tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9330640331956460342011-07-31T04:11:13.330-07:00Eu nu ma plictisesc niciodata!Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-60475766314036322982009-07-07T13:10:00.000-07:002009-07-07T13:23:40.802-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Din lipsa de ocupatie,ca acuma am terminat si cu bac-ul,m-am apucat sa pictez.Niste lemn...niste bete din lemn ...niste acuarele...ceva apa intr-o ceasca si lucru a inceput.Tin sa precizez ca nu am folosit decat pura acuarela ...ATAT. Ciudat ca nu am facut pt mine nimic...ci pt persoanele dragi mie.Momentan am facut doar 2.Iata ce a iesit:</span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOt1oV2NGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nGrYa1yCw34/s1600-h/SN851251.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOt1oV2NGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nGrYa1yCw34/s400/SN851251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355815518747374690" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOuj2XQH5I/AAAAAAAAAME/oe1wOTbyJ_U/s1600-h/SN851256.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOuj2XQH5I/AAAAAAAAAME/oe1wOTbyJ_U/s400/SN851256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355816312785346450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOtuLGaxzI/AAAAAAAAALs/MC6-mquUqhM/s1600-h/SN851234.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOtuLGaxzI/AAAAAAAAALs/MC6-mquUqhM/s400/SN851234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355815390638950194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOtkdSNUMI/AAAAAAAAALk/Tg57PgW9LO8/s1600-h/SN851233.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SlOtkdSNUMI/AAAAAAAAALk/Tg57PgW9LO8/s400/SN851233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355815223721545922" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6047576631403632298?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-29368800767799629362009-07-01T12:40:00.000-07:002009-07-01T12:52:38.856-07:00Am descoperit, spre fericirea mea ,la magazinul de jos niste acadele foarte frumoase si gustoase.Totul doar la 50 de bani bucata.Ieftin si bun ...si frumos.<br /><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1792/1792008qa8rvo2yz1.gif" border="0" width="125" height="125" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku9xVc7mCI/AAAAAAAAALU/up2uGl4pp1I/s1600-h/SN851223.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku9xVc7mCI/AAAAAAAAALU/up2uGl4pp1I/s400/SN851223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353581237329696802" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku957u7ExI/AAAAAAAAALc/yZs6Nkt_NYk/s1600-h/SN851225.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku957u7ExI/AAAAAAAAALc/yZs6Nkt_NYk/s400/SN851225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353581385044661010" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku8T6Ass6I/AAAAAAAAALM/OlEbtdr3kdw/s1600-h/SN851217.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sku8T6Ass6I/AAAAAAAAALM/OlEbtdr3kdw/s400/SN851217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353579632235688866" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-2936880076779962936?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-30936065198704233762009-06-30T07:03:00.000-07:002009-06-30T07:07:01.606-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkobaifxIJI/AAAAAAAAALE/ov0Quu8fE10/s1600-h/2c75466837d9ecbb1c27909418358c27.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkobaifxIJI/AAAAAAAAALE/ov0Quu8fE10/s400/2c75466837d9ecbb1c27909418358c27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121249833853074" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-3093606519870423376?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-90823496858321183032009-06-29T14:18:00.000-07:002009-06-29T14:24:41.776-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Skkw2-ug3iI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RKKJB4eIn6I/s1600-h/Babychickenhatching_Full.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Skkw2-ug3iI/AAAAAAAAAKc/RKKJB4eIn6I/s400/Babychickenhatching_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352863353215704610" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Stiti intrebarea cu pricina:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Intai fu oul sau gaina?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Dar duse-s temerile mele</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Ca am primit pe loc reprosul</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Galinaceelor femele:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Vai,mai intai o fost ... cocosul!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-9082349685832118303?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-30193877271661220582009-06-29T14:06:00.000-07:002009-06-29T14:15:08.026-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkkuzvSOo2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/f1g6y4ybVDc/s1600-h/Sheep_and_Wolf_by_art2work.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkkuzvSOo2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/f1g6y4ybVDc/s400/Sheep_and_Wolf_by_art2work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352861098507674466" border="0" /></a><br />S-a scris atata despre lup<br />C-aproape nu mai am ce spune...<br />Doar cel de care ma ocup<br />E lup-minune!