<?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-5054343495678703447</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:17:41.471-07:00</updated><category term='miaunel'/><category term='vise'/><category term='versuri'/><category term='dialog'/><category term='telefon'/><category term='baieti'/><category term='sfat'/><category term='muzica'/><category term='artan'/><category term='maso'/><category term='catfish'/><category term='amuzant'/><category term='nervi'/><category term='dovleac'/><category term='blog'/><category term='pisu'/><category term='mchammer'/><category term='gand'/><title type='text'>Neon Agent</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dina</name><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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-6016766617414916826</id><published>2009-04-02T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:20:43.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Natasha la agatat. Win! ^-^</title><content type='html'>Incercarea moarte n-are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se scoala Natasha cu noaptea-n cap, nu mai zaboveste pe nicaieri, cum face de obicei, astfel incat asteptarea a durat cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;-de la 7 si un pic pana pe la 8 fara un pic: langa scara&lt;br /&gt;-de la 8 si un pic pana pe la 9 si-nc-un pic: prin scara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pozitie:&lt;/b&gt; intre etajele 2 si 3, asa incat:&lt;br /&gt;-sa se poata ascunde repede, daca vine cineva de la 53 &lt;small&gt;(doar tre'ia sa joace rolul venitei-prea-devreme-fortate-sa-stea-afara)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sa poata sari repede in intampinarea cuiva (oare cine) de la 55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe la 9 +/- vine cineva la 55. SOC! El e!&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie atrasa atentia masculului in vizor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Metoda:&lt;/b&gt; Pssss. ...Pssst! PSSSSSSSSSSSSST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat:&lt;/b&gt; ciuciu. (nu se uita-n spate, inchide usa dupa el)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar Natasha nu isi pierde speranta si isi aminteste ca specimenul vizat duce gunoiul in fiecare dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;Sta ce sta, se suceste, se rasuceste, se-nvarte, se-nvarteste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat:&lt;/b&gt; ciuciu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha decide ca nu se poate baza doar pe soarta, asa ca trece la actiune.&lt;br /&gt;Bate timid la usa &lt;small&gt;(aia era Dina:P)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat:&lt;/b&gt; Ciuciu.&lt;br /&gt;Se aude muzica.&lt;br /&gt;Lipeste urechea si asculta.&lt;br /&gt;Da. Muzica. Nicio miscare.&lt;br /&gt;Suna. (Scurt!)&lt;br /&gt;Miscare.&lt;br /&gt;Se deschide usa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat:&lt;/b&gt; EL! :D YEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Natasha da petrecere in sinea sa si zice: &lt;i&gt;Buna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In timpul formalitatilor de rigoare,  s-a constatat ca firma se muta. Deci &lt;b&gt;perfect timing, Natty&lt;/b&gt;! :D Daca mai stateai nitel, nu-l mai prindeai.&lt;br /&gt;Venita cu temele facute (a se citi biletelul de marti), ea se gandeste sa-l lase-n cartea pe care o citea (c'mon... &lt;b&gt;doua ore&lt;/b&gt; ce credeati ca a facut?), planuind s-o uite acolo, &lt;small&gt;in mintea ei desfasurandu-se un scenariu in care cei de acolo se intreaba a cui e cartea, o rasfoiesc, biletelul este gasit, iar el i-o innapoiaza ca un printz pe calu' alb&lt;/small&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a aflat motivul concediului (nu vi-l zicem din motive de confidentialitate si din respect pentru cei mai pudici sau silosi), precum si studiile individului, dupa care, acesta afland de plecarea Natashei, ii cere numarul de telefon "sa iesim la un suc". Moment in care, Natasha, pregatita de acasa (adica de marti), scoate biletelul (probabil din carte, nici ea nu mai stia) si i-l intinde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat:&lt;/b&gt; Numarul lui! win! &lt;b&gt;dingdingdingdingdingding!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schimbul se produce in mod echitabil, intre timp apare seful firmei, EL ii vorbeste in limba lor ceva si rad amandoi &lt;i&gt;...ooook, awkward...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;cine stie ce prostioare si-au impartasit&lt;/i&gt;, dupa care, vazand-o ca pleaca, sefu' zice: "stei, stei". Bineinteles, s-a mai stat, desi scopul zilei (saptamanii, lunii si anului) fusese atins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulterior a aparut si fata care raspunsese in ziua de marti (Natasha e foarte furioasa ca totusi i-a zis ca l-a cautat cineva, desi indicatiile erau sa nu), dar pare ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nu fii geloasa! Pana si tu ai recunoscut ca pare ok.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OK! Nu-s! Da' hai sa fim seriosi. Ea-l vede-n fiecare zi si mai e si platita pentru asta. Asa ca-mi rezerv dreptul de a simti putina invidie fata de ea.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au mai urmat conversatii sporadice despre cat de nebuna e proprietara lor (ptiu, ce sexy era cum stergea el urmele de pe unde fusesera aplicele pe pereti), despre site-uri si alte maruntisuri...&lt;br /&gt;Natasha a plecat foarte vesela, cu un sentiment profund de implinire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Chiar cand Natasha se intreba oare ce prostioare si-au impartasit cei doi pe turceasca, vine colega lor cu un scaun... nu se stie de unde, de cand etc dar i-am zambit, formalitati, in fine. She's nice, da' ...de ce nu l-or fi trimis pe el?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-6016766617414916826?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/6016766617414916826/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/04/natasha-la-agatat-win.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/6016766617414916826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/6016766617414916826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/04/natasha-la-agatat-win.html' title='Natasha la agatat. Win! ^-^'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-1617662844574126085</id><published>2009-03-31T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:04:35.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miaunel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mchammer'/><title type='text'>Natasha la agatat. Fail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Incercare 1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se imbraca Natasha cu ce are ea mai decoltat, blugii aia sexosi, se spreiaza, se piaptana (ca doar d-aia umbla cu toate alea dupa ea), subtilizeaza un post-it (din banii firmei, evident), pe care isi scrie numarul de mobil, adresa de afaceri, precum si ID-ul de &lt;strike&gt;videochat&lt;/strike&gt; mess.&lt;br /&gt;Il pune bine (adica-l tine-n manutza) si iese repede de la 53.&lt;br /&gt;Suna la 55. Uitase ce naspa suna soneria.&lt;br /&gt;Asteapta sa deschida EL...&lt;br /&gt;Cand colo, deschide o ea &gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;-Buna ziua, as dori si eu cu dl. asistent manager. [a se citi manager]&lt;br /&gt;-...Ce firma cautati?&lt;br /&gt;-R(...) Aici e?&lt;br /&gt;-Da.... dar nu inteleg cu cine doriti. Cu A(...)?&lt;br /&gt;-Mda... parca asa il cheama. Nu lucreaza aici?