<?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-6614917442511551822</id><updated>2012-02-02T07:51:52.313+02:00</updated><category term='casatorie'/><category term='Romania'/><category term='fericire'/><category term='frumusete'/><category term='speramta'/><category term='cappuccino'/><category term='tristete'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='definitie'/><category term='new face'/><category term='Hans Margolius'/><category term='ASE'/><category term='Radiocom'/><category term='testul culorilor'/><category term='dorinte'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='rusine'/><category term='test'/><category term='Timisoara'/><category 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Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1473573257836863910</id><published>2012-01-29T22:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:51:01.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been a while</title><content type='html'>1 an si 2 luni de cand nu am mai scris nimic pe aici...Long time, too many changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu sa raspund la intrebarea ce ma face sa revin, probabil ca nevoia de a comunica, nevoia de a exprima in cuvinte goale experienta pe care o traiesc, nevoia de a scrie lucrurile ce nu pot fi spuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In urma cu multa vreme, a aparut un vis, o dorinta, o iluzie a unei vietii mai bune, iar eu am decis sa cred in ea, sa lupt pentru a o face realitate, sa lupt pentru a o face realitatea nostra. Si visul a devenit realitate, dar doar realitatea mea. Firea mea calculata, lupta mea zilnica pentru adevarul pur, nepoluat de cuvinte goale si minciuni usoare a devenit propriul meu chin. Logica nu mai ajuta, trecutul sau prezentul nu mai conteaza, ca sa pot construi viitorul trebuie sa sper, trebuie sa lupt, trebuie sa uit ce-am simtit si ce simt, trebuie sa uit ca 1 si cu 1 fac 2. NU! 1 si cu 1 fac exact atat cat pot face. In fiecare zi ma transform intr-o alta persoana, in fiecare zi traiesc cu speranta ca maine o sa fie mai bine, ca maine trebuie sa fie mai bine...in ce m-am transformat cu acesta gandire? Intr-o persoana care nu mai are incredere in prezent si in tot ce are legatura cu prezentul. Nimic de aici nu-mi poate da certitudinea ca maine va fi mai bine, singura trebuie sa-mi construiesc ziua de maine; si cateodata esuez ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Esti o persona puternica", "Esti o femeie independenta" sunt fraze pe care le-am auzit recent si pe care le-am urat la momentul respectiv. Cine vrea sa fie independent? Cine vrea sa nu aiba cu cine sa impacta un moment sau cine vrea ca technologia sa fie singura sursa de comunicare? Ce inseamna independenta in acest context? Pentru mine, nimic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iar din cand in cand, mi se spune ca eu sunt cea care a reusit, eu sunt aici pentru ca am luptat sa fiu aici. In acele momente, durerea reapare in mine si as vrea sa tip si sa spun ca "Eu nu am vrut asta", dar imi dau seama ca este de prisor si ca are deptate, eu nu am avut curajul sa spun ca nu vreau asta, sa spun ce vreau, mi-a fost teama si rusine de propriile ganduri, de propriile dorinte, de propriile vise. Dar acum nu mai conteaza, realitatea este alta, trecutul, prezentul sunt relative iar lectia de viata pe care o invat singura este...amara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm going to make it", aceasta este atitudinea mea zilnica si de cele mai multe ori reusesc si sunt sigura ca voi reusi, doar asa am ajuns si aici, doar ca nu voi fi aceeasi, nimic nu va mai fi la fel si din nou, mi-e frica de propriile mele dorinte si raman agatata de un trecut dureros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oare cand o sa invatat ca nu ma mai judec si sa nu-mi fie frica sa spun ceea ce cred si sa fiu ceea ce sunt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1473573257836863910?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1473573257836863910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1473573257836863910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1473573257836863910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1473573257836863910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-has-been-while.html' title='It has been a while'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-103776883807322880</id><published>2010-12-05T09:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:22:06.240+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obiceiuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>De ce imi place Craciunul?</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Si ma intreb daca se intampla la fel si cu 25 decembrie. Craciunul il asociez cu o caldura dulce, cu lumina, cu bucurie. Zilele acestea ma intrebam oare de ce?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fiind nascuta chiar in ziua de Craciun m-am obisnuit ca ziua mea sa fie doar cu familia in Bucuresti. Mancare, destul de&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;multa, muzica prin casa si un telefon ce suna destul de des. De fapt, cred ca imi place mai mult seara de Ajun cand daruiesc si primesc cadouri, cand totul este gata si ne putem bucura de casa impodobita.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mi-as dori sa interactionez cu traditia mai multor popoare, sa inteleg ce simt si cum traiesc aceasta sarbatoare si mai ales sa-mi raspund la intrebarea: “Oare de ce ne place Craciunul?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-103776883807322880?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/103776883807322880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=103776883807322880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/103776883807322880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/103776883807322880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-ce-imi-place-craciunul.html' title='De ce imi place Craciunul?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8262967528515509737</id><published>2010-10-03T11:59:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:24:08.646+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experinta de viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dezamagire'/><title type='text'>Pentru ce traim?</title><content type='html'>De multe ori uitam ce este important pentru noi si ne lasam prada egoismului si individualismului. Sunt nenumarate filme americane in care esecul in dragoste este transformat in focus pe job. Nu am cu cine sa-mi impart viata este echivalent cu am oportunitatea de a ma afirma la locul de munca. Muncesc 12 ore pe zi, imi iau nic dejunl, masa de pranz si cina la servici in fata unui monitor, pentru a evolua in cariere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un model destul de intalnit in filme si de cativa ani inteleg ca a aparut si la noi. Ca orice model de viata american este interesant cum o problema este transformata intr-o oportunitate. Totusi, in ultima perioada simt nevoia de a gasi un raspuns la intrebarea:"De ce traim?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe variante ce mi-au trecut pana acum prin minte, dar nici una nu ma multumeste. Nu incerc sa gasesc un raspuns general valabil, ci un raspuns pentru o mine si pentru acest moment in viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit la oameni pe strada si ii vad agitati si  tristi, ma uit la oameni in cafenele, restaurante sau ceainarii si ii vad stresati, veseli pe moment dar cu ochii cazuti si in momente de tacere, tristi. Si ma intreb " Pentru ce traim?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La un moment dat, ma gandeam ca as putea sa incerc sa gasesc persoane de 30,40, 50 si 60 de ani si sa-i intreb cum se vede viata unui femei de 24 de ani de la varsta lor.  Din pacate, nu cunosc astfel de persoane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am intrebat parintii mai de mult "Pentru ce muncim?", au ras si mi-au raspuns sec "Pentru bani". M-am intristat...nu se poate ca tot stresul de la locul de munca, litri de cafea si kilogramele de dulciuri pe care la consum sa fie doar pentru bani, adica pentru nimic pentru ca banii se duc pe lucrurile de care ai nevoie pentru a munci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La servici am intalnit oameni ce mi-au spus ca suntem doar o linie intr-o baza de date cu salarile si ca suntem niste puncte de o foaie din excel...Imi pare rau, dar refuz sa ma vad asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am continuat cautarea in capul meu si mi-am dat seama ca scoala romaneasca a fost eficienta cu mine si ca profesorii mei ar trebui felicitati. La varsta mea, am un servici bun si care aduce o contributie (spun eu buna) la bugetul de stat. In concluzie ROI-ul probabil ca este pozitiv in ceea ce ma priveste. Totusi, la scoala m-au invatat ca trebuie sa stiu totul, sa ma performez continuu, ca nu exista o limita a  cunoasterii decat daca eu mi-o impun. Dar, nimeni nu mi-a spus ca nu pot sa  ma automotivez la infinit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine sunt? Spre ce ma indrept? Ce pot sa fac cu mine? Pentru ce traiesc?