<br />Ca dintr-atatia lupi - o droaie<br />Doar el a fost mancat de-o oaie!<br /><br /><br />Desi e cel putin aiurea,<br />Ceva ce n-a vazut padurea,<br />Nu lupu este cel mai brav<br />Ca renuntase la narav,<br />Ci,oaia blanda si nefasta!<br /><br />Morala ne-a clarificat:<br />Cu OAIA lupu s-a-ncurcat<br />Ca a luat-o de nevasta<br />Si zilele... i le-a mancat!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-3019387727166122058?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-89501594580047662002009-06-29T13:58:00.000-07:002009-06-29T14:02:40.105-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkkrfpPMZbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mg1J6NIwz7A/s1600-h/The_Melody_of_Heaven_by_maril1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkkrfpPMZbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mg1J6NIwz7A/s400/The_Melody_of_Heaven_by_maril1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352857454752064946" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Daca e sa fie acum,nu va fi alta data,daca nu va fi alta data,va fi acum si daca totusi nu va fi acum tot va fi candva.Totul e sa fii pregatit!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-8950159458004766200?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-69920587453793357192009-06-24T09:29:00.001-07:002009-06-24T09:51:01.426-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkJYlyNqPfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p9E9itQQ_jE/s1600-h/3555513618_8561a138a8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SkJYlyNqPfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p9E9itQQ_jE/s400/3555513618_8561a138a8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350936713427041778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> Unei cani i s-a rupt toarta...<br /> Si-si blestema soarta<br /> Ca nu va mai fi utila<br /> Si-i sila<br /> Ca va trai numai din mila!<br /><br /> La atare<br /> Suparare,<br /> Niste pahare<br /> Spusera canii ciunge:<br /> -Ajunge!<br /> Desi nu avem toarta nici noi<br /> Suntem necesare!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Morala:Uitati-va in jur si voi</span> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Si vedeti ca fiecare</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Are o intrebuintare!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6992058745379335719?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-53149391379935714742009-06-24T09:27:00.000-07:002009-06-24T09:52:18.691-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Iarasi si iarasi Domnului sa ne rugam.<br />Ce-ti facuram Doamne sfinte<br />Zau cu ce te-am suparat<br />O gramada de partide<br />Drept pedeapsa tu ne-ai dat.<br />Ne e greu sa facem fata<br />Adunari si harmalai<br />Ies partidele pe piata<br />Ca ciuperca dupa ploaie.<br />In discursuri toti se jura.<br />C-o s-avem trai pavatrai<br />Toti se jurara pe scriptura<br />C-o s-o ducem ca in rai.<br /><br />Domnului sa ne rugam....<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />O sa fie-o bogatie<br />Cum a fost si nu mai este<br />Decat numai in poveste.<br />O sa fie un baeram<br />Ca in sanul lui Avraam<br />Si de Sus ma tasistam<br />O sa ploua cu salam.<br />Da Doamne!<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />O sa fie-o grozavie.<br />La cismea va curge bere<br />Numai lapte si cu miere.<br />Pe ogoarele balane<br />O sa creasca macaroane<br />Iar in zonele de deal<br />O sa calci in cascaval.<br />Da Doamne!<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />O sa fie-o nebunie<br />Leu o sa fie cat caru<br />Si doi bani va fi dolaru.<br />O sa vina americanii<br />Sa cerseasca gologanii<br />Si-o sa faca atuncia ei<br />Imprumut la noi in lei.<br />Da Doamne!<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />O sa fie o dracie<br />Vom face stabilizare<br />Vom da reforme bancare<br />Si cu stabilizirea asta<br />Stabilizam si nevasta.<br />O sa stea cuminte-n casa<br />Si-o sa fie dragastoasa<br />N-o sa-ti mai arda friptura<br />Si n-o sa-i mai auzi gura.<br />Da Doamne!<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />Doamne pe la primarie<br />Si c-o s-avem trotuare<br />Si c-o s-avem si felinare.<br />Sa dai acatist la popi<br />N-o s-avem pe uliti gropi<br />Si cand nevoia te-o patrunde<br />Si ca o sa fie unde.<br />Da Doamne!<br /><br />Ce-o sa fie o sa fie<br />Numai chiul si varatie<br />Ca-ntrun an mai sa tot casti.<br />O s-avem vreo 7 pasti<br />Un craciun si 5 invieri,<br />3 de capete taieri,<br />70 de nopti de denii,<br />30 de blagovistenii,<br />Adormiri de maici vreo 9,<br />Inaltari cam la vreo 2,<br />Plus Ion si plus Anton,<br />Crisostom Pantelimon,<br />Prooroci ,Ierarhi si Sfinti,<br />Mucenici si Sfinti Parinti.<br />O s-avem pe am sa mori<br />500 de sarbatori<br />Si-o s-avem mai fratioare<br />Doar 3 zile lucratoare<br />Da Doamne!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-5314939137993571474?