sa mi le spuna cineva. am ajuns la concluzia ca cele mai frumoase doua cuvinte din limba romana sunt, pentru mine, 'buna dimineata', bineinteles nu spuse doar ca forma de salut, sau doar de complezenta. mi se pare un lucru frumos de spus indiferent de momentul zilei in care te-ai afla. contin atata frumusete. imi inspira prospetime, rasarit, mic dejun, iarba proaspat taiata, iubire, imbratisari, dulce, ceai, vise. dimineata este momentul meu preferat al zilei, si imi place ideea de a trai fiecare moment ca si cum ar fi un inceput. a trai fiecare zi de parca este prima oara, lasandu-te fascinat de lucrurile marunte, simple, tot timpul ca si cum le-ai vedea pentru prima oara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am mai intrebat trei oameni care ar fi cele doua cuvinte pentru ei. primul a raspuns la inceput 'cred in tine', dar intelegand ulterior ca este vorba de doua cuvinte a ales 'te cred', ceilalti au spus ca 'te astept' si 'esti minunata/minunat' sunt cele mai frumoase, unul dintre ei adaugand ca si 'te iubesc' intra in discutie, dar spus foarte frumos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;care sunt acele doua cuvinte pentru tine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te las cu o melodie frumoasa cat te gandesti la asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Wanna0704/604dd83a6f05e7.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=Wanna0704&amp;amp;hash=604dd83a6f05e7&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Wanna0704/604dd83a6f05e7.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="username=Wanna0704&amp;amp;hash=604dd83a6f05e7&amp;amp;miniMode=true" width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.:: Vank-Balada Pentru O Minune ::.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4207522457479797260?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4207522457479797260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4207522457479797260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4207522457479797260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4207522457479797260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/10/doua-cuvinte.html' title='doua cuvinte.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8303560904758053496</id><published>2010-05-19T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T06:54:37.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want a summer to remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S_PtkJWTZ4I/AAAAAAAAAic/NbG9NbRAQYE/s1600/kisshead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S_PtkJWTZ4I/AAAAAAAAAic/NbG9NbRAQYE/s400/kisshead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472979177425823618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know those long late walks in the summer, at night, with the stars guiding you? i want that this summer. i want sleepless nights, watching the sunsets and sunrises by the sea as the days go by. we wouldn't care about the time passing by, because we would be there together. this time, watching the sunrise would be even more beautiful than it ever was. because it would be with the person you're supposed to watch a sunrise with. i want us to happen this summer. no games, no nothing. just laughing, talking about the weather and other useless stuff like that.  going in the warm sea with our clothes on, then laughing and wrestling with you because you pushed me in. i want to wake up because the sun got in my eyes, turn around and see you standing right there next to me. i would smile and watch you sleep, and when you wake up we would eat milk and cereal outside on the balcony. i want comfort. i want someone who i'm comfortable laying next to in the green grass in the morning sun. and we would just laugh. and look into eachothers eyes without saying a word. comfortable silence. and then we would go out to eat something and then walk in the sun. and you would laugh at me because i drink tea like i breathe air. and you would say you think it's cute. and your laugh would be better than any compliment i could ever get. and just like that, we would have the perfect summer. a summer to remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8303560904758053496?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8303560904758053496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8303560904758053496&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8303560904758053496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8303560904758053496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-want-summer-to-remember.html' title='i want a summer to remember.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S_PtkJWTZ4I/AAAAAAAAAic/NbG9NbRAQYE/s72-c/kisshead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8682840290656375849</id><published>2010-05-03T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T04:48:10.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for you i wait, for you i wait, my love.</title><content type='html'>let's not say names yet. let's forget appearances. let's ignore age, or social status. let's just fall in love first. i don't know you, but i know you're out there, and that's all that matters. i don't know what music you listen to, or if you like The Beatles. i don't know what clothes you wear. i don't know the color of your eyes, or your hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S9636phQujI/AAAAAAAAAiU/m_N3TKQybtI/s1600/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S9636phQujI/AAAAAAAAAiU/m_N3TKQybtI/s400/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467009215880018482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but god, oh god, when we will bump into eachother, it will be the most beautiful accident that ever took place in the universe till now, better than the big bang, more beautiful than the milky way. and it will happen, not because it is better than nothing, but because it is better than anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8682840290656375849?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8682840290656375849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8682840290656375849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8682840290656375849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8682840290656375849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-you-i-wait-for-you-i-wait-my-love.html' title='for you i wait, for you i wait, my love.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S9636phQujI/AAAAAAAAAiU/m_N3TKQybtI/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3926793886917018315</id><published>2010-05-02T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:43:00.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>find eternity in every moment.</title><content type='html'>every sunset. every sunrise. every cup of tea. every joke. every smile. every 'nice to meet you'. every 'i miss you'. every bloomed tree. every flower. every meaningful conversation. each and every moment you're alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S93Hog1hIxI/AAAAAAAAAiE/ftadFWEV5kg/s1600/tumblr_l04equ38b31qzvhmpo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S93Hog1hIxI/AAAAAAAAAiE/ftadFWEV5kg/s320/tumblr_l04equ38b31qzvhmpo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466745021520749330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3926793886917018315?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3926793886917018315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3926793886917018315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3926793886917018315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3926793886917018315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/05/find-eternity-in-every-moment.html' title='find eternity in every moment.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S93Hog1hIxI/AAAAAAAAAiE/ftadFWEV5kg/s72-c/tumblr_l04equ38b31qzvhmpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8913744556934603273</id><published>2010-04-07T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T14:16:05.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just want to be in love with the world again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it would be nice if i wouldn't obsess on every little detail all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i41.tinypic.com/1109lc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 440px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/1109lc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8913744556934603273?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8913744556934603273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8913744556934603273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8913744556934603273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8913744556934603273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-just-want-to-be-in-love-with-world.html' title='i just want to be in love with the world again.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/1109lc1_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2297188307723624916</id><published>2010-03-01T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T02:44:53.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got a pocket got a pocket full of sunshine.</title><content type='html'>a venit primavaraaaa. odata cu ziua mea. cerul e senin. e soare. am flori in fiecare colt al casei. in special lalele. de toate culorile. albe. roz. mov. pungi de cadou azvarlite peste tot. amintiri multe. retrairi. suna telefonul din 5 in 5 minute. mananc capsuni. si zmeura. si bomboane de ciocolata in forma de trifoi. miroase a parfum burrbery london in casa. ascult miley cyrus - start all over. stiu, sunt gay, dar toata lumea are guilty pleasures. am gasit in casa pe jos o inima argintie din carton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prieteni. muzica buna. surprize. melodii cu subinteles. amintiri. tequilla. replici memorabile. ce sa iti doresti mai mult?&lt;br /&gt;17 pare o cifra norocoasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna start all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4uacjS1sXI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WgUza5MoObM/s1600-h/DSC02319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4uacjS1sXI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WgUza5MoObM/s320/DSC02319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614389908648306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2297188307723624916?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2297188307723624916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2297188307723624916&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2297188307723624916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2297188307723624916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-got-pocket-got-pocket-full-of.html' title='i got a pocket got a pocket full of sunshine.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4uacjS1sXI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WgUza5MoObM/s72-c/DSC02319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8024177721736024559</id><published>2010-02-25T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T08:31:09.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamihlapinatapai</title><content type='html'>a look shared by two people with each wishing that the other will initiate something that both desire but which neither one wants to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyd0rulb601qaedipo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 500px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyd0rulb601qaedipo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8024177721736024559?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8024177721736024559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8024177721736024559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8024177721736024559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8024177721736024559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/mamihlapinatapai.html' title='Mamihlapinatapai'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5243716035533875906</id><published>2010-02-24T14:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T08:34:27.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>daca ai stii.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kycqmeIcvL1qaxfgho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 285px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kycqmeIcvL1qaxfgho1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o luna, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;februarie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o zi a saptamanii, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi  un moment al zilei, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;13:28&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un obiect de mobilier, as fi un&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o bautura, as fi un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ceai de vanilie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un copac, as fi un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cires&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o floare, as fi un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ghiocel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o vreme, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ploaie cu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un instrument muzical, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chitara rece&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o culoare, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;roz somon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un sentiment, as fi &lt;b&gt;dragoste.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un fruct, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;capsuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un sunet, as fi &lt;b&gt;clopote de craciun.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un element, as fi &lt;b&gt;apa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o masina, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;broscuta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o mancare, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;salata&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un loc, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vama veche&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un gust, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scortisoara&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un miros, as fi &lt;b&gt;vanilie&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi  un obiect, as fi o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plapuma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o parte din corp, as fi &lt;b&gt;ochii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;daca as fi o expresie faciala, as fi un&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; zambet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi un cantec, as fi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drops of jupiter&lt;/span&gt; de la train.&lt;br /&gt;daca as fi o pereche de incaltari, as fi o pereche de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uggsi gri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5243716035533875906?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5243716035533875906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5243716035533875906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5243716035533875906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5243716035533875906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/daca-ai-stii.html' title='daca ai stii.