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8262967528515509737?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8262967528515509737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8262967528515509737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8262967528515509737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8262967528515509737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/10/pentru-ce-traim.html' title='Pentru ce traim?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2061390908247793171</id><published>2010-08-20T10:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T10:11:03.581+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Friday fun</title><content type='html'>http://fuldans.se/?v=hgvtoxwiqp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dance style, it really made me smile :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2061390908247793171?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2061390908247793171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2061390908247793171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2061390908247793171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2061390908247793171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-fun.html' title='Friday fun'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1345362470466139762</id><published>2010-04-06T11:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:30:55.719+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paste'/><title type='text'>Despre Pastele romanesc</title><content type='html'>Inca o data ne putem da seama ca nu existem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O stire banala despre Paste si cum diferite popoare sarbatoresc aceste zile. Sunt acolo: bulgari, greci, francezi, italieni, rusi, americani, englezi etc …noi nu suntem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dori ca acest articol sa fie trimis catre cei care redacteaza stirile prin care ne spun cat de multi turisti sunt atrasi de Maramures. Adevarul dureros este ca nu existam (cel putin pentru nemti nu existam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy reading…&lt;br /&gt;http://www.sueddeutsche.de/reise/503/436249/bilder/?img=0.0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1345362470466139762?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1345362470466139762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1345362470466139762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1345362470466139762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1345362470466139762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/04/despre-pastele-romanesc.html' title='Despre Pastele romanesc'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4051118950544381155</id><published>2010-03-17T17:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:21:52.517+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda'/><title type='text'>Boston - Amanda</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna take you by surprise &lt;br /&gt;And make you realize, Amanda&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna tell you right away, &lt;br /&gt;I can't wait another day, Amanda&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna say it like a man &lt;br /&gt;And make you understand, Amanda&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpp19QS_SEk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpp19QS_SEk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4051118950544381155?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4051118950544381155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4051118950544381155' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4051118950544381155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4051118950544381155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/03/boston-amanda.html' title='Boston - Amanda'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3611651698035131087</id><published>2010-03-07T14:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T12:21:28.402+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><title type='text'>Despre viata</title><content type='html'>Cu toata inocenta din mine, ma intreb ce este in mintea unora care se apuca sa comenteze pe diverse site-uri ale oamenilor bolvani tot felul de balari? Acesti oameni au puterea de a trece peste mizeria din Romania (mizerie morala, ca de cea fizica nu mai are rost sa mentionez) pentru a trai!&lt;br /&gt;Tu cel care dormi noapte bine, care nu te gandesti ca ai putea fi acel chip vesel care striga dupa ajutor sau ca ai putea sa ai in suflet framantarile si neputinta celor dragi, care isi ascund, probabil cu greu, durere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, acest individ, care crezi ca nu o sa te imbolnavesti niciodata, tu nu poti oare sa taci? Sau sa vorbim doar acolo unde nu ai putea face rau nimanui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noua nu ne pasa de tine, desi ne pasa de multe lucruri, cum ar fi natura, educatia copiilor, sistemul de sanatate, curatenia pe strada. Tie nu...tu ai devenit erou natioal...tu esti roman...noi putem fi orice...noua nu ne place ca suntem romani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori ma intreb de ce nu te putem anihila...de ce te-am lasat sa amarasti atatia oameni. Este evident ca tu reprezinti resturile unei democratii, resturile unei civilizatii. Nu ai demnitate, nu ai onoare, nu ai suflet...dar vrei sa iesi in fata. Iti place sa enervezi oamenii, iti place sa ii vezi suparati, dezamagiti...adori sa ii calci in picioare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi suntem nimic pentru tine, noi nu contam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt non-sensuri ceea ce am scris aici. Daniel este un om puternic si multi stim in sinea noastra ca va reusi sa treaca peste aceasta incercare foarte grea. Povestea lui m-a schimbat, m-a facut sa-mi dau seama ca in orice moment ceva rau se poate intampla si ca toata viata ta depinde de elemente pe care nu ai cum sa le controlezi. Aproape zilnic ma intreb cum as fi eu daca as fi in situatia lui si tot atunci imi dau seama ca il admir...pentru ca lupta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, de fiecare data cand, sub anonimat, cineva incepe sa comentezi balari...ma intreb oare ce este in capul acelui om. Oare chiar atat de gol este incat sa nu-si dea seama ca durerea acestei familii si ingrijorarea este atat de mare incat au nevoie de vorbe calde si nu de balari. Nu inteleg unde vrem sa ajungem...Este adevarat ca fiecare are libertatea de a-si face publice gandurile...ceea ce este firesc, dar ce facem cu aceasta libertate. Poti sa spui ce vrei tu despre Daniel sau orice alta persoana in situatia lui, dar oare trebuie sa ii le spui si lui? Personal, cred ca nu. Nu spun sa nu gandesti ce vrei sau sa nu-ti exprimi gandurile, dar fie constient de ceea ce spui.&lt;br /&gt;In plus, mai cred ca noi cei care ne simtim deranjati de aceste persoane ar trebui sa facem ceva. Stiu ca suntem multi, dar suntem in tacere... Nu cred ca vom avea de suferit fizic sau psihic daca vom vorbi, dar poate ne vom face auziti...e doar un gand si o dorinta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3611651698035131087?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3611651698035131087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3611651698035131087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3611651698035131087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3611651698035131087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/03/despre-viata.html' title='Despre viata'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9126962780289934663</id><published>2010-03-01T16:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:46:56.396+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I want it all'/><title type='text'>About me ( again and again)</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu de ce ….dar in ultima perioada…am ajuns sa ma regasesc destul de mult in melodia de mai jos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to change things...:) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfLD-7bCtME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfLD-7bCtME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9126962780289934663?