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-43742243763783271532009-06-24T09:13:00.000-07:002009-06-24T09:19:41.122-07:00<ul><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un cap-O capa</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un cal-O cala</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un coc-O coca</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un cod-O coada</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un circ-O circa</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un cep-O ceapa</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un foc-O foca</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un pat-O pata</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un par-O para</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un lup-O lupa</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un rol-O rola</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un soi-O soia</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un sac-O saca</span></li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Un tren-O trena</span></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-4374224376378327153?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-3437038118460426612009-06-21T14:16:00.000-07:002009-06-21T14:17:15.925-07:00Vai cand am gasit asta ma prapadeam de ras ....e criminala<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1528/1528162fcnkjp85tw.gif" width="130" height="87" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank">glitter-graphics.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-343703811846042661?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-43174852731417836692009-06-21T14:07:00.001-07:002009-06-21T14:07:28.670-07:00<a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1360/1360490f7u659sx1c.jpg" width="350" height="161" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank">glitter-graphics.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-4317485273141783669?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-56106432203018708972009-06-18T02:32:00.001-07:002009-06-18T02:39:06.619-07:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Ieri am iesit afara cu bunul meu prieten Red si m-am gandit sa cumpar inimioare Finetii.Spre surprinderea noastra am realizat ca desenul de pe ambalaj ne reprezinta , pana si culorile definesc sexul(albastru-masculin respectiv roz-feminin).El este atras de calculatoare tehnologie iar mie imi place sa ma joc volei l-am si practicat printre altele.Am ramas placut surprinsa de coincidenta si de aceea am hotarat sa pastrez ambalajele.Tot ce pot spune este KARMA.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjoJ4t1T54I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eint5mNmMY8/s1600-h/SN851142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjoJ4t1T54I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eint5mNmMY8/s400/SN851142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348598377436407682" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-5610643220301870897?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-61308175829080204402009-06-17T13:24:00.000-07:002009-06-17T13:30:25.666-07:00<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span> Eh dupa ce am citit ceva pe un blog al unui prieten mi sa facut dor de aceste lucruri:<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRiJHFBjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uxBHDLX_wBs/s1600-h/tec_3464377.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRiJHFBjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uxBHDLX_wBs/s400/tec_3464377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348395679482185266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRbxlu5WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Kxepipmf7ak/s1600-h/minti_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRbxlu5WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Kxepipmf7ak/s400/minti_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348395570089092450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRW89Td1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/JPm41QUsZL8/s1600-h/bonibon_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRW89Td1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/JPm41QUsZL8/s400/bonibon_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348395487241402194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRS9SfdtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1dbZK40FXbg/s1600-h/turbo2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRS9SfdtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1dbZK40FXbg/s400/turbo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348395418610792146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRPDlXYoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/eJm6jr0dJ8M/s1600-h/turbo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjlRPDlXYoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/eJm6jr0dJ8M/s400/turbo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348395351581090434" border="0" /></a>..si mai erau si bomboanele cu calciu <a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1302/1302358f69mreeteh.gif" width="48" height="48" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6130817582908020440?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-43100660456088554112009-06-17T02:37:00.000-07:002009-06-17T02:39:41.122-07:00Vine bacu Vine bacu Mananc o acadea Mai dau o proba Mai mananc o acadea <a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1399/1399821foopwndrjr.gif" border="0" width="48" height="48" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/722/722564iu3kgn1g8w.gif" width="400" height="400" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank">glitter-graphics.com</a><br /><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"> </a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-4310066045608855411?