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4624130567791390000</id><published>2010-02-24T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:23:59.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams, dreams, of when we had just started things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwvdy7at0o1qzr7ibo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwvdy7at0o1qzr7ibo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amintiri. stiti senzatia aia care te trazneste atunci cand asculti o anumita melodie? dintr-o anumita perioada? dintr-un anumit loc? cu o anumita persoana? mi se pare superba senzatia. si puterea ei e incredibila. doar un parfum, o melodie, un loc, un gust. sunt de ajuns sa te intoarca in trecut. in mijlocul unei povesti din trecut. in mijlocul unei trairi de mult apuse. mi se pare genial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumea spune ca ar trebui sa lasi in urma lucrurile care au luat sfarsit la un moment dat din diferite motive. eu nu inteleg chestia asta. a fost o perioada in trecut in care acel lucru te facea sa zambesti. sa te trezesti fericit, cu un scop. te imbracai pentru cineva. tot ce faceai, faceai pentru cineva. era cineva acolo langa tine, care te facea sa te simti complet. de ce sa uiti un sentiment atat de placut? oamenii tind sa se agate de aspectele negative ale unei amintiri, ale unei relatii terminate.  si e pacat. in loc sa iti amintesti zi de zi ce lucru unic si frumos ti s-a intamplat, tu te gandesti la lucrurile urate care l-au oprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mie imi place sa ma gandesc ca la un anumit moment in trecut, era cineva care tinea in maini toata lumea mea. si tot ce faceam orbita in jurul lor. si nu pentru ca ei aveau control asupra acestui lucru, poate nici nu stiau. dar pentru ca in tot ce faceam, ii regaseam. si este o senzatie superba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3418/3871052005_4504bd9b1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3418/3871052005_4504bd9b1f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4624130567791390000?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4624130567791390000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4624130567791390000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4624130567791390000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4624130567791390000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/dreams-dreams-of-when-we-had-just.html' title='dreams, dreams, of when we had just started things.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3418/3871052005_4504bd9b1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2171064365331954030</id><published>2010-02-24T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:29:10.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just because i'm losing, doesn't mean i'm lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyc9q0Ml2r1qzx8ubo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 346px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyc9q0Ml2r1qzx8ubo1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intotdeauna mi-am dorit sa am asa un dormitor. cu amintiri pe pereti. mi-am tot promis ca o sa fac asta intr-o zi. si o sa o fac.mi se pare superb sa adormi alaturi de visele tale. alaturi de prietenii tai. alaturi de amintirile tale cele mai placute. si sa te scoli in soare si culoare.&lt;br /&gt;si pe langa toate astea, sa imi scriu si un citat mare pe perete. unul care sa ma indrume. unul care sa imi dea speranta si ambitie dimineata cand ma trezesc. dar in acelasi timp sa ma faca sa ma simt bine cand ajung acasa dupa o zi lunga si obositoare.&lt;br /&gt;ce vreau eu este sa adorm intr-o camera care sa reprezinte perfect lumea in care traiesc eu atunci cand visez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2171064365331954030?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2171064365331954030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2171064365331954030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2171064365331954030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2171064365331954030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-because-im-losing-doesnt-mean-im.html' title='just because i&apos;m losing, doesn&apos;t mean i&apos;m lost.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5199037432523147776</id><published>2010-02-23T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:27:45.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise de azi sau vise de maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>sms.</title><content type='html'>tot din seria viselor mele mai vechi. bineinteles,  cu aceleasi personaje, un baiat si o fata. carora le zicem din nou, mara si matei. a fost un vis scurt. dar mi-a placut foarte mult ideea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intr-o seara, dupa ce nu mai vorbisera de mult, matei o suna pe mara pe fix. vorbesc ore in sir si clarifica toate problemele pe care le aveau. zambesc, rad, depaneaza amintiri, si stabilesc ca se vad la o cafea. dupa ce isi spun pa, inchid telefonul. iar mara ramane cu un zambet imens pe fata. in secunda urmatoare primeste un mesaj. e de la matei. si zice: 'i know you're smiling. :)'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxf2brlSDy1qztbrao1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 281px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxf2brlSDy1qztbrao1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxf2brlSDy1qztbrao1_500.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5199037432523147776?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5199037432523147776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5199037432523147776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5199037432523147776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5199037432523147776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/sms.html' title='sms.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3018424112226677896</id><published>2010-02-23T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:27:45.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise de azi sau vise de maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>ceva ce am visat acum multe nopti: cererea.</title><content type='html'>ei bine deci e fata asta, hai sa-i spunem mara. si e baiatul asta, sa zicem, matei. si ele sunt doua personaje care traiesc in mintea mea, noaptea. si mai de mult el a cerut-o in casatorie. si a fost cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odata ca niciodata, mara era la cursul de publicitate. si profesoara a venit la ea cu un buchet de flori albe si i-a spus sa se prezinte intr-un loc pentru ca tocmai a fost ceruta in casatorie de catre matei. mara a plecat, grabindu-se. trebuia sa ajunga la restaurantul picadilly de langa alba iulia. ajunsa acolo, a vazut ca toata lumea dansa pe terasa. era un fel de 'engagement party' asa. si il vede pe matei. matei o ia de solduri si o saruta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ea ii spune, 'cum de te-ai hotarat tocmai acum sa faci asta?'&lt;br /&gt;matei ii raspunde, 'pai am fost la o ghicitoare, care mi-a spus ca oricum ne casatoream peste 10 ani, si am zis, de ce sa asteptam atat?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4QIQt46sDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/1Slf9hcDQTg/s1600-h/coupkle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4QIQt46sDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/1Slf9hcDQTg/s400/coupkle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441483333059653682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cadrul se indeparteaza, petrecerea continua, si cei doi incep sa danseze cu zambete pe fata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3018424112226677896?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3018424112226677896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3018424112226677896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3018424112226677896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3018424112226677896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/un-vis-mai-vechi-de-al-meu-cererea.html' title='ceva ce am visat acum multe nopti: cererea.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4QIQt46sDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/1Slf9hcDQTg/s72-c/coupkle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4742781994094697985</id><published>2010-02-23T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:27:45.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>change your attitude. everything will change.</title><content type='html'>m-am uitat azi pe toate posturile mele vechi, si am realizat cat de mult m-am schimbat. adica, nu. de fapt. adica da, m-am schimbat. dar nu neaparat ca si idealuri. nu neaparat ca gusturi. dar  ca si intensitatea sentimentelor. adica da, si acum ma bucur sa vad un apus sau un rasarit. si acum ma bucur sa vad oameni fericiti, tinandu-se de mana. si sunt fericita pe moment, dar atat. nu mai tine acel sentiment cat tinea inainte. si parca nu tot cu aceeasi intensitate. acea fascinatie  nu tine decat pe moment. dupa aceea incep sa ma gandesc la alte lucruri care imi acapareaza starea. si nu imi place. adica vad lucrurile cu acelasi optimism. si tot cu acelasi optimism privesc in viitor. dar acum, pe moment, ma preocupa toate lucrurile negative. in loc sa ma preocupe cele pozitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si de azi inainte imi propun sa recapat acea super-putere de a ma focusa doar pe lucruri care imi provoaca placere. si sa traiesc fiecare rasarit cu intensitate. fiecare gargarita pe care o vad. fiecare strop de ploaie insorita. fiecare ceai de vanilie. fiecare compliment primit. fiecare zambet. fiecare 'multumesc' sincer. fiecare zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/S4QC36Y9UEI/AAAAAAAAAho/eG6KV6d9vrc/s1600-h/zz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Julie Delpy - LaLaLa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6582540895790774146?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6582540895790774146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6582540895790774146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6582540895790774146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6582540895790774146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-stop-acting-like-kings-and-queens.html' title='let&apos;s stop acting like kings and queens.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3936121768943254506</id><published>2010-02-19T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:12:54.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back babyyyyyyy!</title><content type='html'>as of today, i'm going to start using this blog again, too. or maybe i'll be too lazy. or this is just a midnight phase i'm going through. oooor i'm just really excited about using my old blog again. anywaaaays good night folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3936121768943254506?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3936121768943254506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3936121768943254506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3936121768943254506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3936121768943254506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-back-babyyyyyyy.html' title='i&apos;m back 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href="http://bubblegumburger.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://bubblegumburger.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4633107315192189326?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4633107315192189326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4633107315192189326&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4633107315192189326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4633107315192189326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-blog.html' title='new blog.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3784198863080418164</id><published>2009-08-26T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:42:25.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to finish your sentences.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SpT1YLLP1KI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FPN-MQsURr0/s1600-h/10z4taa.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-to-finish-your-sentences.html' title='i want to finish your sentences.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SpT1YLLP1KI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FPN-MQsURr0/s72-c/10z4taa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-409655767354072518</id><published>2009-08-07T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:52:59.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pentru ca am fost in vama.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SnxbMb28stI/AAAAAAAAAgE/fiYaZ5FGWtU/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SnxbMb28stI/AAAAAAAAAgE/fiYaZ5FGWtU/s400/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367265125113574098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca atunci cand ajungi in vama, parca scapi de toate grijile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca ziua pe plaja in vama, cuplurile danseaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca muzica din vama te face sa te simti high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca si alte lucruri din vama te fac sa te simti high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca pe plaja in vama gasesti lucruri pe care nu le gasesti in mod normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama descoperi bauturi noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama am dat porecle tuturor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama ai paturi pe plaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama poti sa dormi pe terasele cluburilor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca nu reusesc sa dau de melodia aia in portugheza din vama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca de fiecare data cand merg in vama, dansez pe 'start wearing purple'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama toata lumea danseaza oriunde oricum si cu oricine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama ne-am facut prieteni noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca in vama nici nu stiam cu cine o sa nimerim in camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca numai in vama mananci clatite care se cheama 'ciori perverse'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca numai in vama bei cocktailuri care nu stii ce contin.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca mi-e dor de tot si de toti din vama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pentru ca numai in vama poate fii asa frumos ca in vama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-409655767354072518?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/409655767354072518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=409655767354072518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/409655767354072518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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film.</title><content type='html'>Aseara am plans de fericire la o scena din  filmul 'He's Just Not That Into You'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciudat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1756201838273035876?