&lt;br /&gt;-Ba da, dar e-n concediu. Cred ca vine miercuri.&lt;br /&gt;-Ok...&lt;br /&gt;-Sa-i spun ca l-a cautat cineva?&lt;br /&gt;-Nu... multumesc. O zi buna.&lt;br /&gt;...deja totul se topea, cu fiecare propozitie. S-a gandit sa-si ia concediu tocmai cand nu trebuia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morala:&lt;/b&gt; Era acolo ca sa te mai uiti la el, ca sa-ti inveseleasca ziua si atat. Nu ca sa iei tu supradoza de el. Nu te-ntinde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Incercare 2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: so&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: iu stil meri mi?;&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: I should or I must?&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: iu choose&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: ca doar ai si tu drepturi ca ori ce animal :P&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: am o conceptie despre casatorie.... naspa&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: nefolositoare&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: deci nu&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: adevarul e ca nici pe mine nu ma incanta sa ma leg la cap&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: poate la batranete imi va parea rau&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: o sa fiu singura cuc&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: eee pix&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: la ce firi avem&lt;br /&gt;Miaunel: azi ne casatorim maine ne razgandim&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: eu nu sunt asa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Incercare 3:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: te-ai intalnit ieri cu blonda?&lt;br /&gt;MCHammer: azi trebuia&lt;br /&gt;MCHammer: dar nu m-am mai intalnit... ma intalnesc maine&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: aa&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: ca-s geloasa, nu de alta&lt;br /&gt;MCHammer:  pe aia n-ai de ce sa fii... ca e prietena unui amic ... dar eu ies acu' cu una.... pe care dealtfel... o s-o las oricum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezultat: eşec total!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-1617662844574126085?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/1617662844574126085/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/natasha-la-agatat-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/1617662844574126085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/1617662844574126085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/natasha-la-agatat-fail.html' title='Natasha la agatat. Fail!'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-7814240424403847193</id><published>2009-03-04T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T04:37:26.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><title type='text'>Horoscopul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__KvNuM_EX1I/Sa5156tTHtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3dYLgOXr9PA/s1600-h/HR.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__KvNuM_EX1I/Sa5156tTHtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3dYLgOXr9PA/s320/HR.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309310648588639954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zici ca chiar e...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-7814240424403847193?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/7814240424403847193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/horoscopul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/7814240424403847193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/7814240424403847193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/horoscopul.html' title='Horoscopul'/><author><name>Dina</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__KvNuM_EX1I/Sa5156tTHtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3dYLgOXr9PA/s72-c/HR.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-292021285337525160</id><published>2009-03-01T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:30:24.295-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pisu'/><title type='text'>Nici asa, nici asa</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Dina:&lt;/b&gt; Prietenul meu e baiatu' mamei.&lt;br /&gt;Partea buna e ca daca isi respecta mama, isi respecta si partenera. Plus ca nu aduce femei in casa, ca le vede ea.&lt;br /&gt;Partea proasta e ca uneori e nevoit sa aleaga. Bineinteles, nu pe mine. In momentele acelea simt ca nu suntem in aceeasi tabara. Simt ca sunt singura in echipa. Nu vreau sa traiesc asa.&lt;br /&gt;Inteleg ca nu eu l-am sters la fund toata viata, dar... nici nu e de viitor macar. Nu stie cat vine intretinerea, pentru ca i-o plateste maica-sa. Nu poate sa ia o ciocolata sau sa schimbe o bancnota oarecare, pentru ca trebuie sa-i ceara voie mamei. Nu pot continua asa.&lt;br /&gt;Am senzatia ca daca voi reusi vreodata sa-l iau de acolo, se va intampla ceva urat:&lt;br /&gt;-ori va deveni nesimtit, odata scapat de sub tutela autoritara,&lt;br /&gt;-ori va ramane mielusel, dar voi fi si eu &lt;strike&gt;subordonata&lt;/strike&gt; subjugata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previziune realista: El va ajunge pe la 60 de ani sa stea tot la casa parinteasca, intrebandu-se de ce nu e insurat, dar trecandu-i repede, facand o masturbare pe filme deocheate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natasha:&lt;/b&gt; Amantul meu e independent si emancipat.&lt;br /&gt;Partea buna e ca a realizat multe pe plan profesional, locuieste singur, pe banii lui, are afacerea lui, relatii... ce mai! Suna perfect, right?&lt;br /&gt;Wrong! Partea proasta e ca a recunoscut ca are momente in care pe propria mama se face ca n-o cunoaste. Iar pe tata il considera "repetent la scoala vietii" (asa s-a exprimat el). A mai zis ca nu se ataseaza de nimeni. E atat de independent, incat nu apartine de nimic... si totusi e indoctrinat.&lt;br /&gt;Nu visez la nunta cu floricele, fluturasi in burta si alte dulcegarii pana la adanci batraneti. Dar omul asta n-are notiunea de familie. De fapt, ce zic eu familie?! De cuplu. De iubire. Bine... eu nu cred in iubire, dar daca as crede, ar fi doar intre doua persoane. Nu toata viata, dar in orice caz, pe o durata mult mai lunga decat spune el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previziune realista: Va ajunge pe la 70 de ani singur intr-o locuinta foarte mica, a carei chirii abia si-o va mai permite, balind dupa femei urate ...Care nici alea n-or sa se mai uite la el, pentru ca va fi ridat si sarac. SI fara familie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In concluzie: &lt;/b&gt;Amandoi ne fac sa ne simtim centrul universului, dar de fapt, pentru ei suntem la glezna furnicii.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Le dorim sa NU li se intample ce le-am prezis. Sincer. Nu dorim nimanui asa ceva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-292021285337525160?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/292021285337525160/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/nici-asa-nici-asa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/292021285337525160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/292021285337525160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/03/nici-asa-nici-asa.html' title='Nici asa, nici asa'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-3388856990185061126</id><published>2009-02-13T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:47.