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9126962780289934663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9126962780289934663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9126962780289934663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9126962780289934663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/03/about-me-again-and-again.html' title='About me ( again and again)'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3722988617344542940</id><published>2010-02-05T17:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:32:47.455+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momente importante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casatorie'/><title type='text'>Despre viata</title><content type='html'>Poate pentru ca este imposibil sa nu te gandesti (nu neaparat sa visezi), de ceva vreme incerc sa inteleg stresul oamenilor inainte de o nunta. Sarmale sau nu, peste sau nu, flori albe sau galbui...Cui ii pasa? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne casatorim pentru a da cea mai mare petrecere din viata noastra? Este stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, mai am o intrebare, care l-a amuzat terbil pe George, si anume, de ce sunt oamenii atat de fericiti cand ies de la biserica. Nu sunt fericiti cand intra in biserica, nu sunt fericiti cand aud “da” ci...cand ies din biserica. De ce? E ceva de genul, am terminat si cu astia...gata....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc ca in Ally McBeal – seria 5, cred – se mentiona ca 50% din casatorii se finalizeaza cu un divort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred cu tarie in casatorie, pentru ca cred in dragostea intre doua persoane...dar nu-mi doresc sa trec prin nebunia asta - flori albe sau rosii si mii de euro aruncati, in ideea ca vom primi un dar mai mare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casatoria reprezinta mai mult decat o simpla petrecere, inseamna, cel putin pentru mine, intrarea in viata. Gatit, spalat, facut curatenie, rata la banca, cresterea si educarea copiilor si mai presus de toate alungarea monotoniei, pastrarea pasiunii si lupta de zi cu zi catre fericire. Toate acestea sunt mult mai grele decat organizarea unei petreceri pentru familie si prieteni. Nici familia si nici prietenii nu te vor putea ajuta atunci cand monotonia intervine, cand, poate, va dati seama ca ati imbatranit, cand copilul se imbolnaveste si medicul va spune ca este asa pentru ca l-ati tinut prea mult in soare sau pentru ca i-ati dat inghetata sau cand incepe sa nu mai ia numai 10, ba din potriva incepe sa ia numai 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am si eu temerile mele legate de casatorie si, trebuie sa recunosc, ca sunt multe si sunt legate de dorinta excesiva de a reusi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In momentele mele negre, ma gandesc cu groaza ca la un moment dat, si sincer sper ca acesta sa apara dupa 80 de ani, cand persoana cu care ai impartit viata va muri si atunci ii dau dreptate bunicii la moartea bunicului. Bunicul era bolvan de ceva vreme, avea si o varsta (84 de ani) si poate nu au avut ceea mai usoara viata impreuna, dar am vazut cand a murit ca s-a dus in spate si a plans si,cu inocenta unui copil, am intrebat-o de ce plange pentru ca stia ca o sa se intample si in plus nu i-a fost foarte usor cu bunicul. Bunica mi-a raspuns: “Da, ai dreptate, dar el a fost langa mine o viata intreaga!”. Cum treci peste acel moment? Ma gandesc doar ca esti batran si ai copii si nepoti ce te ajuta sa treci mai usor peste acest moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3722988617344542940?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3722988617344542940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3722988617344542940' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3722988617344542940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3722988617344542940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/02/despre-viata.html' title='Despre viata'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1006130798136364717</id><published>2010-02-04T17:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:16:52.021+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eddie Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Home Tonight'/><title type='text'>Take Me Home Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NbhXmSBlS_U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NbhXmSBlS_U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1006130798136364717?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1006130798136364717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1006130798136364717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1006130798136364717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1006130798136364717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/02/take-me-home-tonight.html' title='Take Me Home Tonight'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4366634233981950072</id><published>2010-02-04T14:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T14:51:20.067+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profesionalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antenne Bayern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><title type='text'>Antenne Bayern</title><content type='html'>De cand am fost in Germania in 2008, am descoperit un post de radio foarte bun, Antenne Bayern. Trebuie sa recunosc ca acum inteleg ce inseama sa ai oameni de radio talentati, deoarece muzica de la acest post este absolute geniala.  &lt;br /&gt;Imi place foarte mult ca este destul de activa in cursul zilei, dar nu deranjant de tare, vesela si de topaiala seara, linistita dupa ora 22 mai putin vineri si sambata seara cand este Mix Party. Moderatorii stiu sa vorbeasca, sa fie veseli dar exact atat cat trebuie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partea interesanta este ca ascultat si  Antenne Salzburg si Antenne Baden Wurttemberg (sper sa nu gresesc)  dar nu sunt Antenne Bayern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jos palaria pentru oamenii care lucreaza pentru Antenne Bayern. Si rezultatele se vad, 995.000 de ascultatori pe ora de luni pana vineri intre 6 si 18 (si acestea sunt orele lor de varf)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4366634233981950072?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4366634233981950072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4366634233981950072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4366634233981950072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4366634233981950072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/02/antenne-bayern.html' title='Antenne Bayern'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2964876613444735974</id><published>2010-01-20T12:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:59:13.763+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><title type='text'>Am chef sa slabesc…:)</title><content type='html'>Mi-am schimbat serviciul, mi-am schimbat stilul de viata (aici atmosfera este mult mai relaxata fata de vechiul servci – cred ca este o stare normala pentru servici si nu era ok ce avem in partea cealalta) si acum cred ca kilogramele in plus, de care ma tot plang, in ultima vreme ar tr sa fie date jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand…cum…nu stiu. In principal, vreau sa mai tai din mancare, sa pap mai multe lactate si sa merg pe la sala. Sper sa-mi iasa…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2964876613444735974?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2964876613444735974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2964876613444735974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2964876613444735974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2964876613444735974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/01/am-chef-sa-slabesc.html' title='Am chef sa slabesc…:)'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7421892354519554950</id><published>2010-01-10T15:34:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:58:44.321+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calatorii'/><title type='text'>Despre Romania</title><content type='html'>Prin blogul nostru (http://calatorii-in-europa.com) incercam sa tinem un jurnal online cu locurile pe unde am fost, cu ceea ce am vazut, ceea ce ne-a placut si ce nu ne-a placut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne dorim ca sa povestim la fel de multe lucruri frumoase si despre locuri din Romania. Suntem siguri ca aceasta tara are locuri minunate, pacat ca sunt locuite (de multe ori).