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1756201838273035876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1756201838273035876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1756201838273035876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1756201838273035876'/><link rel='alternate' 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name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCeWat8zx18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;With drops of Jupiter in her hair&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;She acts like summer and walks like rain&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there's time to change&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;Since the return of her stay on the moon&lt;br /&gt;She listens like spring and she talks like June&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me,&lt;br /&gt;Did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;To see the lights are faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's back from that soul vacation&lt;br /&gt;Tracing her way throught the constellation&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there's room to grow&lt;br /&gt;Eah, eah, eah&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that she might think of me as&lt;br /&gt;Plain 'ol Jane&lt;br /&gt;Told a story 'bout a man who was to afraid to fly so he never did land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did the wind sweep you off your feet?&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to&lt;br /&gt;Dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did Venus blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;Was it everything you wanted to find?&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no&lt;br /&gt;Love, pride, deep-fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend always sticking up for you&lt;br /&gt;Even when I know you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no&lt;br /&gt;First dance, freeze-dried romance&lt;br /&gt;Five hour phone conversation&lt;br /&gt;The best soy latte that you ever had and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to&lt;br /&gt;Dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;To see the lights are faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;Did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, na, na&lt;br /&gt;(And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?)&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, na, na&lt;br /&gt;(And did you fall from a shooting star, fall from a shooting star)&lt;br /&gt;Na, na, na, na&lt;br /&gt;(An now you're lonely looking for yourself out there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5968912389653790965?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5968912389653790965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5968912389653790965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5968912389653790965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q29aBzJgAD0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q29aBzJgAD0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;absolut genial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6333907316093351143?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6333907316093351143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6333907316093351143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6333907316093351143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6333907316093351143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/05/newton-faulkner-foundations.html' title='Newton Faulkner - Foundations'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1346967472308013748</id><published>2009-05-29T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:15:38.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pentru ca azi e 29.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SiBCUmxIXuI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8BZnDXsYkmo/s1600-h/quiet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SiBCUmxIXuI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8BZnDXsYkmo/s400/quiet4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341342079832841954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pentru ca azi am inghetat cu budinca la mc-ul din romana. si era super. si ne gandeam la limba, strudel, dormit. pentru ca 1 + 2 = 16. ba nu, 13. pentru ca budinca bea lapte. pentru ca maine e un ciorap de dama coborat. pentru ca maine e un pupic pe gat. umbrela. pentru ca te musc de nas. pentru ca nu aveam bani de o guma. pentru ca maine e o bretea de sutien cazuta. pentru ca imi place sa scriu invers. pentru ca post-ul asta nu are absolut nici un sens.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'do you have a name, or can i call you mine?'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;LOVE CAN BEGIN HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1346967472308013748?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SiBCUmxIXuI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8BZnDXsYkmo/s72-c/quiet4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7640184179751922682</id><published>2009-05-24T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T09:29:20.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>alotlikelove.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l17/ilinca28/alotlikelove/a-lot-like-love-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l17/ilinca28/alotlikelove/a-lot-like-love-04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l17/ilinca28/alotlikelove/a-lot-like-love-04-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7640184179751922682?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7640184179751922682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7640184179751922682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2746022049648995830?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2746022049648995830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2746022049648995830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2746022049648995830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2746022049648995830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-to-remember.html' title='things to 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catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfTC0FkV01I/AAAAAAAAAfM/GT9lHLOwlKE/s1600-h/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfTC0FkV01I/AAAAAAAAAfM/GT9lHLOwlKE/s400/lost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329098459189728082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nu stiu cine esti. nu stiu cum te cheama. nu stiu cum arati. nu stiu cati ani ai. nu stiu ce iti place. nu stiu ce nu iti place. nu stiu unde te-am cunoscut sau unde te voi cunoaste. nu stiu ce muzica asculti. nu stiu ce iti place sa faci in timpul liber. nu stiu daca iti place sa dansezi. nu stiu ce iti doresti sa faci in viata. nu stiu daca te imbraci cu stil.  nu stiu daca te-am placut sau te voi place de la inceput. nu stiu daca ti-a placut sau iti va place de mine de la inceput. nu stiu daca o sa ma tii de mana. nu stiu daca o sa ne intelegem perfect. nu stiu ce zodie esti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dar te vreau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;si ar fi bine sa te grabesti si realizezi ca esti nebun dupa mine, si sa nu mai pierdem timpul cautandu-ne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="365" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/otbGAoqMgDg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/otbGAoqMgDg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="365" 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term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>o sa manancam gogosi in mangalia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSwTGQJ9FI/AAAAAAAAAfE/op3f_V4svTY/s1600-h/sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSwTGQJ9FI/AAAAAAAAAfE/op3f_V4svTY/s400/sea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329078101228516434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;merg in vama de 1 mai. vamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. mai e atat de putin. rasaritul. nisipul. marea. dimineata. corturile. divin. si o sa bem ceai de caramel. si o sa dansaaaaam. si o sa cantam. o sa fim fresh. si o sa manancam gogosi. muuulte gogosi. si si si o sa stam pe nisip. si o sa prindem rasaritul pe plaja. si o sa fie ca in melodia vara asta de la vama veche. o scoica o sa ne zgarie in mana dreapta. si iar o sa fie vant afara. si marea o sa ne doara. si o sa ne tinem unii altora de cald. si cu astea iau doi blugi cu mine si iti zambesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilinca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4171371250934319122?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4171371250934319122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSwTGQJ9FI/AAAAAAAAAfE/op3f_V4svTY/s72-c/sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8373472574854896904</id><published>2009-04-26T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:00:30.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la roux - in for the kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="195" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4JpTVNSu4U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4JpTVNSu4U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="195" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but what is love without lust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8373472574854896904?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8373472574854896904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8373472574854896904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8373472574854896904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SetrA6jGgGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/iASlNUZDy3A/s1600-h/electriclove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SetrA6jGgGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/iASlNUZDy3A/s400/electriclove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326468647756398690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7314971565511096261?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7314971565511096261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7314971565511096261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1952042980850800699</id><published>2009-03-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:12:36.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we will order chinese and watch TV.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/Seto8wC6IbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-V9F8lH8WcE/s1600-h/lelobve2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/Seto8wC6IbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-V9F8lH8WcE/s400/lelobve2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326466377194283442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;ordering chinese on a friday evening while watching 'friends' on TV. waiting to get home to listen to lily allen's songs. drinking vanilla tea in the morning or in the evening and oversweeting it as i always do. eating sushi with chopsticks. watching love movies and having sweet dreams after them.&lt;br /&gt;things that make me feel good. and they are little puzzle parts that help make me who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1952042980850800699?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1952042980850800699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1952042980850800699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1952042980850800699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>If you seek Amy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SczlUUwUhWI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/kpQbemIHFc4/s1600-h/xFX7HFUwddfj542e5gmQv3G4_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SczlUUwUhWI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/kpQbemIHFc4/s400/xFX7HFUwddfj542e5gmQv3G4_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317877397349238114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6857046771290940159?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6857046771290940159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6857046771290940159&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6857046771290940159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6857046771290940159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-and-sex-and-magic.html' title='If you seek Amy.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SczlUUwUhWI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/kpQbemIHFc4/s72-c/xFX7HFUwddfj542e5gmQv3G4_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4637725835713125751</id><published>2009-03-26T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:52:49.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise de azi sau vise de maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>am avut un vis ciudat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/ScvbhHuaSnI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/_C7i8HOnhf4/s1600-h/hardwaytobeastar-80x80-2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/ScvbhHuaSnI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/_C7i8HOnhf4/s320/hardwaytobeastar-80x80-2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317585147096877682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;noaptea trecuta am avut un vis dubios.  am visat ca eram intr-un tren cu niste prieteni. unul din ei tocmai povestea ca are o iubita noua. am iesit din tren cu o colega care imi spunea de iubita baiatului respectiv. mergeam pe sina de tren, cand o zarim pe iubita. era kate nash intr-un costum albastru cu galben si cu o caciula mare, rosie, aparent scotiana, si ducea in mana o tava. am continuat sa mergem pe sina de tren si deodata am ajuns la piscina. eram in costum de baie. la un moment dat un baiat care semana izbitor cu josh hartnett m-a luat pe sus si ma aruncat in piscina. dupa aia m-a ridicat si m-a pupat. mi s-a spus ulterior ca era fratele lui kate nash.&lt;br /&gt;tan-tan-tan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4637725835713125751?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4637725835713125751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4637725835713125751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4637725835713125751'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-580644463947240325</id><published>2009-03-22T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:24:52.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the ones that count.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>in love with life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/ScZibonxVBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/iMDZHU0f42A/s1600-h/Avec_Le_Printemps_by_Ytzeek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/ScZibonxVBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/iMDZHU0f42A/s400/Avec_Le_Printemps_by_Ytzeek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316044637057668114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wearing his clothes and the way that they smell.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when his scent stays on you after a date.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the butterflies you get in your stomach when he kisses you, or simply touches your hand.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when you see him smiling, and you know that it's only because of you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the feeling that you finally found yourself, and that the search is finally over.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not caring about what other people think anymore, because you know there's someone that likes you just the way you are.