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><title type='text'>Previziuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natasha peste cativa ani:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Va gasi un tip care s-o placa si care sa corespunda peste 90% cu ce vrea ea, si care sa fie foarte dezamagit cand va vedea ca nu mai e fata mare. Si o sa-i para rau. Ei mai ales.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...by Dina&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dina peste cativa ani:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Majoritatea baietilor cu care se va intalni vor avea reactii gen &lt;i&gt;"Da' cum se face ca nu ti-a tras-o niciunul pana acum? ...Nu cumva ai vreo problema ingrozitoare de care s-au speriat?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si daca, intr-un final, va gasi vreunul care s-o ia de nevasta, ii va zice mereu: &lt;i&gt;"Bine ca te-am luat eu, ca ramaneai fata la cinzej'de ani."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...by Natasha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3388856990185061126?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3388856990185061126/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/02/previziuni.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3388856990185061126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3388856990185061126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2009/02/previziuni.html' title='Previziuni'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-8185421721452221955</id><published>2008-12-29T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:33:15.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>urasQbesc</title><content type='html'>Alta discutie reala. Intre doua persoane diferite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: mor dupa tipii cu ochelari&lt;br /&gt;Anca: pai si l-ai gasit tocmai pe sefu' iubirea vietii tale?&lt;br /&gt;Anca: el nu poarta ochelari... parca&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: nu poarta&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: nush ce m-a apucat&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: nu-mi place&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: ma enerveaza&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: e un bou&lt;br /&gt;Anca: =))&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: da'ma fascineaza&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: ma atrage&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: e ff senzual&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: si nu pot fara el&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: deja mi-e dor&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: deci si una si alta&lt;br /&gt;Anca: woow, deci e pe bune? io credeam ca glumesti... ei, ce sa zic? dragostea e oarba (vezi bine, nici ochelari nu poarta)... mie nu mi-a placut de tip deloc (da' deloc, deloc), deci... fiecare cu gusturile ei&lt;br /&gt;Anca: plus ca io cred ca o sa-ti gasesti un ochelarist imediat&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: e pe bune&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: si eu sper&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: dar sa stii ca nu-s pe toate drumurile&lt;br /&gt;Anca: de ce nu umbli si tu pe drumurile mele?&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: =))&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: moaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Anca: io stiu o gramada&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: gata te angajez&lt;br /&gt;Anca: =))&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: trimite-i la mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-8185421721452221955?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/8185421721452221955/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/urasqbesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8185421721452221955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8185421721452221955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/urasqbesc.html' title='urasQbesc'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-2537804542391241576</id><published>2008-12-13T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:33:37.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pisu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Soacra acra</title><content type='html'>Convorbire reala online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ce faci, matzo?&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: bn,u?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: si eu&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ce faci de rev?&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: AKS&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: u?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: nush&lt;br /&gt;Dina: intrebam lumea&lt;br /&gt;Dina: cautam doritori&lt;br /&gt;Dina: am gasit unu prin sibiu&lt;br /&gt;Dina: unu prin botosani&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: poi al tau?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: al meu face cu ma-sa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: si decat s-o mai vad pe ma-sa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: mai bine il vad pe tata&lt;br /&gt;Dina: :))&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: =))&lt;br /&gt;Dina: n-am reusit sa scap de el&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: tii neaparat sa scapi de el?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: nu, dar as vrea sa n-o mai vad pe ma-sa asa des&lt;br /&gt;Dina: cum ma vede cum tipa la mine&lt;br /&gt;Dina: daca nu mananc tipa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: daca n-am fular tipa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: daca plec tipa&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: de ce&lt;br /&gt;Dina: din orice motiv&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: e isterica cumva?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: cam asa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: e tzatza&lt;br /&gt;Dina: si e si leoaica&lt;br /&gt;Dina: exact genul ala de telenovea mioritica&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: poi ce nu-i ajunge?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: atentia primita&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: aha.......&lt;br /&gt;Dina: si nu ti-am zis&lt;br /&gt;Dina: face curat de 3 ori pe sapt&lt;br /&gt;Dina: da jos perdelele, descoase pernele, e grav&lt;br /&gt;Dina: mai lipsea sa mute mobila&lt;br /&gt;Dina: da'si p-aia o schimba la un an&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: ai dat de dracu....&lt;br /&gt;Dina: da&lt;br /&gt;Dina: i-am zis lu' [cenzurat] sa se mute cu mine&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: si&lt;br /&gt;Dina: el nu, ca e scump&lt;br /&gt;Dina: da, E scump&lt;br /&gt;Dina: dar el baga motivu'asta&lt;br /&gt;Dina: in loc sa zica: da, ma imi convine sa-mi faca mama de toate&lt;br /&gt;Dina: vrea sa le aiba pe toate acolo&lt;br /&gt;Dina: si pe mine si pe ma-sa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: vrea cam multe&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: pai si ce,nu e bn asa?&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: pt el...