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-72703822915641679442009-06-17T01:58:00.001-07:002009-06-17T02:15:47.314-07:00Am avut parte de multe ciudatenii cat am fost la liceu...si mi-o fost lene sa le scriu.Dar daca ma mai tine memoria am sa le scriu.De exemplu intr-o zi lucratoare si frumoasa de scoala(pe naiba)ma apucase pofta de un mar.Ce sa fac ,ce sa fac? Banii mereu sunt o problema si am renuntat la cei 10 mii de dus acasa pentru un mar.Ma duc frumos la piata cu prietena mea G. (bun ca aveam piata aproape de scoala) observ o taraba cu mere frumoase si ma indrept sprea ea.Ii spun vanzatoarei ca vreau si eu un mar.Vanzatoare imi zice ca nu imi da un mar...ca nu se chinuie ea sa cantareasca un mar.Atunci m-am gandit sa aleg un mar cat mai mare sa ii fie usor sa il cantareasca.Aleg din privin un mar care era mai in fata si ii spun ca il vreau pe acela la care vanzatoarea: "Doar nu vrei sa ti-l dau pe ala mare?".Am ramas socata si prietena mea la fel.Parca as fi comis vreo infractiune sau cine stie ce.M-am luat la arta un pic cu ea si pan la urma mia dat un mar de udne a vrut ea.Culmea este ca kilogramul era 35mii si eu am dat pe un mar 10mii.Blasfemie!!!!<br /> Tot ce am vrut a fost sa imi satisfac pofta de mere.Un mar am vrut ...unu mare si frumos de care sa ma pot bucura dar m-am ales cu unu mic si scump.Am promis ca am sa ma ma duc la taraba aceea sa iau o capsuna.<a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"><img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/489/489276zt3pgr21af.gif" width="42" height="38" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-7270382291564167944?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-57044854761072448582009-06-15T12:12:00.000-07:002009-06-15T12:18:26.847-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjaeFvu4XkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4JMxlwEPl-A/s1600-h/SN850978.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjaeFvu4XkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4JMxlwEPl-A/s400/SN850978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347635429098675778" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sjad3YCrmBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/kUcHpUFWL9k/s1600-h/SN850961.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Sjad3YCrmBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/kUcHpUFWL9k/s400/SN850961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347635182221105170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjaduOKajEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a0-3lMxhdrM/s1600-h/SN851087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjaduOKajEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a0-3lMxhdrM/s400/SN851087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347635024950365250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjadekjmM5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/F13LnS4gSIk/s1600-h/SN851106.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SjadekjmM5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/F13LnS4gSIk/s400/SN851106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347634756083659666" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-5704485476107244858?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-20144403558746462282009-05-26T11:27:00.000-07:002009-05-26T11:54:51.925-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Shw69NIvQvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vmFS-RGFFFI/s1600-h/Blind_faith_by_ValentinaKallias.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/Shw69NIvQvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vmFS-RGFFFI/s400/Blind_faith_by_ValentinaKallias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340208081327309554" border="0" /></a><br />Aud cum striga ceva din mine si imi zice "de ce iti faci asta?", si ma intreb de ce aud asta. Ceva imi lipseste iar eu sufar fara a vrea sa constientizez si fara sa ma exteriorizez.Asa facem toti , evitam sa recunoastem ca nu ne este bine doar pentru a nu o lua de la capat.Ne desconsideram a fi apti de a face ceva bun pt noi.Credem in superstitii aiurea ca si faptul ca daca facem fapte bune vom fi apreciati mai mult iar ceilalti isi vor da seama ca suntem o persoana buna si ne vor face fericiti.O tampenie.Ajungem sa ne folosim toata energia pentru a face ceva pentru alti si uitam de noi incat uneori ne intrebam cine suntem.De cate ori cineva a fost cu adevarat recunoscator,de cate ori fericirea noasta individuala a depins de asta?Nu as crede ca asa am putea fi fericiti.Tragedia se intampla atunci cand facem compromisuri uriase pentu a fi observati de cineva dar surpriza ... nu suntem! Nici nu stiu daca exista sentimente pure dar cu toate se canta despre ele,se scriu poezi si romante despre ele .Dar eu consider ca aceste cantece ,poezi sunt doar niste incantatii pentru a invoca sentimentele adevarate pentru ca ele nu exista aici.Cum poti spune ca iubesti pe cineva si o zi uiti de el?Cum poti ca tii la cineva cand iti aduci aminte de el numai cand ai nevoie?Cum poti spune ca acel cineva e cel mai important pentru tine si intr-o clipa il lasi pentru lucruri banale? Nimic din ce e nu e ceea ce am fi vrut sa fie.Si ma enerveaza teribil ca lumea nu recunoaste acest lucru.Consider ca pana nu recunoastem adevaratata natuta a faptelor noastre nu ne putem construi viata.Eh..si pana atunci vom fi toti niste "persoane reciclabile" chiar si pentru noi insine.