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;having to stop a kiss because you can't help yourself from smiling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the day you first kissed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when he tells you that he loves to hear you sing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when he wears that t-shirt he knows you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-580644463947240325?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/580644463947240325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=580644463947240325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3235606381773374471</id><published>2009-03-15T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:21:29.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around the world.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the ones that count.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>Kate Nash - Pistachio Nut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sublim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E-mMsr1F7e8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E-mMsr1F7e8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; I&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'m sorry we couldnt have breakfast before I left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I hope that the meeting went well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I miss your smile and I miss your company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I'm thinking of you on the train and I'm thinking about you when I'm busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I like you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I like the jumpers you wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I like your teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; And I like it when you cut your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I like getting drunk on Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Dark chocolate, roast dinners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Number one would be indulgence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Sending postcards, drawing pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Always remembering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Falling over, banging heads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Holes in both our tights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Bruises, both late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I forget but you always remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Perfume fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Wooden floorboards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Wardrobes, charity shops and tube stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Sisters, fights, tears and thoughts about the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; But lets stick to the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Like sellotape wrapped up so tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I love thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I've never laughed so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Felt so good, like a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; As free as a bird, a naked one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Spray me with the hose when it's too hot in the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Sweaty, clammy hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Holding hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; So much crap in my bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Too many things but we love keeping things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Letters, pictures, ripped out from magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Photos, memories, broken bits of jewelry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I'm convinced that one day I will make this into something cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Makeup, dress-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Tear and run down my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Over my body, through my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Make my hair stand on ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Give me goosebumps, confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; A secret, I feel safe and warm and I dont want to leave because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I'm back to when I was seven years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Covered in glitter and smooth lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Scratch, jump, run, fall and we're back up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Bread, I love eating bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I love when you draw something and it's not dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; It moves off the page and round people's minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; You make other people laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; But everything you do could make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I want to feel, be, live, breathe, touch, see, fall, eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Make glue, rip do, I want to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I havent time for anybody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I dont wanna be with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I wanna move to our house in a field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Just tell me when and I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I'd drop everything for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; You are my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I dont even have a boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; My mind is occupied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; My buzz is rocket high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Above the moon and back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Who I love is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; You are the most unpretentious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; The most fun, most exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I want to spend most of my time with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Because you are the most worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; You are the most cute, clever, and stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Hungry, energetic, passionate, scared, interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Like a film, made up person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I want to drink cream, eat chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Get that nice suprise when the butter is un-salted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Eat salt out of the packet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Scream till I am blue in the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Meet French people, go to the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Show you my cobbled streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Meet everybody that you could ever meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Just so that they know that you are my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; And that you belong to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Yeah, I know you think she's cute and funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; But er, actually she is not an I, she is a we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; A united nation of absoloute nonescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; A community, neighbourhood watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Firestation, theme park, space, time and energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Talent, beauty, my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; They dont love you like I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3235606381773374471?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3235606381773374471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3235606381773374471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3235606381773374471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3235606381773374471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/03/kate-nash-pistachio-nut_15.html' title='Kate Nash - Pistachio Nut'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-796955738085133390</id><published>2009-03-04T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:50:51.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>28</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/Sa6kSd_OO3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/xJ3CrQd-B1U/s1600-h/DSCF0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/Sa6kSd_OO3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/xJ3CrQd-B1U/s400/DSCF0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309361647910796146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Visele mele, se implinesc,&lt;br /&gt;Cat bat din palme sau cat clipesc.&lt;br /&gt;Respir iubire, mananc iubire,&lt;br /&gt;Va dau la toti si va molipsesc.&lt;br /&gt;Nimic in lume nu ma opreste,&lt;br /&gt;Sa urlu tare 'sunt fericit!'&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi strigati ce sa fac,&lt;br /&gt;Fiindca timpul i-un ac&lt;br /&gt;Iar noi suntem ata din el!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziua cind te-am vazut&lt;br /&gt;Inima mi s-a urcat in git,&lt;br /&gt;Si n-a mai coborat,&lt;br /&gt;Bate-acolo sus iar cand te sarut,&lt;br /&gt;cinci batai in plus pe minut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai vreau altceva,&lt;br /&gt;Ochii verzi si parul tau mi-ajung.&lt;br /&gt;Stai nu te mai misca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Asta-i poza noastra, 28 februarie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;la metrou la gara ne iubiiiiim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai pentru noi doi,&lt;span style="border: medium none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static; cursor: auto; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timpul &lt;span style="border-style: none none solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(192, 209, 254); border-width: medium medium 1px; cursor: pointer;" onclick="X1U2TClick(this,1);" onmouseover="X1U2TOver(this,1,'Timpul',228);" onmouseout="X1U2TOut(this,1);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sa se-opreasca intr-o joi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sa il pacalim,&lt;span style="border: medium none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static; cursor: auto; text-decoration: none;"&gt; sa-i dam drumul&lt;span style="border-style: none none solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(192, 209, 254); border-width: medium medium 1px; cursor: pointer;" onclick="X1U2TClick(this,1);" onmouseover="X1U2TOver(this,1,'drumul',177);" onmouseout="X1U2TOut(this,1);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; din nou,&lt;br /&gt;si sa o ia din loc doar cand o fi sa ne despartim!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lume cat te iubesc!&lt;br /&gt;Suflletul mi-e bomba explodez!&lt;br /&gt;Vise in mii de parti,&lt;br /&gt;Vi le fac cadou, implinitile voi, visul meu il traiesc chiar acum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-la multi ani intarziat mie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-796955738085133390?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/796955738085133390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=796955738085133390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/796955738085133390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/796955738085133390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/03/28.html' title='28'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/Sa6kSd_OO3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/xJ3CrQd-B1U/s72-c/DSCF0051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7793701786957972753</id><published>2009-02-14T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:52:56.447-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>o zi perfecta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZaZ20N-JjI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EdfNJXvWJRI/s1600-h/prsic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZaZ20N-JjI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EdfNJXvWJRI/s400/prsic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302594778284566066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e soare. cerul e senin si de un albastru impecabil. e superba aceasta zi. chiar si daca nu ar fi fost 14 februarie. dar totusi, este. si eu vreau sa scriu ceva. si este un motiv perfect. este o zi perfecta. si inca, o data, mentionez, ca nu pentru ca e 14 februarie. ci pentru ca e o zi superba. azi o sa scriu numai despre lucruri perfecte. ca si saruturile neasteptate, neplanificate, care vin natural, ca de exemplu in mijlocul unei propozitii. acelea in care trebuie sa te opresti pentru ca nu te poti abtine sa zambesti. scriu despre ziua in care iti sta parul perfect. cand vremea de afara se potriveste perfect cu ceea ce vroiai tu sa porti azi. dimineata perfecta, in care te trezesti cu soarele pe geam. cand te pregatesti pentru o petrecere. cand te simti bine in pielea ta. cand cumperi flori. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ma duc sa ma imbrac. va urez o zi superba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;totul e bine. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7793701786957972753?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7793701786957972753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZaZ20N-JjI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EdfNJXvWJRI/s72-c/prsic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4273611863239574502</id><published>2009-02-12T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:44:47.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trend report'/><title type='text'>what's the time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/photos/2008/12/toolate-watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 305px;" src="http://www.ubergizmo.com/photos/2008/12/toolate-watch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;mi-am luat ceaaaas. yay! este o colectie de ceasuri de toate culorile, din cauciuc, rezistente la apa si fosforescente. eu mi l-am ales pe cel verde, normal. mi se par foarte frumoase. simple and stylish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZWERjGDidI/AAAAAAAAAZM/kUr9TFlaC2w/s1600-h/DSC_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZWERjGDidI/AAAAAAAAAZM/kUr9TFlaC2w/s320/DSC_0216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289573311908306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZWDz74YRbI/AAAAAAAAAY8/prM9QDdxHbo/s1600-h/TooLate_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZWDz74YRbI/AAAAAAAAAY8/prM9QDdxHbo/s320/TooLate_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289064569357746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://too2late.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;enjoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4273611863239574502?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4273611863239574502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4273611863239574502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4273611863239574502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4273611863239574502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-time.html' title='what&apos;s the time?'