&lt;br /&gt;Dina: pt el da&lt;br /&gt;Dina: cand ma uit la el imi zic sa nu ajung vreodata asa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: sa imi faca altcineva mancare, curat,&lt;br /&gt;Dina: sau sa ma controleze&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ca e la pachet&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: dc?&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ca ma obisnuiesc asa&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ma lenevesc&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: hai k yo plec&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ok&lt;br /&gt;Dina: ma bucur ca am vb&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: vb zilele astea&lt;br /&gt;Dina: bn&lt;br /&gt;Mihaela: poop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Asadar, nu vreau neaparat sa scap de el, si nici de maica-sa in mod expres. Vreau doar sa fim un cuplu. Si, dupa cum zice si Smiley, noi nu-nseamna mai multi, noi inseamna doar doi. Si cand ma gandesc ca fugisem de acasa pentru el... fir-ar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-2537804542391241576?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/2537804542391241576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/soacra-acra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2537804542391241576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2537804542391241576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/soacra-acra.html' title='Soacra acra'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-8675757605342018200</id><published>2008-12-11T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:47.097-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Vorbele dor</title><content type='html'>M-a facut bagaboanta.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si l-ai lasat asa?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu. Up middle finger.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lasa-l ca merita. Daca'i bou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-8675757605342018200?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/8675757605342018200/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/vorbele-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8675757605342018200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8675757605342018200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/vorbele-dor.html' title='Vorbele dor'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-3888743196870078861</id><published>2008-12-04T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:47.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>inCompOetenta</title><content type='html'>Cautam pliculetele de ceai si am gasit o tinctura. Cred. Nu mai stiu cum se numea, dar am citit ca era pentru impotenta, frigiditate, infertilitate... si altele.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fata! Atunci e impotent fata!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu e. Adica nu-mi pasa.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai dreptate. Nu e, ca ia tinctura dinaia :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Poate ar trebui sa iau si eu.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da, sa fii mai virila :lol: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3888743196870078861?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3888743196870078861/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/incompoetenta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3888743196870078861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3888743196870078861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/12/incompoetenta.html' title='inCompOetenta'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-3299279312700124553</id><published>2008-11-30T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:47.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catfish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Conflict intre Dina si Natasha</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Motto: Sa zicem ca ne-am tras-o. Sa avem ce povesti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cum ti s-a parut la intalnire?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bine.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai doar nu vrei sa-ti dau toate detaliile.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da' nici nu-i nevoie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai vezi?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pai ce sa vad? Ca esti tu proasta si n-ai profitat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tu vorbesti? TU esti aia proasta ca n-ai plecat mai repede.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ce sa plec? Mi-era somnic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu face pe proasta. Te-ai culcat cu el.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu. Am DORMIT cu el. Imbracati. E o diferenta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Este, dar tot nu trebuia.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar mi-am dorit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Da, dar mai demult. Acum s-a intamplat degeaba.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asa e. Nici macar nu m-am bucurat cum trebuie de moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Care moment? ca a durat... =))&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da. M-a ajutat gandul ca se va si termina la un moment dat. Pana la urma am hotarat sa consider ca am visat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Uite, asta e prudent din partea ta. Bravo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si daca tot a fost un vis... pot sa recunosc ca mi-a placut :P Dimineata m-am simtit oribil, pana si el a observat ca eram tacuta, dar pe urma mi-am revenit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te cred. Dar ai ramas toata ziua cu mirosul salivei lui pe tine.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stii... chiar ma gandeam. A fost o apropiere fortata. Prea mult si prea repede.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Trebuie sa lasi orice relatie sa se desfasoare treptat. Altfel isi pierde din farmec.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asa zicea si el. Totusi a fost tare scump cand a facut ochii mari si gura mica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aoleu. Revino-ti! Cine stie cate l-au mai vazut facand ochii mari si gura mica? :lol:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of... multe. Dar nu-l judec. Nu vreau nimic de la el. Trebuia sa ramana doar in imaginatia mea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Iti dai si tu seama ca de acum incolo toti vor spune ca te culci cu el?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da. In momentul asta mi se rearanjeaza mintile, de fiecare data cand vad un el si o ea, in orice context, imi imaginez ca si-o trag.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nici asa nu e sanatos, dar sa stii ca de multe ori e adevarat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONCLUZIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Pana la urma, chiar n-o sa gasesc si eu unul care sa nu vrea doar sa mi-o traga?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...Nu vreau sa te descurajez, dar in ziua de azi... nu cred.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PS: Nu este vorba despre nici unul dintre cei despre care am scris in posturile precedente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3299279312700124553?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3299279312700124553/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/conflict-intre-dina-si-natasha.