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram aproape gata sa va spun ca am gasit un loc foarte frumos, undeva in la munte cu un peisaj mirific si cazare ce arata foarte bine, ceva ma oprit. Am descoperit acest loc printr-un newsletter primit de la Antrec. Este un newletter bun, cel putin cel de saptamana aceasta mi-a placut foarte mult. Sincere felicitari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prin acest email, care poate nu ajunge la multe persoane, dar ajunge se pot promova pensiuni din diverse zone si ne pot atrage cu o poveste frumoasa.  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Pensiunea Cai de Vis, sat Varfu Campului, Botosani - O bijuterie la poalele padurii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" asa suna un subtitlu. Mi-a placut si am citit si descrierea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In anul 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vlad Iftime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pasionat de cai si natura a avut un vis: o herghelie de cai cum vazuse in Franta. A cautat mai intai un teren asezat intr-o zona cat mai pitoreasca, ajungand, astfel, la locurile unde au trait candva strabunicii sai din partea mamei (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sat Varfu Campului, la 25 km distanta de Botosani si 24 km de Suceava)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Asezare cu o atestare documentara de 600 de ani, satul este renumit pentru oamenii gospodari, urmasi ai insotitorilor lui Bogdan, intemeietorul Moldovei.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vlad avea deja trei cai lipitani cumparati pe care ii tinea intr-un grajd la bunici, de care parintii nu stiau. Mai intai verisorul Dan care se pricepea la cai, fiind si cel care l-a molipsit pe Vlad, a fost stramutat la Varfu Campului pentru a administra materializarea unui vis comun. Si a început pentru Vlad, si fratele sau mai mic, Serban, o perioada cu multa munca, nelinisti si razboi de convingere a tatalui sa ii sustina.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veneau cei care iubeau caii si vroiau sa invete sa calareasca dar... nu se mai dadeau dusi. Atunci s-au hotarat ca este nevoie si de un loc de cazare. Asa a venit randul pensiunii ce s-a transformat, sub ochiul atent al mamei baietilor, intr-o fermecatoare casa cu aer de conac boieresc, la poalele padurii.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salonul cu semineu, baia cu jacuzzi, bucataria complet utilata, cele doua terase, sunt toate la dispozitia celor pana la 15 oaspeti. Camerele primitoare, botezate cu drag Primvara, Vara, Toamna, Iarna si Solstitiu, sunt fiecare individualizate cu mobila din lemn antichizat si peisaje ample si odihnitoare. Daca prietenii ramaneau aici, aveau nevoie si de mancare. Si au aparut, nu ca in povesti, peste noapte, vaci de rasa pentru lapte, capre baltate care alearga pe pajistile cu iarba si flori, gaini motate si incaltate pentru oua proaspete. Din pasiunea mamei pentru gatit hrana sanatoasa si savuroasa, oaspetii sunt primiti cu mese imbelsugate. Lapte si branzeturi cu aroma de sulfina (retete atestate), produse din carne de capra, mamaliga aburinda, sunt diversificate ca sub mana unui bucatar experimentat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De la ferma se poate face o incantatoare plimbare pe marginea padurii seculare pana la &lt;strong&gt;Manastirea Gorovei&lt;/strong&gt; (10 km, pe jos, cu bicicleta sau calare). Tot la cativa pasi se afla si alte bogatii ale Nordului Moldovei care trebuie vizitate: &lt;strong&gt;Ipotesti&lt;/strong&gt; si &lt;strong&gt;Lacul Eminescu&lt;/strong&gt; (20 km , 15 km - traseu calare), &lt;strong&gt;Cetatea de Scaun a Sucevei&lt;/strong&gt; (25 km), &lt;strong&gt;Manastirile Agapia&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Sucevita&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Putna&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Voronet&lt;/strong&gt; (50-60 km).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mai multe detalii in numarul 72-73 al revistei „Vacante la Tara” din Decembrie 2009 – Ianuarie 2010&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date de contact:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domnul Iftime Vlad,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pensiunea „Cai de vis”,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tel.: 0755.400.131,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caidevis.ro/" target="_blank"&gt;www.caidevis.ro&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="mailto:+info@caidevis.ro" target="_blank"&gt;info@caidevis.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Foarte frumoasa descrierea si pfoarte frumoasa si pensiunea. Mi-am adus aminte ca in toamna, cand am fost pana in Bergamo, Italia, si am gasit un pliant cu o ferma (sau stana) m-am intrebat de ce ei pot si noi nu. Se pare ca se poate si in Romania. Din nou, sincere felicitari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca o persoana care a lucrat in mediu online si care cred in acest mediu, am intrat pe site pentru a afla mai multe. Din pacate, site-ul nu are informatii ci este (sau sper ca este) in constructie. Pacat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;span email="office@antrec.ro" class="gD" style="color: rgb(0, 104, 28);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7421892354519554950?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7421892354519554950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7421892354519554950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7421892354519554950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7421892354519554950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/01/despre-romania.html' title='Despre Romania'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2465011647349638444</id><published>2010-01-07T17:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:49:19.966+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invatamant'/><title type='text'>Amintirii din epoca mea de "aur"</title><content type='html'>Citem un pic stirile pe net, si am dat peste o stire cu titlu interesant :"Ferienchaos in Bayern: Was passiert Schulschwänzern?" &lt;a href="http://www.antenne.de/nachrichten/bayern/artikel/142815/Ferienchaos-in-Bayern-Was-passiert-Schulschwnzern.html"&gt;http://www.antenne.de/nachrichten/bayern/artikel/142815/Ferienchaos-in-Bayern-Was-passiert-Schulschwnzern.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu foarte bine germana, dar cand am citit Ferienchaos am crezut ca s-a blocat drumul, autostrada sau ca nu merg trenurile. Dar, nu aceasta era problema, ci faptul ca astazi ar fi tr sa inceapa scoala, dar unele calendare au fost tiparite de mult si sunt gresite. In aceste calendare se mentiona ca scoala va incepe de maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In plus, am aflat un lucru interesant. Anul trecut politia din Bavaria a prins 2200 de chiulangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conditiile in care nu este atat de greu sa vezi ca o persoana de 14-18 ani este pe  strada, in cafenea(bar) in timpul orelor de curs, eu cred ca la ei politia chiar isi face treaba :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc cum se chiulea in liceu (sa nu mai vb de facultate - unde au fost cursuri la care am ajuns doar la examen). That's school si nu ceea ce nu am facut noi. De fiecare data, ma intorc catre profesorii pe care i-am avut si nu-mi scot palaria, ci sunt dezamagita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoala romaneasca e la pamanat de multi ani si multi profesori (chiar foarte multi) accepta aceasta situatie si se plang doar de salarii. Dar de calitatea muncii lor sau a colegilor lor...?! Stiu raspunsul: copii din ziua de astazi sunt prosti. Aud acest raspuns din ce in ce mai des si de fiecare data spun ca nu e corect sa dam vina de copii. Personal, eu cred ca copii de 12-14 sunt mult mai buni decat am fost eu si cei mai mici vor fi si mai buni, dar oricum daca o generatie iese prost nu e vina ei ci a profesorilor. Daca parinti nu au avut parte de carte, este problema parintilor. Dar, faptul ca un copil a trecut prin 12 clase si nu are idealuri, dorinte sau un minim de cultura este vina profesorilor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2465011647349638444?