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZWERjGDidI/AAAAAAAAAZM/kUr9TFlaC2w/s72-c/DSC_0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8705310911892517419</id><published>2009-02-11T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:12:48.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>imagineaza-ti o zi perfecta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti rasaritul. ora 6 dimineata. geamurile care stralucesc si asteapta soarele. culorile cerului. mirosul diminetii. prospetimea. fericirea unei noi zile. speranta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti o ploaie de primavara dupa care iese soarele. totul e ud pe jos. soarele se oglindeste in asfaltul rece. tot orasul gri e acum colorat. soarele se reflecta in beton. roua s-a depus pe flori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca iti ofera cineva un buchet de ghiocei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti o zi numai cu zambete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca te intalnesti numai cu oameni la care tii mult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca termini o carte care iti place foarte mult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca deschizi radioul si tocmai a inceput melodia ta preferata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca te plimbi spre casa. intr-o seara perfecta. cerul e perfect de clar. se vad toate stelele. se prevesteste o zi frumoasa maine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca ajungi acasa dupa o zi lunga. te imbraci in hanorac si pantaloni de trening. deschizi televizorul. si te uiti la serialul tau preferat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti ca te bagi in pat. asternuturile sunt exact cum ar trebui sa fie. racoroase. te invelesti cu plapuma. te simti in siguranta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti o noapte in care ai visat exact ce iti doreai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;imagineaza-ti o zi perfecta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZMnFrCJWLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/i1jLjd2yyOE/s1600-h/verd3t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZMnFrCJWLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/i1jLjd2yyOE/s400/verd3t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301624164749760690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8705310911892517419?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8705310911892517419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8705310911892517419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8705310911892517419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8705310911892517419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/imagineaza-ti-o-zi-perfecta.html' title='imagineaza-ti o zi perfecta.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZMnFrCJWLI/AAAAAAAAAYs/i1jLjd2yyOE/s72-c/verd3t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2844023686449037869</id><published>2009-02-10T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:12:35.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>i was a dancer all along.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHvgrtJXtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Y5ew94UlFTU/s1600-h/I_was_a_dancer_all_along_by_dogandpony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHvgrtJXtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Y5ew94UlFTU/s400/I_was_a_dancer_all_along_by_dogandpony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301281581158719186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;am chef de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dans&lt;/span&gt;. am chef sa ascult o muzica nebuna. si sa ma misc cum simt. probabil putin exagerat. probabil foarte necontrolat. sa am parul desprins. sa il flutur pe ritmul muzicii. sa fiu imbracata cu o rochie simpla. care sa nu ma incurce. sa miros a parfum care imi place. ca la fiecare miscare sa ma incante urma lui. sa dansez cu ochii inchisi. si sa imi imaginez ca totul e cum vreau eu. sau poate, sa nu ma gandesc la ce e in jur. sa ma daruiesc total muzicii. poate nu e tocmai cel mai matur lucru de facut. dar eu asta vreau sa fac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"when i trip on my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; look at the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; the words are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; written in the dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; when i'm shaking my hips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; look for the swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; the words are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; written in the air"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;- lykke li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;si sa am acea senzatie. in care. stau jos. si deodata aud iesind din boxe melodia mea. a noastra. si a cui o mai fi. si ma ridic parca fara sa cuget. las muzica sa ma controleze. and the beat goes on..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2844023686449037869?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHvgrtJXtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Y5ew94UlFTU/s72-c/I_was_a_dancer_all_along_by_dogandpony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-4534720340461120990</id><published>2009-02-10T10:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:12:25.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>14 februarie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHSnGvxuaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cFBvqXrpg2U/s1600-h/Having_Love_For_Breakfast_by_Mischx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHSnGvxuaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cFBvqXrpg2U/s320/Having_Love_For_Breakfast_by_Mischx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249805659519394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;se apropie 14 februarie. ziua in care totul in jur este o mare de inimi, flori si ciocolata. unii o adora. unii nu o suporta. personal, de cand ma stiu imi place aceasta zi. pur si simplu. imi placea sa ies pe strada si sa vad muuulte cupluri tinandu-se de mana. multe buchete de flori. ursuleti de plus enormi in brate. iubire peste tot. inteleg insa si de ce unii oameni nu o suporta. adica adevarul este ca, este aberant sa ai nevoie de o zi speciala ca sa ii dai iubitei o floare. sau sa ii spui ca o iubesti. ar trebui sa faci chestiile astea numai daca le simti. sa iti vina natural. si daca le simti, poti sa i le spui zilnic, nu? nu ai nevoie de o zi in care toata lumea asta face. da, e aiurea si cu presiunea asta. te simti obligat sa faci sau sa spui niste lucruri. si asta poate omoara farmecul. daaar, totusi. nu gasesti ca e frumos sa fie o zi dedicata dragostei? nu inteleg cum sa urasti pe deplin o zi dedicata dragostei. dar fie. oi fi eu mai romantica. ca in melodia de la Red Blonde. sunt o romantica mentionata in justitie ca specimen pe cale de disparitie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si daca totusi, vreti sa faceti o surpriza cuiva, uite un site cu declaratii originale si amuzante. gen, sa nu va incadrati in tiparele exacte ale acestei sarbatori: http://iloveyoumorethanblank.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-4534720340461120990?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/4534720340461120990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=4534720340461120990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4534720340461120990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/4534720340461120990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/14-februarie.html' title='14 februarie'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SZHSnGvxuaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cFBvqXrpg2U/s72-c/Having_Love_For_Breakfast_by_Mischx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1223138494016078224</id><published>2009-02-08T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:13:46.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>in my head I paint a picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;buna dimineata. desi e seara, parca tocmai ar fi inceput o noua zi.  astazi am avut placerea de a simti primvara in jur. desi e doar 8 februarie, eu cred ca a venit primavara. cel putin pentru o zi, o saptamana, o luna, cat o fi. dupa cum imi e dat sa observ, nu prea mai am notiunea timpului. nu stiu de ce. sau poate stiu. ei bine, si ce ziceam, am simtit primavara in aer. de ce? pentru ca astazi, dupa ploaie, a iesit soarele. era ud pe jos. si cerul avea vreo 3 culori. albastru cat se poate de clar. portocaliul calm al apusului. si culoarea granitei dintre zi si seara. azi am vazut pentru prima data dupa un an acea lumina sincera a soarelui. care nu ascunde nimic. nici un nor. nici o ceata. perfect clar. parca razele sunt atat de puternice, ca abia vezi ce e in jur. ochii iti sclipesc. e atat de primavara, incat parca ti se vede in ochi reflectia unui copac plin de flori albe. pe atat de sincere ca si razele soarelui. primavara totul e sincer. e un nou inceput. daca esti pe faza, iti poti implini orice vis. parca primavara este ca melodia 18 ani de la vama veche. visele ti se implinesc cat bati din palme sau cat clipesti. respiri iubire, mananci iubire. nimic in lume nu te opreste  sa urli tare 'sunt fericit!'. aceea o sa fie poza noastra. 28 februarie. in metrou, la gara. ne iubiiiiiiiiiim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SY8iA4IuG4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/O6JP2QzaELg/s1600-h/spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SY8iA4IuG4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/O6JP2QzaELg/s400/spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300492684902669186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1223138494016078224?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SY8iA4IuG4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/O6JP2QzaELg/s72-c/spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5492654634825513833</id><published>2009-02-03T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:23:21.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>childhood sugar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://storage0.dms.mpinteractiv.ro/media/2/2/7088/3997783/20/bonibon-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 225px;" src="http://storage0.dms.mpinteractiv.ro/media/2/2/7088/3997783/20/bonibon-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;va mai aduceti aminte de bomboanele bonibon? de pachetul de carton moale. de culoarea preferata de bomboana. de culorile diferite de capacel. de inocenta gustului. mi-e dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5492654634825513833?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5492654634825513833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5492654634825513833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5492654634825513833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5492654634825513833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/childhood-sugar.html' title='childhood sugar.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3146431526775409398</id><published>2009-02-02T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:57:07.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Natural Highs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYcCocfO6tI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PmgFCp5GQ1w/s1600-h/sdfsdfsdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYcCocfO6tI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PmgFCp5GQ1w/s400/sdfsdfsdf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298206380489894610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think about them one at a time before going on to the next one . It really does make you feel good. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Falling in love. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Laughing so hard your face hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. A hot shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. No lines at the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. A special glance. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Getting mail. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Taking a drive on a pretty road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Hearing your favorite song on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Lying in bed listening to the rain outside. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hot towels fresh out off the dryer. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Chocolate milkshake (vanilla or strawberry). &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. A bubble bath. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Giggling. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. A good conversation. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The beach. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Finding a 20 dollar bill in your coat  from last winter. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughing at yourself. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Looking into their eyes and knowing they love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Midnight phone calls that last for hours. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Running through sprinklers. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Laughing for absolutely no reason at all. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Having someone tell you that you're beautiful. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Laughing at an inside joke with FRIENDS. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Your first kiss (either the very first or with a new partner).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;28. Making new friends or spending time with old ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;29. Playing with a new puppy. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Having someone play with your hair. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Sweet dreams. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Hot chocolate. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Road trips with friends. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Swinging on swings. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Making eye contact with a cute stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;36. Making chocolate chip cookies. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 Having your friends send you homemade cookies. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38 Holding hands with someone you  care about. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Running into an old friend and realizing &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      that some things never change. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Watching the expression on someone's face &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      as they open a much desired present from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;41. Watching the sunrise. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Getting out of bed every morning and being grateful for another beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;43. Knowing that somebody misses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;44. Getting a hug from someone you care about deeply. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Knowing you've done the right thing, no matter what other people think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3146431526775409398?