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3299279312700124553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3299279312700124553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/conflict-intre-dina-si-natasha.html' title='Conflict intre Dina si Natasha'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-276450051156438655</id><published>2008-11-20T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:47.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><title type='text'>Vorbe</title><content type='html'>Il barfesc.&lt;br/&gt;Si eu.&lt;br/&gt;Si e bine ^-^&lt;br/&gt;...simt ca-s singura (de acolo) care-l merita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-276450051156438655?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/276450051156438655/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/vorbe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/276450051156438655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/276450051156438655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/vorbe.html' title='Vorbe'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-6418881511447722992</id><published>2008-11-11T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pisu'/><title type='text'>Suflet</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c222/dee-dee71/couple1.jpg" width="200" align="left"&gt;Timp de multe luni, am avut un suflet langa mine. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Inca il am. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Problema e ca sufletul apartine de fapt familiei lui. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mai pe romaneste, eu sunt pe ultimul loc, sunt aia care sta mereu cuminte si-l asteapta si e draguta cu el si inghite toate r***turile rudelor lui.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Problema si mai mare e ca il pusesem deasupra familiei mele.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu a meritat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu stiu ce sa fac in continuare.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu vreau sa renunt la el, &lt;b&gt;m-am atasat de el&lt;/b&gt; dar nu merita sa ma mai distrug asa mult timp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-6418881511447722992?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/6418881511447722992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/suflet.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/6418881511447722992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/6418881511447722992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/suflet.html' title='Suflet'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-287399076061965768</id><published>2008-11-10T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Devochka plachit</title><content type='html'>El pleaca.&lt;br/&gt;Eu plang.&lt;br/&gt;Nu stiu de ce.&lt;br/&gt;Dar plang.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c222/dee-dee71/1184162286_InvisableAnimeGirl.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CE AI? CE AI? CE AI? CE AI? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...Nu stiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-287399076061965768?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/287399076061965768/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/devochka-plachit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/287399076061965768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/287399076061965768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/devochka-plachit.html' title='Devochka plachit'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-3004941839347300572</id><published>2008-11-08T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Matrimoniale</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.hotboatpics.com/pics/data/500/3812honneymoon__wedding_121-med.jpg" width="200" align="right"&gt;[Discutie reala, scoasa din context]&lt;br/&gt;-Nu stiam ca aveti frati.&lt;br/&gt;-Doar unu' si-i mai mic.&lt;br/&gt;-E insurat?&lt;br/&gt;-Da...&lt;br/&gt;-Atunci nu ma intereseaza...&lt;br/&gt;[mica pauza, pentru efect dramatic]&lt;br/&gt;-Dina, eu NU sunt insurat!&lt;br/&gt;-Mult succes! :D [rade]&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;[Discutie ireala]&lt;br/&gt;Fata, nu te mai gandi, ca stii ca nu se uita la tine.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da'pare sa se dea la mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai s-o da, da' nu se da el la toate?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ba da... da'eu il merit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te las sa te linistesti, da' nu-ti face sperante, ca te distruge si nu merita efortul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3004941839347300572?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3004941839347300572/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/matrimoniale.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3004941839347300572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3004941839347300572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/matrimoniale.html' title='Matrimoniale'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-5896940837668216203</id><published>2008-11-07T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dovleac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pisu'/><title type='text'>Dilema</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu ce vreau, dar asta e deja o obisnuinta.&lt;br/&gt;In schimb, nu-mi dau seama ce se intampla.&lt;br/&gt;Deci am de ales intre trei.&lt;br/&gt;Unul din ei e cu mine de un an si...&lt;br/&gt;De altul ma indragostesc aproape zilnic...&lt;br/&gt;Iar celalalt incepe sa dea semne ca ma observa...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://z.about.com/d/collectdolls/1/0/e/X/trollstiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-5896940837668216203?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/5896940837668216203/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/dilema.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/5896940837668216203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/5896940837668216203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/dilema.html' title='Dilema'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-865370417904031893</id><published>2008-11-05T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><title type='text'>Bleah</title><content type='html'>I hate him so much right now.&lt;br/&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-865370417904031893?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/865370417904031893/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/bleah.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/865370417904031893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/865370417904031893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/bleah.html' title='Bleah'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-2909511780904400188</id><published>2008-11-04T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><title type='text'>Vis</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/bigbrother8/show/wk08/photos/hoh/hoh08_6.jpg" align="left" width="200"&gt; Am visat ca il prezentam parintilor. Era in casa, dar ei nu stiau. &lt;br/&gt;Cand i-am spus ca ei nu stiu, s-a dus repede la ei, eu incercam sa ii las sa inteleaga ca am fi impreuna.&lt;br/&gt;Tata s-a bucurat foarte mult, iar mama parea cam derutata, dar n-a zis nimic.