<?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-1509702173653324634</id><updated>2011-10-25T05:56:55.078+03:00</updated><title type='text'>some girl's thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LaLa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10998583198241173938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1509702173653324634.post-6107130159896246860</id><published>2007-06-30T23:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T23:36:12.832+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cer prea mult?</title><content type='html'>nu se presupune k persoana iubita e aceea kare iti poate citi gandurile? kare iti stie urmatoarea dorinta inainte k ea sa rasara pe buzele tale? kare iti anticipeaza orice miskare? hm....si atunci unde e elementul-surpriza ati putea spune...&lt;br /&gt;definetly bad mood tonight...in seara asta ar trebui sa fiu fericita...in seara asta facem 6 luni....si totusi de ce nu am un zambet cretin desenat pe fatza? (btw, ador senzatia de zambet cretin...cine a experimentat, cunoaste;) ).&lt;br /&gt;cer prea mult daca vreau k, makar la aniversari, sa facem ceva special? daca vreau din kand in kand o floare sau sa-mi spuna "te iubesc" la fel de des k la inceput?&lt;br /&gt;tokmai am citit ce am scris si, desi fiecare cuvintel e adevarat, imi dau seama k "din afara" situatia nu pare delok roz...poate ar fi unii care s-ar intreba "de ce mai stati impreuna?" de ce? poi cum de ce? PT K NE IUBIM, d'aia!!! but...there's always a but...tot imi doresc acel ceva special, acea floare, acel "te iubesc"...e de rau daca imi doresc mereu mai mult? e de rau daca intai ofer mai mult, inainte de a primi? :-/ de ce sa fie de rau? love is all about giving, isn't it? dar...raman cu acest "dar..." si cu intrebarea....cer oare prea mult?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1509702173653324634-6107130159896246860?l=lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6107130159896246860/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1509702173653324634&amp;postID=6107130159896246860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/6107130159896246860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/6107130159896246860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/cer-prea-mult.html' title='cer prea mult?'/><author><name>LaLa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10998583198241173938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1509702173653324634.post-7193927807012011331</id><published>2007-06-29T00:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:36:22.037+03:00</updated><title type='text'>oda lui bugz bunny</title><content type='html'>am revenit mai rpd decat credeam k o voi face. motivul: bugz bunny :d ei, nu kiar....motivul real....my luv, kare dupa ce m-am bosumflat putin azi, vine la mine ku....nici mai mult nici mai putin decat bugz bunny. =)))))  ma urk io frumos in masina si kand sa pup baietu'...ma trezesc cu iepuroiu' in bratze.=))) iepuroaik, pardon.;))&lt;br /&gt;trebuie neaparat sa spun k e absolut adorable :X:X:X:X (ku toate k tokmai s-a usurat pe patu' meu X(. trecem peste)....iepurash mik, alb&amp;cuddle&amp;amp;fluffy, ku ureki gri si o pata neagra pe spate....nu spuneam eu? adorabila :X:X:X:X:X&lt;br /&gt;urmatoarea problema problema kare s-a pus a fost, evident, alegerea numelui pretioasei creaturi...what to be? :-? dupa indelungi cugetari impreuna cu fetele, nici una nu si-a putut aduce aminte numele sotiei lui bugz bunny. moment la care are lok discutia decisiva, impreuna cu perishoara a' mai mare, kare m-a scos din dilema (10x, ali):&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor: uita-te la el si boteaza-l cum iti vine&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor: e cel mai bine&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: da nu-mi vine...decat bacovia&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: =)))&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: da e fata&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: =))))&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor: :))&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: ii zik aghata grigorescu bacovia&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: =))))))&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor: aghata e cel mai bine&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor: :))))&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: :-?&lt;br /&gt;LaLa: sa stii k nu e rau.....&lt;br /&gt;Dracsor:=))&lt;br /&gt; LaLa: and aghata shall be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si asa iepurasul meu a primit si nume.....aku alta probleme se ridika incet, dar sigur la orizont: unde mama m*-*ii o tin?? la moment e kazata in kadita d rufe, da nush de ce am io o presimtire k o sa ma omoare mama dimineata...8-....dormea knd am ajunj akasa.....ma omoara mama:(((( ma da afara cu tot cu iepure :(( =))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1509702173653324634-7193927807012011331?l=lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7193927807012011331/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1509702173653324634&amp;postID=7193927807012011331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/7193927807012011331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/7193927807012011331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/oda-lui-bugz-bunny.html' title='oda lui bugz bunny'/><author><name>LaLa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10998583198241173938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1509702173653324634.post-2476291602216800135</id><published>2007-06-28T19:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T20:03:42.199+03:00</updated><title type='text'>first time...</title><content type='html'>precum se stie, prima data e mai greu, restul vine de la sine...asadar, scuzati eventualele "scartaituri" din acest prim articol. urmatoarele vor fi mult mai bune...articolele, nu scartaiturile :D&lt;br /&gt;e cam ciudat cum poate sa-si creeze un blog cineva care se afla in plin bac, cu o zi inainte de proba scrisa la romana...and yes, that would be me :"&gt; pot explika doar printr-o pliktiseala acuta ce tinde sa devina cronica, un iubit prea preocupat de serviciu si mai ales o senzatie de lehamite cand dau cu okii de acel implakabil "limba si literatura romana pentru bac",  scris pe toate cartile :-&amp; . dar k sa revin la sentimente mai bune si sa "cheer up" a lil', incerc sa-mi aduk aminte k engleza oral si...da, romana, au fost cu 10...nu k m-as lauda...poate doar putin...;;)  dar cum asta a fost doar "partea usoara" a bac-ului, dupa cum spun unii (ma intreb daca respectivii mai tin minte tremurul, nodul din gat sau dorinta de a fugi cat mai departe de "nenii" de la catedra), astept "cu nerabdare" urmatoarele probe. partea funny e k am un "intreg" wk k sa invat toata geografia romaniei si 9 autori la latina (sau 8 cum ar zice diana. nush ink kare din noi 2 are probleme cu numaratul) :))....eeehh..dar asta e partea vietii la care the grown ups se gandesc cu placere, nu? nopti intregi petrecute cu stacana de cafea alaturi, incercand sa destzeleneasca o materie practic virgina (in cazul meu, geografia)....deci makar voi avea amintiri plakute :)) ma consolez cu gandul asta ;)...&lt;br /&gt;cred totusi k ar trb sa-mi mai creez niste "amintiri", asa k ma apuk sa "discut"  putin cu concitadinul meu, bacovia...8-&gt;,,,i rili rili like this guy....don't hate me pls :D...serios aku...."ploua, ploua, ploua, / vreme de betie..."....i mean really....he's great... bine, nu kand trebuie sa inveti niste comentarii stupide din niste carti si mai stupide, but anyway...e o atmosfera aproape kincky...no, i don't have a pervert mind...doar k acel "vreme de betie" te poate duce cu gandul oriunde...fara limite. fara reguli. lume boema, unde esti??? 8-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cred k voi pune punct aici to my first article, dar kiar incepe sa-mi plaka kestia cu blogul, deci...pe cat mai curand...;)) :-h&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1509702173653324634-2476291602216800135?l=lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2476291602216800135/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1509702173653324634&amp;postID=2476291602216800135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/2476291602216800135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1509702173653324634/posts/default/2476291602216800135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lala-somegirlsthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-time.html' title='first time...'/><author><name>LaLa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10998583198241173938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