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2465011647349638444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2465011647349638444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2465011647349638444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2465011647349638444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/01/amintirii-din-epoca-mea-de-aur.html' title='Amintirii din epoca mea de &quot;aur&quot;'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5041909188883578467</id><published>2010-01-04T11:36:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:34:42.787+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televiziune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre mine'/><title type='text'>Ce am aflat astazi de la TV?</title><content type='html'>Pai, mi-am aflat horoscopul pentru 2010 (cica o sa am rezultate...sa speram, nu?!) si am mai aflat ca sunt o zodie dificila, care se naste cu o fire batrana si intinereste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci, daca peste, sa spunem 40 de ani, o sa vedeti pe cineva asemamator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/S0G3SFX2w_I/AAAAAAAAPXY/TMhu3-Df0PI/s1600-h/old_lady1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/S0G3SFX2w_I/AAAAAAAAPXY/TMhu3-Df0PI/s320/old_lady1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422816947638551538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/S0G3WosI80I/AAAAAAAAPXg/g59-KBwRb8Y/s1600-h/OldLady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/S0G3WosI80I/AAAAAAAAPXg/g59-KBwRb8Y/s320/OldLady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422817025838347074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inseamna ca sunt eu sau cineva nascut in zodia capricornului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce ne mai invata si televizorul asta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: pozele sunt luate de aici (http://seattlest.com/attachments/seattle_michael2/OldLady.jpg , http://verymaladjusted.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/old_lady1.jpg )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5041909188883578467?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5041909188883578467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5041909188883578467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5041909188883578467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5041909188883578467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2010/01/ce-am-aflat-astazi-de-la-tv.html' title='Ce am aflat astazi de la TV?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/S0G3SFX2w_I/AAAAAAAAPXY/TMhu3-Df0PI/s72-c/old_lady1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6220191183397842284</id><published>2009-12-28T07:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:54:43.205+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='franta'/><title type='text'>Primul post din Franta</title><content type='html'>Am ajuns aseara in Franta, mai exact in Annecy. Am zburat pana la Lyon, dupa care am luat un autobuz pana in Annecy. Nu am apucat sa vedem foarte mult, dar am inteles, intr-un sfarsit, as putea spune, ce are Franta special: atmosfera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Germania e ordine, e clar, e curat...in Italia e frumos, adica oriunde ti-ai introarce privirea o sa vezi arta (sau mizerie), dar mai ales arta. (cel putin pe unde am mers eu) In Franta este o atmosfera relaxanta, oamenii glumesc foarte mult, se simt bine inclusiv la pizzeri. Si in plus, chiar daca ajungi duminica, a treia zi de Craciun, gasesti de unde sa-ti cumperi de mancare. Mai mult, stai si la o coada, care mie mi se parea haotica, dar care pana la sfarsit  avut a avut logica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu e ordine, nu e disciplica, nu e totul arhitectonic frumos (pana acum e un stil simplist-cochet - dar mai avem de vazut), dar totul este relaxat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Trebuie sa mentionez ca nu l-am mai vazut pe George atat de fericit de multa vreme. Eu sunt ok, m-am cam enervat ca, desi am mentionat in toate discutiile, ca vrem sa avem si asternuturi si prosoape, nu le-am avut decat cerandu-le. Si cand cum nenea care ne cazeaza nu prea stie engleza, cand a venit cu cearceafurile si cu parola de la wireless, ne-am intrebat daca avem chestii pentru dus (si cum am vazut ca nu exista nici sapun - m-am gandit ca ne intreaba de sapun, sampon etc.) Gresit! Ne intreba de prosoape...:(. But, let's stick to the atmosphere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6220191183397842284?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6220191183397842284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6220191183397842284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6220191183397842284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6220191183397842284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/12/primul-post-din-franta.html' title='Primul post din Franta'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2710604312476223928</id><published>2009-12-24T16:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:11:18.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre mine'/><title type='text'>A mai trecut un an</title><content type='html'>Nu-mi vine nici mie sa cred ca a mai trecut un an, http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-ieri-inca-un-anisor.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost greu...si sunt sigura ca va fi si mai greu. Nu stiu de ce, dar in aceasta ultima perioada, mi-am cam pierdut optimismul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intrebam zilele trecute, ce inseamna sarbatori fericite...mancare, cadouri?! Stiu ca aceasta senzatie de tristete in momentul in care imbatranesti inseamna ca sunt nemultumita de cum a decurs viata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La un moment dat in viata, mi s-a spus ca sunt prea radicala...si am inceput sa nu mai fiu radicala, sa inchid ochii, sa nu mai analizez lucrurile...si am ajuns asa. O fi bine?! Nu stiu, dar incep sa cred ca a fost un sfat prost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2710604312476223928?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2710604312476223928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2710604312476223928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2710604312476223928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2710604312476223928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/12/mai-trecut-un.html' title='A mai trecut un an'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6296791776105794524</id><published>2009-12-24T13:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:44:25.163+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mos craciun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>here comes Santa Clause</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5f1CD5kgdmI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5f1CD5kgdmI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serios....vine Mos Craciun...diseara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6296791776105794524?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6296791776105794524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6296791776105794524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6296791776105794524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6296791776105794524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/12/here-comes-santa-clause.html' title='here comes Santa Clause'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8810452298758370979</id><published>2009-11-22T15:52:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T17:22:20.715+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experinta de viata'/><title type='text'>So true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Problems cannot be solved by the level of awareness that created them&lt;/span&gt;". Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Adevarat. De cand am citit aceasta replica, ma gandesc de ce nu mi-am dat seama pana acum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8810452298758370979?