&lt;br/&gt;Pe urma au venit multi studenti si el cred ca a disparut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-2909511780904400188?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/2909511780904400188/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/vis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2909511780904400188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2909511780904400188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/vis.html' title='Vis'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-3368977517752514070</id><published>2008-11-01T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Alarma falsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Si-a lasat telefonul pe masa si a plecat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Telefonul suna.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si suna.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si mai suna.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Du-te sa vezi cine-l suna.&lt;img src="http://i37.tinypic.com/2m6omm9.jpg" align="right" width="200"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Nu m-am uitat in cateva luni, ma uit acum?!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stau ce stau.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ma uit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nick nustiuce.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Un baiat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Neinteresant :D&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;*Convorbirea nu e intre Dina si Natasha, ci intre Dina si o colega noua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3368977517752514070?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3368977517752514070/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/alarma-falsa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3368977517752514070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3368977517752514070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/11/alarma-falsa.html' title='Alarma falsa'/><author><name>Dina</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/2m6omm9_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-3484788054772589578</id><published>2008-10-29T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Natasha e nervoasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img title="Telefon" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h249/kelsisonfire/wooo/i_dont_wanna.jpg" alt="Telefon" width="200" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vorbea cu una la telefon si-i zicea c-o pupa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tu nu vorbesti asa?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ba da, da' nu cu toti. Si mai zicea si ceva de o prajitura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;La faza asta a fost chiar naspet. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cred ca a facut-o dinadins.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Linisteste-te, oricum nu se uita la tine and you know it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know, I know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hai gata cu engleza, ai azi o aniversare.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da. Si astuilalt o sa-i dau un ciuciu de ziua lui :P Na!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-3484788054772589578?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/3484788054772589578/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/natasha-e-nervoasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3484788054772589578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/3484788054772589578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/natasha-e-nervoasa.html' title='Natasha e nervoasa'/><author><name>Dina</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h249/kelsisonfire/wooo/th_i_dont_wanna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-2718572529694412831</id><published>2008-10-26T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Alt dialog</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m176/niascissorhands/KBS/2478.jpg"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-S-au suparat aseara ca ai ajuns tarziu?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Nu, dar pusesera perdeaua-n geam.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-De ce?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Ca sa nu vada lumea ce faceau.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Si ce faceau?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Ceva ...personal. &lt;em&gt;[si-o puneau]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Pai stati la parter? &lt;em&gt;[poate reusesc sa intru prin efractie]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Nu, dar se vede. &lt;em&gt;[cand ne dezbracam]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-N-au vecinii vostri alta treaba decat sa se uite la voi? &lt;em&gt;[vin si eu vizavi, daca se vede asa bine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Cam asa... Dar macar m-am ales cu prezervative de la ei. &lt;em&gt;[hai sa le folosim, ca le-am adus cu mine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Inseamna ca puteai si tu sa faci ce faceau ei ^-^&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Tot cu prietenul ei?!&lt;em&gt; [ce pervers e!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Vrei cu prietenul ei?! &lt;em&gt;[nesatula mica!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Nu. &lt;em&gt;[nu e genul meu]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Da'cu cine vrei tu? &lt;em&gt;[zi cu mine, zi cu mine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Cu nimeni. &lt;em&gt;[cu tine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Ar trebui sa-ti gasesti si tu unu' pe care sa-l iubesti, sa cresteti impreuna... &lt;em&gt;[sa te creasca el]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Asta e mai incepator ca mine. &lt;em&gt;[vreau altul]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Aoleu. Atunci ai nevoie de unu'mai destept. &lt;em&gt;[asa ca mine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Nu vreau. &lt;em&gt;[te vreau pe tine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-De ce, mai? &lt;em&gt;[nu ma vrea]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Ca ma face sa ma simt prost.&lt;em&gt; [cum faci tu zilnic]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Cum adica?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Adica inferioara.&lt;em&gt; [tie]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Daca te face sa te simti asa, inseamna ca e el prost. Trebuie sa te simti protejata langa el, implinita... &lt;em&gt;[eu as putea]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Oricum nu vreau. &lt;em&gt;[tot la tine raman]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Dar esti tanara, frumoasa... Ar trebui sa-ti traiesti viata.&lt;em&gt; [cu mine]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Sunt valabile pana in 2011. &lt;em&gt;[daca e sa crapam toti in 2012, macar eu crap regulata ^-^]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Ce?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Prezervativele. Am timp.&lt;em&gt; [sa ti-o pun]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Dialogul este cu o persoana reala. Parantezele patrate contin posibilele ganduri ale celor doi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-2718572529694412831?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/2718572529694412831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/alt-dialog.