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3146431526775409398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3146431526775409398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3146431526775409398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3146431526775409398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/natural-highs.html' title='Natural Highs.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYcCocfO6tI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PmgFCp5GQ1w/s72-c/sdfsdfsdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7693443033094457413</id><published>2009-02-01T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:56:52.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>je m'appelle ilinca.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYXWFHSWxKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/mlEhiGw8N-g/s1600-h/lololklk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYXWFHSWxKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/mlEhiGw8N-g/s400/lololklk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297875920014984354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;j'adore -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sa beau ceai de caramel. sa mi se spuna lili. sa citesc Frederic Beigbeder. sa ascult Zob ft Mara - cantec de dragoste. sa-mi amintesc de filmul 'Before Sunrise'. sa fredonez refrenul de la emil - pisica. sa ma simt chill. sa fiu hyper. cand apare soarele dupa o ploaie. ca stiu toate replicile din 'Friends'. sa revad 'Wedding Date'. sa primesc ghiocei. 'alotlikelove'. sa stiu franceza. inghetata Nirvana Cookies. sa beau ciocolata calda alba. inceputul melodiei Never Ever - All Saints. sa prind rasaritul. desertul hot fudge brownie sundae de la hard rock cafe. pe Lykke Li. sa ma uit la 'A Good Year'. sa primesc lalele. sa ascult Imogen Heap - Goodnight and Go pe repeat. numarul 28. sa visez cu ochii deschisi. melodia Wonderful - Lady GaGa. ca vine primavara. ca vine ziua mea. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;kisses, lili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7693443033094457413?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7693443033094457413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7693443033094457413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7693443033094457413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7693443033094457413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/02/je-mappelle-ilinca_01.html' title='je m&apos;appelle ilinca.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SYXWFHSWxKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/mlEhiGw8N-g/s72-c/lololklk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-6426733744184120203</id><published>2009-01-20T09:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:45:18.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trend report'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Les filles d'ailleur.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYPJUQkPoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BFx1GnqCBuE/s1600-h/fafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYPJUQkPoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BFx1GnqCBuE/s400/fafa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293435064752029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYPDp-uy6I/AAAAAAAAAU8/18_rHFr8_9Y/s1600-h/fafafa.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYPDp-uy6I/AAAAAAAAAU8/18_rHFr8_9Y/s400/fafafa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293434967503588258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt; i know right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;www.minette.ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYNotvEHEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KzNPFjjpuv8/s1600-h/fafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6426733744184120203?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6426733744184120203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6426733744184120203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6426733744184120203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6426733744184120203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/01/les-filles-dailleur.html' title='Les filles d&apos;ailleur.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SXYPJUQkPoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BFx1GnqCBuE/s72-c/fafa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1763437808002612433</id><published>2009-01-18T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:14:49.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>ziua de maine e un loc mult mai fericit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Maine este un pupic pe gat.&lt;br /&gt;Maine este burnita ce ti se cerne pe frunte.&lt;br /&gt;Maine este un ciorap coborat, o bretea de sutien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Maine este ziua eternului post al Pastelui.&lt;br /&gt;Maine, noaptea se va incheia in tacere.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-shitters' club by Frederic Beigbeder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1763437808002612433?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1763437808002612433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1763437808002612433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1763437808002612433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1763437808002612433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/01/ziua-de-maine-e-un-loc-mult-mai-fericit.html' title='ziua de maine e un loc mult mai fericit.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5031653994483852557</id><published>2009-01-01T13:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:55:53.661-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Happy New Year! May all your wishes come true. Love and be loved. May this year be better than the last one and worse than the next.&lt;br /&gt;wohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;-linc &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SV07CNgvuaI/AAAAAAAAASo/6i1wv6nWA_8/s1600-h/nj2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SV07CNgvuaI/AAAAAAAAASo/6i1wv6nWA_8/s320/nj2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286446446775613858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5031653994483852557?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5031653994483852557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5031653994483852557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5031653994483852557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5031653994483852557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SV07CNgvuaI/AAAAAAAAASo/6i1wv6nWA_8/s72-c/nj2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7240946989163952810</id><published>2008-12-24T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:55:39.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>upcoming christmas miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;it kinda has that christmas feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/a-74yJ-A06/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/a-74yJ-A06/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;ilincu  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3506268497740243545-7240946989163952810?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7240946989163952810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7240946989163952810&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7240946989163952810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7240946989163952810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/12/upcoming-christmas-miracle.html' title='upcoming christmas miracle'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8882590811037908457</id><published>2008-12-19T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:14:56.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>Before Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;'Daydream delusion, limousine eyelash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Oh baby with your pretty face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Drop a tear in my wineglass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Look at those big eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; See what you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Sweet-cakes and milkshakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm a delusion angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm a fantasy parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; I want you to know what I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Don't want you to guess anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; You have no idea where I came from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; We have no idea where we're going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Lodged in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Like branches in a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Flowing downstream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Caught in the current&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; I carry you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; You'll carry me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; That's how it could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Don't you know me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Don't you know me by now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvv9SFUzlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5QbmEZlj5bc/s1600-h/before+sunrise+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvv9SFUzlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5QbmEZlj5bc/s400/before+sunrise+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281578824127270482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Before sunrise, starring July Deply and Ethan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hawke, is about an american tourist and a french student who meet on a train. they both agree to spend one day in Viena together.&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jesse and Celine reveal their hopes and dreams, their passions and peeves, and their wants and needs. two perfect strangers connect so intimately over the course of a single day. it is that special thing that bonds two people so strongly. This is a lovely movie proving that two people can learn more in a day of bonding than most people learn in a lifetime. The key is honesty. Absolutely beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="195"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQpYHiB0k6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQpYHiB0k6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="195"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Celine: I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jesse: I feel like this is, uh, some dream world we're in, you know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Celine: Yeah, it's so weird. It's like our time together is just ours. It's our own creation. It must be like I'm in your dream, and you in mine, or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jesse: And what's so cool is that this whole evening, all our time together, shouldn't officially be happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Celine: Yeah, I know. Maybe that's why this feels so otherworldly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3506268497740243545-8882590811037908457?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8882590811037908457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8882590811037908457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8882590811037908457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8882590811037908457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/12/before-sunrise.html' title='Before Sunrise'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvv9SFUzlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5QbmEZlj5bc/s72-c/before+sunrise+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2966673351652685003</id><published>2008-12-19T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:29:38.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><title type='text'>Lykke Li</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvHriEQ15I/AAAAAAAAAPM/647TmnUEq-Y/s1600-h/LykkeLi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvHriEQ15I/AAAAAAAAAPM/647TmnUEq-Y/s400/LykkeLi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281534538715027346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;new entry: Lykke Li. fascinanta tipa. voce superba. versuri divine. melodii frumoase. stil unic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;just see for yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;"having trouble telling how i feel&lt;br /&gt;but i can dance, dance, dance&lt;br /&gt;couldn't possibly tell you how i mean&lt;br /&gt;but i can dance, dance, dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i trip on my feet look at the beat&lt;br /&gt;the words arewritten in the dust&lt;br /&gt;when i'm shaking my hips  look for the swing&lt;br /&gt;the words are written in the air"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Dance, dance, dance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"hands down i'm too proud for love&lt;br /&gt;but with eyes shut it's you i'm thinking of"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"eye to eye, thigh to thigh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;"i think i'm a little bit, a little bit&lt;br /&gt;a little bit in love with you&lt;br /&gt;but only if you're a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;a little bit, a little bit in love with me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"and for you i keep my legs apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and forget about my tainted heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(a little bit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Then I'll be the rythm and you'll be the beat&lt;br /&gt;And love, the shoreline, where you and I meet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Melody &amp;amp; desire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"you can't hold me back once i've had some"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;(breaking it up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"I can't write in swedish. It's really hard for me. English, it's much more poetic. There's much more words if you wanna talk about loneliness or love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Lykke Li&lt;/span&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/3506268497740243545-2966673351652685003?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2966673351652685003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2966673351652685003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2966673351652685003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2966673351652685003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/12/lykke-li.html' title='Lykke Li'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUvHriEQ15I/AAAAAAAAAPM/647TmnUEq-Y/s72-c/LykkeLi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2518343627881408951</id><published>2008-12-17T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:21:02.