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8810452298758370979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8810452298758370979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8810452298758370979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8810452298758370979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-trued.html' title='So true'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1927330328005692546</id><published>2009-11-15T09:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:37:27.311+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saHyv3rRHsk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/saHyv3rRHsk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melodie frumoasa...pentru o duminica care sper sa fie reusita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1927330328005692546?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1927330328005692546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1927330328005692546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1927330328005692546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1927330328005692546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-you.html' title='I need you'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9116149494621809648</id><published>2009-11-05T21:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:07:39.075+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frumusete'/><title type='text'>Do you remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHqAllSQ_eM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHqAllSQ_eM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data imi dau seama ca uit ce este important si ca vad viata cu alti ochi decat ai mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ascultand antenne bayern am auzit melodia de mai sus si mi-am adus aminte de poate cele mai importante momente din viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iti mai aduci aminte momentul in care ai constientizat ca esti indragostit...ca iubesti persoana de langa tine? E un moment interior ce cumuleaza mai multe sentimente: fericire, sigurata, caldura si un pic de frica. Frica pentru ca nu iti dai seama ce se va intampla de acum inainte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dupa un astfel de moment interior, totul se schimba: fiecare pas e diferit, fiecare respiratie e alfel, fiecare dimineata e una noua. De ce? Pentru ca nu mai esti singur...ai cu cine sa imparti toate gandurile: bune, rele, absurde, stupide, inspirate, strani, fascinante, utile, inutile. Cineva te asculta si il asculti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viata este mai frumoasa, doar ca uitam sa cauta frumusetea ei si ne multumim cu mocirla din mahalau bucuresteana a zilei ce tocmai se incheie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9116149494621809648?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9116149494621809648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9116149494621809648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9116149494621809648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9116149494621809648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-you-remember.html' title='Do you remember?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-724934302632288197</id><published>2009-10-29T19:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:00:08.661+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italia'/><title type='text'>Mezzelune Prosiutto Cotto e asparagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SunYBtECj7I/AAAAAAAANw8/AX6DJiQcmlo/s1600-h/mezzelune_speck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SunYBtECj7I/AAAAAAAANw8/AX6DJiQcmlo/s320/mezzelune_speck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398083152168259506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suna bine...sper sa fie si bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi este un pic dor de Italia...de linistea si zgomotul unei tarii in care zambetul este pe buzele tuturor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum vreau sa zambesc si eu mai mult...m-am gandit sa schimb mancarea normala din fiecare seara...un niste paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: poza este luata de aici: http://www.ristomax.com/res/img/primi/mezzelune_speck.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-724934302632288197?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/724934302632288197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=724934302632288197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/724934302632288197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/724934302632288197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/10/mezzelune-prosiutto-cotto-e-asparagi.html' title='Mezzelune Prosiutto Cotto e asparagi'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SunYBtECj7I/AAAAAAAANw8/AX6DJiQcmlo/s72-c/mezzelune_speck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7971791308810263298</id><published>2009-10-24T10:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:31:34.748+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucrurile la care nu ne gandim la 23 de ani</title><content type='html'>Trec printr-o perioada destul de grea in care temerile interiore incearca sa-mi acoperile toate gandurile. De aceea m-am hotarat sa fac o lista cu "lucrurile" de care imi este frica (pe care sper sa o updatez ori de cate ori gandirea mea negativa o ia razna) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Singuratate&lt;br /&gt;2. Plafonare&lt;br /&gt;3. Neatingerea telurilor propuse&lt;br /&gt;4. Boala&lt;br /&gt;5. Spital&lt;br /&gt;6. Depresie&lt;br /&gt;7. Ganduri negative si atat&lt;br /&gt;8. Moartea celor dragi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7971791308810263298?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7971791308810263298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7971791308810263298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7971791308810263298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7971791308810263298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/10/lucrutile-la-care-nu-ne-gandim-la-23-de.html' title='Lucrurile la care nu ne gandim la 23 de ani'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3939112554971295419</id><published>2009-10-22T19:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:30:27.630+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toamna'/><title type='text'>Va place mirosul de toamna in Bucuresti?</title><content type='html'>Astazi a fost o zi mai calduta si se simte si acum seara. E o toamna cam capricioasa, daca imi amintesc cum inghetam in Sibiu sambata seara...dar imi place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miroase a fum de la ultimle frunze arse, soarele nu mai are puteri si pare un pic mai bland, ziua de mai mica si mai poti sa-ti ineci gandurile in negura serii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vreme de meditat, e vreme de admirat natura si de bucurat de ultima verdeata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce imi place toamna? Habar nu am. Imi place pentru ca imi schimba strarea de spirit, imi place pentru ca este “smechera” si vine prin surprindere, imi place pentru ca desi pare blanda si calduroasa poate provoca viroze si raceli (are si ea partile ei negative).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi place pentru ca pot sa port din nou un pulover care ca imi acopere tot bratele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi place pentru ca pot sa meditez... imi place pentru ca in general ii enerveaza pe oamenii care ma enerveaza si pe mine. Nu ati observat ca in Bucuresti se conduce cam cu 10km/h in plus fata de acum 1 luna...si ca nimeni nu mai are rabdare? Cu toti se grabesc...pentru ce? De ce? Simplu: pentru a fugi de toamna si pentru a cauta vara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca in diverse forme am scris in fiecare an cat de mult imi place toamna...cam ciudat, nu? Dar, in fiecare an, am o bucurie cand descoper ca a venit toamna...si apoi prima zapada...si apoi....si apoi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3939112554971295419?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3939112554971295419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3939112554971295419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3939112554971295419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3939112554971295419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/10/va-place-mirosul-de-toamna-in-bucuresti.html' title='Va place mirosul de toamna in Bucuresti?