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2718572529694412831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/2718572529694412831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/alt-dialog.html' title='Alt dialog'/><author><name>Dina</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m176/niascissorhands/KBS/th_2478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-8988526834282898656</id><published>2008-10-26T00:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:58:43.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Fecioara?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj95/ItaNaoForeva/NishioHana.jpg" align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mai stii cand te-a intrebat daca esti fecioara... de zodie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Da.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I-ai spus doar nu. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trebuia sa-i spui "Nu... de zodie"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Da. Mi-am ratat sansa de a ma lauda ca-s virgina.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poate nu e ultima sansa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Doar n-o fi sa strig in gura mare ca sunt. Trebuia un context.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-8988526834282898656?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/8988526834282898656/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/fecioara_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8988526834282898656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8988526834282898656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/fecioara_26.html' title='Fecioara?'/><author><name>Dina</name><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-5054343495678703447.post-1179817947157688349</id><published>2008-10-25T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialog'/><title type='text'>Un dialog</title><content type='html'>Linisteste-te, fata! Nu se uita ala la tine. ...A si zis ca nu te ia.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da, dar am citit eu undeva ca ala care se scuza, de fapt se acuza :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Crezi ca nu putea sa fie cu oricine?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pai tocmai! Nu e.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;O fi pe invers?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu cred, dar ai vazut ca n-ar avea nimic impotriva daca ai fi tu... Atata timp cat mai ai loc si de el.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u147/sweetie_2007photos/Copyof80441.jpg" align="left" width="300"&gt;In fine. Dar n-ar trebui sa-mi fie frica de el?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ce, draga? Tocmai, langa el te simti protejata, etc...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai ma simt. Ma simt chiar foarte bine cu el.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pai vezi? Cum zicea si Cristina: tine legatura cu el.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Iti dai seama ca n-o sa mai am cum... iar timpul trece.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da, timpul trece si tu o sa ramai fata batrana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Domnisoara de 80 de ani...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sfatul Denisei era sa te duci si sa-i zici.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pff... normal. Asta daca am de gand sa dispar de tot din peisaj.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu astepti pana-n ultima clipa sa sari pe el? FATAAA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Am vazut azi un episod din Dr.House in care o fetita de 9 ani avea o boala incurabila si ruga un doctor mai tinerel s-o pupe, ca poate nu mai apuca. A fost emotionant.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si daca te-a emotionat atat, de ce nu te grabesti? Sfarsitul poate veni oricand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sfarsitul cui?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Al tau, al lumii, al planetei... Daca astepti pana atunci, ar putea fi prea tarziu. Era o faza in Just A Kiss...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Da, o stiu.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In plus, tot sunt suparata pe tine ca nu i-ai dat palma aia pe fund cand se aplecase dupa aspirator.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tu esti chiar nebuna. Cum sa fac asa ceva, mai?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cu mana, uite-asa: jap-jap! Nu-i greu deloc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Stiu ca nu-i greu! Tocmai de-aia m-am abtinut din rasputeri.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu trebuia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cum nu trebuia? Tu te auzi ce spui? Ma zbura pe geam in secunda doi.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sau poate ii placea si cine stie ce se mai intampla in continuare...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Revin la ideea initiala: nu s-ar uita ala la tine nici daca ai ramane ultimul exemplar fertil din specie.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da'de unde nu stii ca se uita deja, chiar si cu atatea femei in jurul lui?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pentru ca n-are ce sa vada la mine. N-are si cu asta, basta. M-am impacat cu gandul.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dez-paca-te! :P Ti-a zis uite asa: intai ca esti dulce, apoi ca esti chiar draguta, apoi ca esti minunata, apoi ca esti frumoasa si chiar valoroasa =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Texte, frate... crezi ca n-a strans destule la viata lui?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da'poate le-a zis special pentru tine. Dar de propunerile alea indecente mascate ce ai de zis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Care, alea atat de mascate incat poate ca nici nu erau propuneri?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alea, alea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nu dovedesc nimic. Poate vrea doar sa ma bage-n pat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E si asta un inceput, nu?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mda... inceputul unei profesii veeeechi...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu, ca pentru aia primesti bani =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cine a zis ca nu i-as cere? =)) Dar lasand gluma, n-as vrea sa ma inceapa el si sa ma lase.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da, dar cred ca ar fi super; iar prima data ar trebui sa fie super, chiar daca nu ramai cu el. Cica e chiar indicat sa nu-l mai vezi vreodata.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai TOCMAI! Nici nu stiu daca vreau sa raman (sau macar sa fiu) cu el; iar de vazut... ramane de vazut. Oricum cred ca s-ar plictisi foarte repede de mine. Sau eu de el.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mai, gandeste pozitiv!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://i98.photobucket.com/albums/l263/Shadow-sin/Random/Random-27.jpg" align="right" width="300"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si daca gandesc pozitiv, o sa atrag lucrurile pozitive?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teoretic, da!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pana acum nu mi s-a prea intamplat. Aproape deloc.