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Frederic Beigbeder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUk5kJw7oTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Sowm_7Vy_2Y/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUk5kJw7oTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Sowm_7Vy_2Y/s320/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280815331327844658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;by Frederic Beigbeder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Vrei să evadezi într-o lume funky?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lasă-te condus de Frédéric Beigbeder în&lt;em style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shitters' Club&lt;/em&gt;, acolo unde te aşteaptă &lt;span style=""&gt;beţii, seducţii şi uitări de sine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i advise you to read this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy is nuts, but marvelous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2518343627881408951?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2518343627881408951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2518343627881408951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2518343627881408951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2518343627881408951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/12/frederic-beigbeder.html' title='Frederic Beigbeder'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SUk5kJw7oTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Sowm_7Vy_2Y/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3402978533631992336</id><published>2008-11-14T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:04:00.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><title type='text'>WASSABI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dHcVc8XXtCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dHcVc8XXtCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;they've got that thing, they've got that nu stiu ce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3402978533631992336?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3402978533631992336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3402978533631992336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3402978533631992336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3402978533631992336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/11/wassabi.html' title='WASSABI'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-9188427433980840567</id><published>2008-11-13T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:00:15.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Disturbia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxWH3QBQzI/AAAAAAAAANc/3tbA6PQfgO0/s1600-h/DSC00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxWH3QBQzI/AAAAAAAAANc/3tbA6PQfgO0/s200/DSC00912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268180357206852402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxWOGT_OII/AAAAAAAAANk/BglNdK5BRpc/s1600-h/DSC00937.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxWOGT_OII/AAAAAAAAANk/BglNdK5BRpc/s200/DSC00937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268180464329242754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lady Gaga.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Agyness Deyn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kate Moss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Electro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Retro&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tehno.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Drum and bass.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sex.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Baileys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Hot N Cold' by Katy Perry.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;D.A.N.C.E. by Justice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Fule For Life by Diesel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Euphoria by Calvin Klein.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Punk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;El.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxV4hTGbfI/AAAAAAAAANM/VmN_5Ae5tK8/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxV4hTGbfI/AAAAAAAAANM/VmN_5Ae5tK8/s200/DSC00949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268180093616156146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxV9bOObMI/AAAAAAAAANU/9-_cZZJY_kY/s1600-h/vice.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxV9bOObMI/AAAAAAAAANU/9-_cZZJY_kY/s200/vice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268180177884441794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;linc, much love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3506268497740243545-9188427433980840567?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/9188427433980840567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=9188427433980840567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/9188427433980840567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/9188427433980840567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/11/disturbia.html' title='Disturbia.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SRxWH3QBQzI/AAAAAAAAANc/3tbA6PQfgO0/s72-c/DSC00912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1182227953696268785</id><published>2008-10-31T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:41:49.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Vreau vara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;..si cand zic vara nu ma refer neaparat la vacanta de vara. sau la anotimp.  ma refer la acele zile care parca nu se mai termina. la apusurile divine. la vama veche. la soarele portocaliu puternic. la iubirile de-o vara. la mirosul de iarba proaspat taiata. la plimbarile lungi in parc. la szarvas. la americani. la reintalnirea unor prieteni vechi cu care nu ai mai vorbit de mult.  la amintiri. la sentimentul ca nu iti pasa de nimic. la mersul la baraka in fiecare zi. si cel mai mult la melodiile care imi aduc aminte de... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5CuisJpv0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5CuisJpv0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1182227953696268785?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1182227953696268785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1182227953696268785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1182227953696268785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1182227953696268785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/vreau-vara.html' title='Vreau vara.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5866205636774704885</id><published>2008-10-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T12:31:38.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>a little game called love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQnCwerjQnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2fEEFCrqifM/s1600-h/lovesong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQnCwerjQnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2fEEFCrqifM/s400/lovesong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262951777684374130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever felt like you like someone so much your heat up even when they only take you by the hand? Have you ever had that beginning when you don't know if a person you like likes you?  And you both have this little games, funny and without any logical explanation. You constantly pick on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. But because of several reasons, your relationship couldn't be. And one day, it happens. You kiss. And it feels wonderful. Like you finally released yourself of all the feelings you've bottled up. And from that moment on. Things aren't the same. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; you two are in the same room, you could cut the tension with a knife. And you start having this looks. No one can tell what they are about except you two. When that person takes you by the hand now, you feel so much more than visible to the eye. And when  they kiss you on the cheek, even if apparently that's all it is, you feel heat in all of your body. You get the same feeling you had when you kissed. It all replays in your head. Like a flashback. And when you talk to  them about something. Anything. You both know what you are actually thinking about. You are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;repeatedly&lt;/span&gt; replaying that kiss in your head. Your only thought being how it would be like to do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And no matter what happens next, you will never regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5866205636774704885?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5866205636774704885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5866205636774704885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5866205636774704885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5866205636774704885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-game-called-love.html' title='a little game called love'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQnCwerjQnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2fEEFCrqifM/s72-c/lovesong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-6778996981513350631</id><published>2008-10-29T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T07:47:27.888-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><title type='text'>Drum and Bass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQicUpjY8LI/AAAAAAAAAI0/G-IsPdFHA9o/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQicUpjY8LI/AAAAAAAAAI0/G-IsPdFHA9o/s400/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628043148030130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ca sa va aduc in tema, definitia de pe wikipedia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Drum and bass&lt;/span&gt; (commonly abbreviated to d&amp;amp;b, DnB, dnb, d'n'b, drum n bass, drum &amp;amp; bass) is a type of electronic dance music also known as &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;jungle&lt;/span&gt; which emerged in the late 1980s. The genre is characterised by fast breakbeats (generally between 160–180 bmp, but also having occasional differences in some older compositions), with heavy sub basselines. Drum and bass began as an offshoot of the UK's rave scene of the very early 90s, and over the first decade of its existence there were many permutations in its style, incorporating elements from different musical genres.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the thing about drum and bass is that once you start loving it, you can never stop. Once it gets into your system, you can't get it out. it's like a drug. When you hear that strong beat, you can't not dance. And when i say dance, i mean a crazy and odd movement that doesn't require any skill. You just bang your whole body however you feel like doing it. It's a divine feeling. Like nothing matters. You don't care how you look like. You don't care about anything. All you feel like doing is repeating this mad dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause that's what drum and bass is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/0Bq6tvbt7D/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/0Bq6tvbt7D/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-6778996981513350631?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/6778996981513350631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=6778996981513350631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6778996981513350631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/6778996981513350631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/drum-and-bass.html' title='Drum and Bass'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SQicUpjY8LI/AAAAAAAAAI0/G-IsPdFHA9o/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-3414768823298628470</id><published>2008-10-23T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:38:35.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><title type='text'>it makes you wanna fall in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;doua melodii cu care imi tot incep ziua in ultimul timp. Le tot aud Radio Guerrilla si  le ador. sunt absolut superbe, si versurile sunt divine. Ele sunt Michael Franti - Say Hey si Shwayze - Buzzin. Hope they brighten your day too. kisses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoaTl7IcFs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoaTl7IcFs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-JcRLw1ed0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-JcRLw1ed0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-3414768823298628470?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/3414768823298628470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=3414768823298628470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3414768823298628470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/3414768823298628470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-makes-you-wanna-fall-in-love.html' title='it makes you wanna fall in love'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1039854725766979352</id><published>2008-10-22T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:15:07.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the ones that count.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>Sunt cine sunt datorita tuturor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP8R_vy-vsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/SB-qedcaGCk/s1600-h/6932_poza_mare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP8R_vy-vsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/SB-qedcaGCk/s400/6932_poza_mare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259942676651753154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunt mama care crede in mine. Sunt gicu pe care stiu unde sa-l caut. Sunt toate etajele liftului meu. Sunt toti baietii pe care i-am sarutat si cei care vor urma. Sunt profesoara de fizica care a vrut sa ma pice si cea din clasa intai care mi-a dat curaj. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sunt toate numele de cod pentru baieti pe care le-am facut cu Ana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Sunt vara in care m-am imprietenit cu Budinca. Sunt toti oamenii pe care i-am cunoscut si cei pe care urmeaza sa-i cunosc. Sunt toate episoadele de Friends si Two and a Half Men pe care le-am vazut. Sunt prietena mea cea mai buna din clasa a2-a, Iris. Sunt toate emisiunile 'In gura presei' cu Mircea Badea pe care le-am urmarit. Sunt toate locurile in care am ras cu prietenii si cele in care le-am simtit lipsa. Sunt toate turele de szarvas pe care le-am facut cu gicu in cautarea divinitatilor. Sunt toate melodiile Coldplay si Maroon 5 pe care le-am fredonat. Sunt toti cei care m-au dezamagit si cei care m-au surprins placut. Sunt toti cei care m-au descurajat si cei care m-au sprijinit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunt cine sunt datorita tuturor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-1039854725766979352?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1039854725766979352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1039854725766979352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1039854725766979352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1039854725766979352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunt-cine-sunt-datorita-tuturor.html' title='Sunt cine sunt datorita tuturor.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP8R_vy-vsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/SB-qedcaGCk/s72-c/6932_poza_mare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-5388877809390636598</id><published>2008-10-21T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:44:04.