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8981603326975778048</id><published>2009-10-01T17:26:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:26:23.156+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu mai stiu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cum este sa te uraresti pe tine? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cum este sa iti dai seama ca faci ceva gresit, dar sa continui sa faci?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cat de mult te doare sa ti se spuna ca nu este bine ceea ce faci si apoi viata sa-ti demonstreze ca ai dreptate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cat de dur este sa pici din picioare in fiecare seara si sa-ti dai seama ca nu mai poti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cat de dur este sa nu ai o directie si sa ti se impuna sa iti schimbi directia in fiecare zi?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cat de greu este sa lupti pentru acel 1% de speranta care ti-a mai ramas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Stiti cat de greu este sa te auzi vorbind si sa te intrebi ce am devenit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;Eu stiu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8981603326975778048?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8981603326975778048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8981603326975778048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8981603326975778048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8981603326975778048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/10/nu-mai-stiu.html' title='Nu mai stiu...'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-896744293907432597</id><published>2009-09-30T07:01:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:11:39.164+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><title type='text'>Facebook si politica din Romania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SsLZcl0AmJI/AAAAAAAANrM/cZQl5wlIjWI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SsLZcl0AmJI/AAAAAAAANrM/cZQl5wlIjWI/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387107189498353810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SIMONA%7E1.ARS/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;Politica in general ar tr sa ife o lupta pentru putere. Dar, in Romania politica este:&lt;br /&gt;- balciul din fiecare sedinta din guvern, parlament&lt;br /&gt;- lipsa de caracter, scrupule si doctrina&lt;br /&gt;si multe altele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am decis ca nu ma mai intereseaza. Citesc doar titlurile stirilor si in loc sa ma uita la realitatea, ma uit la Disnay and Minimax. Dar, cand politica intra cu buldozarul in viata mea...simt ca urasc ca traiesc in Romania.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-896744293907432597?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/896744293907432597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=896744293907432597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/896744293907432597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/896744293907432597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/09/facebook-si-politica-din-romania.html' title='Facebook si politica din Romania'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SsLZcl0AmJI/AAAAAAAANrM/cZQl5wlIjWI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2580291591970602448</id><published>2009-09-28T15:24:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:32:04.075+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One day out of work</title><content type='html'>In general, mi-am luat concediu fie pentru ca tr sa invat pentru facultate, fie pentru a pleca in vacanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, cum oboseala din ultima perioada isi cam spune cuvantul, in sensul ca dorm foarte putin noapte si ma trezesc stresata cu problemele de la servici...am decis sa imi iau o zi libera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum:&lt;br /&gt;- am lucrat un pic&lt;br /&gt;- am citit bloguri&lt;br /&gt;- am facut curatenie in masina&lt;br /&gt;- am sunat la Tarom pentru o rezervare&lt;br /&gt;- am papat&lt;br /&gt;- am incercat sa dorm dar nu am putut&lt;br /&gt;- am scris posturi pe blogurile mele&lt;br /&gt;- am scris pe twitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si am stat cu fata la soare.  E bine ca din cand in cand sa ma chinuesc sa nu fac nimic legat de servici si sa imi mai urmaresc, doar online din pacate, pasiunile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2580291591970602448?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2580291591970602448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2580291591970602448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2580291591970602448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2580291591970602448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-day-out-of-work.html' title='One day out of work'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7565423354685347213</id><published>2009-09-28T11:27:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:34:04.773+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experinta de viata'/><title type='text'>Life and its surrounding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;What does a fish know about the water in which it swims all its life? Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu ma intreb mai mult si la un nivel mai scazut. Ce stim despre lumea in care traim? Despre universul nostru in care ne desfasuram activitatea in fiecare zi? Pai, mai nimic. De ce? Pentru ca majoritatea celor care ne inconjoara nu vor sa stie nimic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;A nu stii e bine, pentru uni. Dar, ati da semana ca nu stii si ca nu poti sa stii...e dureros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7565423354685347213?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7565423354685347213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7565423354685347213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7565423354685347213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7565423354685347213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-and-its-surrounding.html' title='Life and its surrounding'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2011896880903555063</id><published>2009-09-26T13:04:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:06:09.493+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspectie'/><title type='text'>Me. myself and I</title><content type='html'>Poate suna telenovelistic, dar ma regasesc destul de bine in urm melodie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QW4yFVU_X6U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QW4yFVU_X6U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2011896880903555063?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2011896880903555063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2011896880903555063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2011896880903555063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2011896880903555063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/09/me-myself-and-i.html' title='Me. myself and I'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6261132015485892620</id><published>2009-09-04T22:17:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:35:41.568+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diverse'/><title type='text'>Ce-mi mai trece prin cap....</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca in ultima perioada am scris cam trist...in mare parte pentru a ma descarca. Dar, nu vreau sa ingrijorez pe nimeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi este greu sa fiu eu insami (asa cum multe persoane ma cunosc), dar promit ca ma fac bine. Asa e viata...cu bune si cu rele.  Trebuie doar sa invat sa dau o pondere mai mare lucrurilor bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am citit astazi intr-un articol ca cineva (business man) spunea ca fara internet viata ar fi plictisitoare.  Poate ca are dreptate...poate ca nu. Dar, personal, eu observ ca lumea incepe sa nu mai suporte atat de mult online-ul in viata privata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu spun ca internetul va pica, deoarece nu cred asa ceva, in principal pentru ca internetul a devenit cea mai importanta sursa de informare. Incerc doar sa subliniez ca viata fara internet este mai grea, nu neaparat mai plictisitoare. (voi reveni cu mai multe detalii pe aceasta tema)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6261132015485892620?