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-2014440355874646228?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-64766556459810189002008-11-04T11:18:00.000-08:002008-11-04T11:31:46.861-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRChmd5WZSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/q8WcP_YEaTw/s1600-h/SN850668.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264885646628381986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRChmd5WZSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/q8WcP_YEaTw/s400/SN850668.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRChboKjwrI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Rfos-IOoK_I/s1600-h/SN850667.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264885460406354610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRChboKjwrI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Rfos-IOoK_I/s400/SN850667.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRCg8TqKifI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PDiNQUm-dwk/s1600-h/SN850674.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264884922325830130" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SRCg8TqKifI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PDiNQUm-dwk/s400/SN850674.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6476655645981018900?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-31322259221338494422008-11-02T09:14:00.000-08:002008-11-03T06:26:32.885-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQ3iE-dhYbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WfBpJRlBg_Q/s1600-h/th_TraptButterfly.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264112114580152754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQ3iE-dhYbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WfBpJRlBg_Q/s200/th_TraptButterfly.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Si cand te gandesti ca totul a fost frumos candva si acum respiri acelas aer gandindu-te ca te va face sa te simti la fel.Traind in trecut imi distrug existenta.Si totusi de ce nu m apot deconecta de lucruriele ce o data mi-au facut bine.De ce acord inca o sansa mintindu-ma ca va fi ultima?Cred ca acest lucru se numete prostie.O prostie vitala.Ce-mi face inima sa bata in continuare si sa spere la mai bine...desi stau si ma intreb" cand?".</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-3132225922133849442?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-73737054306515138832008-10-28T09:37:00.000-07:002008-10-28T09:40:36.361-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQdAcdf6TqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/d41DYEVJ7Mo/s1600-h/jumping_all_over_the_world_by_EfvonIks.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262245547304701602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQdAcdf6TqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/d41DYEVJ7Mo/s200/jumping_all_over_the_world_by_EfvonIks.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Ce este un prieten?Un singur suflet in doua corpuri"Aristotel</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-7373705430651513883?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-29898202900143862822008-10-28T09:27:00.000-07:002008-10-28T09:34:53.280-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQc_IlBRftI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ah4LfbD3Q_4/s1600-h/161596.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262244106214670034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQc_IlBRftI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ah4LfbD3Q_4/s200/161596.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Dragostea este indelung rabdatoare este plina de bunatate : dragostea nu prizmuieste.Dragostea nu se lauda ,nu se umfla de mandrie.Nu se poarta necuvincios,nu cauta folosul sau.Dragostea nu se manie,nu se gandeste la rau.Dragostea nu se bucura de nelegiuire ci se bucura de adevar.Este intodeauna gata sa ierte ,sa aibe incredere,sa spere si sa indure orice urmeaza."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-2989820290014386282?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-66223177591901675442008-10-28T08:57:00.000-07:002008-10-28T09:20:09.169-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQc7phjAC6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/IgKT16DO7bU/s1600-h/5519042-md.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262240274171562914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQc7phjAC6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/IgKT16DO7bU/s400/5519042-md.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>M-am plictisit de oameni falsi ..de oameni cu moravuri lasate...ce cred ca numai lor le apartine viata.Egoisti...meschini...teribilisti...acesta e anturajul lumii mele.O lume ce nu mai pare a fi reala ci desprinsa dintr-un cosmar.Si ma intreb cat o sa mai tina?Am trecut limita de mult dar am observat ca dupa aceasta limita nimic nu mai este frumos si pur...ne pierdem in noi insine.Plictisiti de viata incercam sa ne gasim fericirea in amintiri.Prezentul nu mai exista..viitorul nici atat...o viata traita intr-un trecut indepartat...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6622317759190167544?