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around the world.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics.'/><title type='text'>Yes We Can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; song by will.i.am - Inspired by Barack Obama's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Yes We Can' &lt;/span&gt;speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; divine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-5388877809390636598?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/5388877809390636598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=5388877809390636598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5388877809390636598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/5388877809390636598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes We Can.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-7305507585985199156</id><published>2008-10-16T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:45:03.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>azi a fost joi &lt;3 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPdvbXxVVxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pk7DFCt1D4g/s1600-h/lv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPdvbXxVVxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pk7DFCt1D4g/s320/lv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793606006429458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;JOI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;azi a fost joi. si a fost geniaaaaaaal. pentru ca a fost joi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;si joia totul e genial. joi e o zi fascinanta. joi este o zi fermecatoare. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;'zambeste foarte frumos si parca te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;soarbe din priviri'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;joi miroase a Dior POUR HOMME. joi ilinca ia 9 la test la mate. joi ilinca ia 5 la test la biologie. joi zboara borcane de gem pe deasupra terenului de fotbal. joi trec si  wilfred si budinca pe la scoala. joi femeia de la bucatarie o lasa pe ilinca sa ia 2 mere in loc de unul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-cum ai putea sa nu iubesti o simpla zi de joi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-7305507585985199156?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/7305507585985199156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=7305507585985199156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7305507585985199156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/7305507585985199156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/azi-fost-joi-3.html' title='azi a fost joi &lt;3 .'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPdvbXxVVxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pk7DFCt1D4g/s72-c/lv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2949969400748400300</id><published>2008-10-14T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:42:26.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the ones that count.'/><title type='text'>pastrama de banane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4n44444.hi5.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPT0jf7-hlI/AAAAAAAAADY/yHRK9mQybgI/s400/lalalala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257095555753870930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;ahh banano sa incep prin a cita stickerul pe care ti lam dat pe facebook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;'i love how we make up code names for guys so that no one will know what were talking about.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mai stii pastrama cand eu culegeam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;floricele pe campii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iar tu iti schimbai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tapiteria&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; dar cand eu ma urcam prin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;copacei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iar tu cantai '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;snow hey oh&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ma rog deja am crescut acum, tu deja ai trecut la treburi mai serioase, gen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brad Pitt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eu am ramas cu ale mele, gen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Urata&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ar mai fi unii trecatori cu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; jeci magice&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;locuri magice, gen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Snack Attack&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;din astia cu trecut dubios,&lt;/span&gt; gen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;securistu'&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;din astia hubba hubba gen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maghen david&lt;/span&gt; dar one at a time baby, nu-i asa ana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nu-i asa ursuletule ca noi doi vom ramane prieteni pe vecie?&lt;/span&gt;' '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ba chiar mai mult de atat!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ciolanelul tau presat &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2949969400748400300?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2949969400748400300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2949969400748400300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2949969400748400300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2949969400748400300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/pastrama-de-banane.html' title='pastrama de banane.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPT0jf7-hlI/AAAAAAAAADY/yHRK9mQybgI/s72-c/lalalala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-1573043091097401470</id><published>2008-10-14T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:56:49.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the ones that count.'/><title type='text'>CARAMEL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPYTxGLvrlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CftqIazNQQs/s1600-h/DSC02331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPYTxGLvrlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CftqIazNQQs/s200/DSC02331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257411349196025426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Budinca &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; Caramel &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;din&lt;/span&gt; Strudel &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; Clatite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Contine:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;caramel, strudel , clatite, amintiri, rasete, secrete, xD-uri, poze.&lt;br /&gt;Mod de preparare: iei un bol, pui aluatul de mai sus si mai adaugi:&lt;br /&gt;-amintiri: kuba&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; http://www.youtube.com/v/93BWhPncUEg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, tzitzu xD, mattycool - 'beautiful princess' 'tzuki pufo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; securistu', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;dame si mazare- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;inainte sa-i introduceti trebuie rasi in cap si de-caciulizati. una bucata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;'invitatie la vals' si una bucata fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-overused phrases: 'vaaai' 'pazea' 'puti' 'giugi' 'xD' 'doamna budincaaa' 'domnul cocalaar' 'tzuki pufo'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-our songs: veronica demonica. if you feel my love- blaxy girls&lt;/span&gt;. yala lecha. adama veshamaim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Atentie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;contine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; caramel fierbinte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;si este&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; foarte dulce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-to pudds,&lt;br /&gt;much love - linc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;xD :x :* &gt;:D&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3506268497740243545-1573043091097401470?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/1573043091097401470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=1573043091097401470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1573043091097401470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/1573043091097401470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/p.html' title='CARAMEL!'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPYTxGLvrlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CftqIazNQQs/s72-c/DSC02331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-2656558584016919774</id><published>2008-10-11T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:00:19.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around the world.'/><title type='text'>Nice, France.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;halo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tocmai ce m-am intors pe 8 de la Nice. superb locul. am fost la o nunta. atatea s-au intamplat incat nici nu stiu cu ce sa incep. am prins buchetul la nunta. am dansat. am ras pana cand am cazut pe jos. mi-am luat esarfe multe. si am facut... pozeeeeeee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDM4WlZh4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wcSEJvWgeew/s1600-h/nice+new+058.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDM4WlZh4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wcSEJvWgeew/s320/nice+new+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255926033648551810" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDLDSelFLI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fr18lVZqaw8/s1600-h/nice+168.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDLsQ3ly8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/_l2SPlu2GqI/s1600-h/nice+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDLsQ3ly8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/_l2SPlu2GqI/s320/nice+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255924726444182466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDM4WlZh4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wcSEJvWgeew/s1600-h/nice+new+058.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDLDSelFLI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fr18lVZqaw8/s1600-h/nice+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDLDSelFLI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fr18lVZqaw8/s320/nice+168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255924022501512370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDPbbBtpSI/AAAAAAAAABg/TXrrklRcyT4/s1600-h/nice+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDPbbBtpSI/AAAAAAAAABg/TXrrklRcyT4/s320/nice+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255928835159729442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDM4WlZh4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wcSEJvWgeew/s1600-h/nice+new+058.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDMTB179QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5qJ3lNVh1Ec/s1600-h/nice+109.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDMTB179QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5qJ3lNVh1Ec/s320/nice+109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255925392425612546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDNfuSMerI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CtDBGqRxSq4/s1600-h/nice+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDNfuSMerI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CtDBGqRxSq4/s320/nice+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255926710025353906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDMTB179QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5qJ3lNVh1Ec/s1600-h/nice+109.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDN66b5AbI/AAAAAAAAABY/w2LU8kQ8_CQ/s1600-h/nice+115.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDN66b5AbI/AAAAAAAAABY/w2LU8kQ8_CQ/s320/nice+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255927177143714226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDNGaHjTHI/AAAAAAAAABI/aAEPa6IQsTA/s1600-h/nice+new+125.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDNGaHjTHI/AAAAAAAAABI/aAEPa6IQsTA/s320/nice+new+125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255926275115273330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;- linc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;kiss you fools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Ilinca/Desktop/Nice/nice%20117.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Ilinca/Desktop/Nice/nice%20117.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-2656558584016919774?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/2656558584016919774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=2656558584016919774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2656558584016919774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/2656558584016919774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-france.html' title='Nice, France.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SPDM4WlZh4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wcSEJvWgeew/s72-c/nice+new+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506268497740243545.post-8143159665072164889</id><published>2008-09-17T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:40:34.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu si lumea mea.'/><title type='text'>There's a new face in town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP3ig_gAnbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eDTD6KaUFO0/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP3ig_gAnbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eDTD6KaUFO0/s200/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259608996267990450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hey. O sa trec direct la subiect. Sunt Ilinca si asta e blogul meu. Nu am o regula legat de ce voi posta pe el. Cand o sa gasesc ceva interesant, o sa impartasesc. Orice de la niste lyrics care miau placut, poze facute sau editate de mine, pana la un banc bun de zis :) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aloha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-linc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3506268497740243545-8143159665072164889?l=theycallmebob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/feeds/8143159665072164889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3506268497740243545&amp;postID=8143159665072164889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8143159665072164889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3506268497740243545/posts/default/8143159665072164889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theycallmebob.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-new-face-in-town.html' title='There&apos;s a new face in town.'/><author><name>ilinca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00826645984519123570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SfSk4n6zx5I/AAAAAAAAAdE/59H2BYOEfeQ/S220/avataaaar.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WShgc9_uXKM/SP3ig_gAnbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eDTD6KaUFO0/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