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inseamna ca nu ti-ai dorit destul de mult. Trebuie sa inveti sa-ti doresti. Trebuie sa stii ce vrei. Si pe urma sa te concentrezi asupra a ceea ce ti-ai propus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai eu degeaba imi doresc si-mi fac ganduri si planuri, daca aia din jur nu coopereaza, tot degeaba.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si de ce crezi tu ca nu coopereaza? ;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ca nu-s eu destul de convingatoare.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si de ce nu esti convingatoare?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ca nu-s convinsa eu. ...Nu?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exact, my little grasshopper. Incepe cu tine. Il mai stii pe ala misto?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cum sa nu?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ei, cum arata?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pitic, batran, aproape chel, cu fatza mancata de pojar...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asa, si?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si ce? Era super.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ce zici tu ca era super?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...Nu stiu. Avea ceva...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avea o parere buna despre el. Asa ar trebui sa ai si tu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pai degeaba o am eu, daca...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of, tot n-ai inteles. Trebuie sa ai incredere in tine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Am inteles, dar nu pot s-o am cand stiu ca-s ciufulita si numaistiucum.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atunci cara-te cu peria dupa tine, ia-ti un spray care sa te faca sa te simti bine, pune-ti haine care sa-ti si placa, eventual da-te cu creme sau fa exercitii...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;OK, o sa incerc. Dar treptat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E bine si asa. Mai vorbim ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-1179817947157688349?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/1179817947157688349/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-dialog.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/1179817947157688349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/1179817947157688349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-dialog.html' title='Un dialog'/><author><name>Dina</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i98.photobucket.com/albums/l263/Shadow-sin/Random/th_Random-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5054343495678703447.post-8080977874743630573</id><published>2008-09-25T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:56:46.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='versuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baieti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Fly on the wall</title><content type='html'>In loc de inceput. Nu, nu suntem pe invers. Fiti atenti la versuri.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqPFuVawbFg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqPFuVawbFg&amp;amp;feature=related;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When your naked in the shower,&lt;br/&gt;When you're sleeping for an hour,&lt;br/&gt;When you're big, when you're small,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, I wish I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you're with her after midnight,&lt;br/&gt;When you kiss her in the dim light,&lt;br/&gt;When you break barbie doll,&lt;br/&gt;Oh, I wish I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wanna see who you are,&lt;br/&gt;Every inch, every scar.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From your head to your toes,&lt;br/&gt;I would be there,&lt;br/&gt;From your bed to your clothes,&lt;br/&gt;I'm in the air.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you think you're alone&lt;br/&gt;I'll be down in the hall,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it, if I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;What you do in your room,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it all,&lt;br/&gt;You undress, I wish I was a fly on the wall, yeah!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For the drama that you're drinking,&lt;br/&gt;And the dark thoughts you are thinking,&lt;br/&gt;And the love notes that you scrawl,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, I wish I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Silently, I arrive.&lt;br/&gt;You don't know I'm alive.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From your head to your toes,&lt;br/&gt;I would be there,&lt;br/&gt;From your bed to your clothes,&lt;br/&gt;I'm in the air.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you think you're alone&lt;br/&gt;I'll be down in the hall,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it, if I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;What you do in your room,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it all,&lt;br/&gt;You undress, I wish I was a fly on the wall, yeah!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wish I was a fly on the wall,&lt;br/&gt;Yeah, yea-eah.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ever closer, ever nearer,&lt;br/&gt;When you're looking in the mirror,&lt;br/&gt;I would know who you call,&lt;br/&gt;If I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From your head to your toes,&lt;br/&gt;I would be there,&lt;br/&gt;From your bed to your clothes,&lt;br/&gt;I'm in the air.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From your head to your toes,&lt;br/&gt;I would be there,&lt;br/&gt;From your bed to your clothes,&lt;br/&gt;I'm in the air.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you think you're alone&lt;br/&gt;I'll be down in the hall,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it, if I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;What you do in your room,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it all,&lt;br/&gt;You undress, I wish I was a fly on the wall, yeah!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wish I was a fly on the wall,&lt;br/&gt;Yeah, yea-eah.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From your head to your toes,&lt;br/&gt;I would be there,&lt;br/&gt;From your bed to your clothes,&lt;br/&gt;I'm in the air.&lt;br/&gt;What you do on your own,&lt;br/&gt;I could see all,&lt;br/&gt;When you think you're alone,&lt;br/&gt;I would crawl.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you think you're alone&lt;br/&gt;I'll be down in the hall,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it, if I was a fly on the wall.&lt;br/&gt;What you do in your room,&lt;br/&gt;I could see it all,&lt;br/&gt;You undress, I wish I was a fly on the wall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5054343495678703447-8080977874743630573?l=neonagent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/feeds/8080977874743630573/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/09/fly-on-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8080977874743630573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5054343495678703447/posts/default/8080977874743630573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonagent.blogspot.com/2008/09/fly-on-wall.html' title='Fly on the wall'/><author><name>Dina</name><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></feed>