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-819736128186338052008-10-26T01:04:00.001-07:002008-10-26T01:12:49.398-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQl2qc5rdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FIZ7FxK4rlg/s1600-h/Peace__by_GxMew.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261371885714255314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQl2qc5rdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FIZ7FxK4rlg/s400/Peace__by_GxMew.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlqiBHf5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/NcD0NOWcbyY/s1600-h/Another_brick_in_the_wall_by_dzuev.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261371677291806610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlqiBHf5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/NcD0NOWcbyY/s400/Another_brick_in_the_wall_by_dzuev.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlShj2ZlI/AAAAAAAAADs/V1dhAnGsPfQ/s1600-h/Tired_of_being_alone____by_karen5258.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261371264852190802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlShj2ZlI/AAAAAAAAADs/V1dhAnGsPfQ/s400/Tired_of_being_alone____by_karen5258.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlLJOglOI/AAAAAAAAADk/0QrqkUNfKOE/s1600-h/Y5enZn813005-02.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261371138061145314" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlLJOglOI/AAAAAAAAADk/0QrqkUNfKOE/s400/Y5enZn813005-02.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlCYCJ5iI/AAAAAAAAADc/Zx0U8AtM7xo/s1600-h/Forsaken_by_rivaraftin1977.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261370987417036322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQlCYCJ5iI/AAAAAAAAADc/Zx0U8AtM7xo/s400/Forsaken_by_rivaraftin1977.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQk7TFfcoI/AAAAAAAAADU/TYG9THEDJ7A/s1600-h/e6ae9338a8870cc445cd9d786c34e856.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261370865829769858" style="WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQk7TFfcoI/AAAAAAAAADU/TYG9THEDJ7A/s400/e6ae9338a8870cc445cd9d786c34e856.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQkuftgl6I/AAAAAAAAADM/JHgm424cmHE/s1600-h/230b18f869232afbaff64225d658fb83.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261370645880543138" style="WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQkuftgl6I/AAAAAAAAADM/JHgm424cmHE/s400/230b18f869232afbaff64225d658fb83.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQkokq6XWI/AAAAAAAAADE/w7uT-Xt936k/s1600-h/5159524fc60a149b04c81510c66cbf87.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261370544132611426" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SQQkokq6XWI/AAAAAAAAADE/w7uT-Xt936k/s400/5159524fc60a149b04c81510c66cbf87.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-81973612818633805?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-19409936881981955862008-08-15T02:42:00.000-07:002008-08-15T02:48:05.948-07:00Cine nu a avut sentimentul acelei teribile agonii cand moartea se inalta in tine si te cuprinde ca un aflux de sange,ca o forta interioara imposibil de stapanit si care te domina pana la sufocare sau cand te strage ca un sarpe provocandu-ti halucinatii de groaza,acela nu cunoaste caracterul demonic al vietii si efervescenta interioara din care rasar marile transfigurari.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-1940993688198195586?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-56912163322340383142008-08-14T14:14:00.000-07:002008-08-14T14:24:55.327-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSiavV7GgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6alkz3l-dw8/s1600-h/smg_shine_sprite.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234487247180077570" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="205" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSiavV7GgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6alkz3l-dw8/s400/smg_shine_sprite.png" width="223" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"But love...you know/Is so unexpected thing... But love...you know/Is so a special dream" you said...but the truth is that ...is special like you darling.</div><br /><div> ...</div><br /><div>Toata lumea iti zice ca esti frumoasa ...cu cuvitele lor...dar inca nu au aflat frumusetea ce se ascunde in spatele sclipirii din acei ochi spledizi...din care au curs lacrimi de inger..tocmai pentru ca nimeni nu a fost capabil de a descoperi comoara din adancul ei.</div><br /><div> ...</div><br /><div>Cum pot ei spune k esti dulce...cand nici nu stiu cum e sa le indulcesti spiritul cu firea ta gingasa..?!?!?!</div><br /><div> ...</div><br /><div>Nu poti rosti orice gand unei persoane speciale ..trebuie sa il alegi pe cel mai bun...sincer esti o steluta cazatoare ce a nimerit in acest oras iar noi oameni nu stim sa apreciem rariratea dintre noi.Suntem incapabili de a realiza k avem ce ne trebuie cand chiar avem cu adevarat si imorali knd dam vina pe cineva ca niciodata nu am avut ce neam dorit!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-5691216332234038314?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-21976750932970518242008-08-14T12:56:00.000-07:002008-08-14T13:34:25.447-07:00"Lucrurile importante nu sunt in jurul nostru ci in noi insine." Ralph Waldo Emerso<br /><br />"Unii oameni vad lucrurile asa cum sunt si se intreaba neputinciosi:De ce?Eu visez la lucruri ce n-au fost niciodata si spun:De ce nu?" George Bernard Show<br /><br />"Tinteste spre luna.Chiar daca nu o nimeresti vei ajunge printre stele." Les Brown<br /><br />"Cel ce a creat stelele si-ntraga vasta lume,<br /> Cand a creat durerea sa intrecut pe sine"<br /> Omar Khayyam<br /><br /> "Daca cultivi un gand culegi,o actiune,<br /> Daca cultivi o actiune,culegi un obicei,<br /> Daca cultivi un obicei,culegi un caracter,<br /> Daca cultivi un caracter,culegi un destin."<br /> Talmund<br /><br /> "Nu poti omora timpul fara a insulta eternitatea."<br /> Henry David<br /><br /> "Nu poti fi invins daca nu renunti."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-2197675093297051824?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-68553884989194272722008-08-14T12:42:00.000-07:002008-08-14T14:02:06.147-07:00<div><div><div><div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSK9FWOFcI/AAAAAAAAABE/pmv1xMlWx8o/s1600-h/Empty_by_Djoe.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234461448923387330" style="WIDTH: 436px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 429px" height="382" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSK9FWOFcI/AAAAAAAAABE/pmv1xMlWx8o/s400/Empty_by_Djoe.jpg" width="299" border="0" /></a><br /> Uitam ce suntem cand ceilalti nu ne vad asa cum suntem...</div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSX8oho1UI/AAAAAAAAACE/dbpq_m9rLG0/s1600-h/darkness_wonder_thumb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234475734837810498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSX8oho1UI/AAAAAAAAACE/dbpq_m9rLG0/s400/darkness_wonder_thumb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Oricat am suferi lumea nu se va opri pentru noi.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSMmVIJoJI/AAAAAAAAABk/eL8sgtL2lQI/s1600-h/Eternal_Life_Energy_by_ev_one.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234463257045606546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSMmVIJoJI/AAAAAAAAABk/eL8sgtL2lQI/s400/Eternal_Life_Energy_by_ev_one.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSLKUUC77I/AAAAAAAAABM/qSYCBqxcKQU/s1600-h/Dead_Already_by_Nictantia.jpg"></a><br />Ne vom distruge lumea ucigand cea mai pretioasa viata : cea a naturii. </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSXZj9_BsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NgRhlTRtKRM/s1600-h/aaaaaa.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234475132319106754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSXZj9_BsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NgRhlTRtKRM/s400/aaaaaa.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Iubirea ne raneste dar ea ne tine in viata </div><div><div><div><div>pentru ca tot pentru ea sa murim.<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSXsD461vI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JtytIOiBD24/s1600-h/Darkness_by_muratsuyur.jpg"></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYCEu62fI/AAAAAAAAACM/HL5F9T2a5yU/s1600-h/291798327_2608fb8eb8_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234475828309055986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYCEu62fI/AAAAAAAAACM/HL5F9T2a5yU/s400/291798327_2608fb8eb8_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Si la un moment dat iesim la lumina..prea tarziu?!?!?!<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYZ1X3uuI/AAAAAAAAACU/pGaajmjdIV4/s1600-h/BrokenMirrorChildCloseup.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234476236502711010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYZ1X3uuI/AAAAAAAAACU/pGaajmjdIV4/s400/BrokenMirrorChildCloseup.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Inca ne marcheaza trecutul..oricat de indepartat ar fi.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYoFzAjeI/AAAAAAAAACc/Bq9Ji8EZPmQ/s1600-h/Cistern.jpg"></a> </div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYuNphreI/AAAAAAAAACk/P0JIKaTGXHE/s1600-h/p184376.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234476586616597986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYuNphreI/AAAAAAAAACk/P0JIKaTGXHE/s400/p184376.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> Am uitat in ce credeam...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5btC-oEGx6g/SKSYoFzAjeI/AAAAAAAAACc/Bq9Ji8EZPmQ/s1600-h/Cistern.jpg"></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-6855388498919427272?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-933064033195646034.post-2518413619891534142008-08-14T12:30:00.000-07:002008-08-14T13:18:51.576-07:00Stiu k sunt doar o alta persoana ce isi expriam gandurile prin intermediul unui blog dar poate ca cuiva ii va face placere sa citeasca randurile asternute orizontal ce impotriva gravitatiei nu vor cadea niciodata.Ceea ce ma facut sa scriu a fost un blog gasit la intamplare pe o pagina de hi5 a unei persoane ce nu credeam a fi asa sensibil sau mai degraba o persoana introvertita din cauza acestor vremuri.Nu am sa ma feresc de critici..voi fi EU...si gandurile comune.E un inceput ..ca toate celelalte lucruri care le incepem si niciodat nu reusim sa le terminam pe toate...dar voi incerca sa fiu fidela literelor!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/933064033195646034-251841361989153414?l=reyreylee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ramonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14096094318899970585noreply@blogger.com0