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6261132015485892620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6261132015485892620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6261132015485892620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6261132015485892620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/09/ce-mi-mai-trece-prin-cap.html' title='Ce-mi mai trece prin cap....'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7472553982872669645</id><published>2009-08-19T17:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:07:54.486+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zambet'/><title type='text'>Zambeste si ziua va fi mai buna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SowHNf9kZJI/AAAAAAAANi8/oHW2FcSmEXQ/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SowHNf9kZJI/AAAAAAAANi8/oHW2FcSmEXQ/s200/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371676384045589650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din lucrurile pe care le detest zilnic si care ma bucur cand vad ca au fost schimbate este un simplu “Hello”, aka “Neata!” sau “Hi!” sau “Buna/Salut!” etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi zambesc din ce in ce mai putin si ma imbrac din ce in ce mai mult in negru...incerc cu ultime  forte sa zambesc si sa trec peste o fata seaca si rece care imi raspunde “Buna”. Ce pot face? Nu vreau ca sa fac riduri din acelea dure...vreau sa imbatranesc cu o fata zambitoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in concluzie, zambesc incontinuare. O zi, a doua zi, o saptamana, o luna...cateva luni...cand bang ma izbesc cateva cuvinte dure. Mi se spune pe o fata cu semirepros/semi neintegere ce eu tot timpul zambesc. Si ce credeti ca am facut...am zambit:). Dar, in sinea mea s-a nascut  o intrebare la care nu stiu sa raspund:”De ce este rau sa zambesti?”. Nu sunt happy...si e adv ca nu zambesc intotdeauna, dar nici nu vreau sa imi arata amaraciunea tuturor oamenilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi, in schimb, mi-am dat seama ca zambit si oamenii iti zambesc si par sinceri. Adica nu este ca si cum le-ai cere un pahar de cola...nu le ceri nimic... par doar ca s-au obisnuit sa le zambesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambata noaptea nu am putut sa adorm si pe la 2 noapte am izbucnit in plans pentru ceea ce am ajus…si in fiecare zi imi dau seama ca se poate si mai rau. Ma lupt pentru a  iesi, pentru a reusi, pentru a zambi la soare (si la luna)...sper sa pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poza este luata de pe site-ul http://mrhiggins.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7472553982872669645?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7472553982872669645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7472553982872669645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7472553982872669645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7472553982872669645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/08/zambeste-si-ziua-va-fi-mai-buna.html' title='Zambeste si ziua va fi mai buna'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SowHNf9kZJI/AAAAAAAANi8/oHW2FcSmEXQ/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6627604762420874059</id><published>2009-07-31T18:58:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:11:20.378+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dezamagire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorinte'/><title type='text'>All about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SnNPbdfx0HI/AAAAAAAANgA/NHniRPO_Dn8/s1600-h/cameron-n-jude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SnNPbdfx0HI/AAAAAAAANgA/NHniRPO_Dn8/s320/cameron-n-jude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364718914321371250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu lacrimi in suflet ridic un tipet de genul "I want Simona back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram o persona vesela...am invatat sa topai si sa trec peste probleme cu zambetul si cu stresul in intererior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum sunt o persoana trista, suparici, neimpacata cu sine si care lupta pentru a topai din nou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar e atat de trist sa vad cat de obosita sunt, cat de nemultumita de mine si de ceea ce am ajuns si cat de mult imi doresc sa zambesc din nou la soare sau sa rad cu pofta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a spus ca era mai simplu atunci si ca acum decizile sunt mult mai grele si mai dificile. Mi s-a spus ca viata e grea...si urata. Si ma intreb: de ce ne nastem? Doar ca sa ne plangem cat de grea e viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca viata e grea...ci cred ca o facem sa fie grea. Am fost intotdeauna o luptatoare si nu as vrea ca sa nu mai fiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am crezut intotdeauna ca este mult mai greu sa gasesti o persoana cu care sa imparti viata decat sa reusesti la locul de munca. Si nu stiu de ce in ultima perioada mi se pare ca lucrurile sunt pe dos. Nici eu nu ma inteleg pe mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa uit ca am fost si singura si dezamabita in viata  si ca in acele momente nu eram mai bine ca acum. E adevarat ca sunt debusolata...e adevarat ca este criza...multe lucruri sunt adevarate, dar ma gandeam la urmatoarea comparate: de la inceputurile literaturii si pana in ziua de astazi majoritatea cartilor includ descrieri are sentimentului de dragostea. De ce? Nu cred ca in urma cu 500 de ani, scritorii sau poetii erau "comerciali", ci pur si simplu asta simteau. Stresul, goana dupa bani si pozitie nu fac altceva decat sa ne distruga si cel mai pur sentiment de dragoste si compasiune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incercand ca gasesc cele mai bune cuvinte pentru a exprima prin acest post ceea ce cred, am gasit un &lt;a href="http://kelvinlesterlee.wordpress.com/2007/12/21/career-vs-love-which-would-you-pick/"&gt;blog interesant&lt;/a&gt;. Este destul de simplu scris, dar subliniaza o idee buna, si anume, ca nu trebuie sa pierdem ceea ce avem pentru a ne da seama cat de mult ne va lipsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: poza a fost luata de &lt;a href="http://snowwie.aesthetiques.org/log/wp-content/uploads/2007/02/cameron-n-jude.jpg"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; si reprezimta un printscreen din filmul The Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6627604762420874059?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6627604762420874059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6627604762420874059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6627604762420874059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6627604762420874059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-about-me.html' title='All about me...'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SnNPbdfx0HI/AAAAAAAANgA/NHniRPO_Dn8/s72-c/cameron-n-jude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2685774433303871648</id><published>2009-07-13T20:38:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:45:23.319+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fericire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sperante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>4 day left</title><content type='html'>Mai sunt 4 zile si plec in concediu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde? La BodenSee in Germania. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyFK-hwgI/AAAAAAAANYY/vx2jeU1fxmk/s1600-h/bodensee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyFK-hwgI/AAAAAAAANYY/vx2jeU1fxmk/s320/bodensee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358001614858863106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyAveTItI/AAAAAAAANYQ/E0pB_uIOzy4/s1600-h/Bodensee-Startbild3_1169648752_57987653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyAveTItI/AAAAAAAANYQ/E0pB_uIOzy4/s320/Bodensee-Startbild3_1169648752_57987653.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358001538756453074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singurul regret pe care il am este ca nu am avut timp sa caut mai mult pe net pentru a vedea cat mai mult din zona aceasta frumoasa. Dar, asta este...sa speram ca GPS-ul stie mai bine ca mine unde sa ne duca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, pana in Bodensee mai vedem si:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budapesta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyPLsOSnI/AAAAAAAANYg/a6Tsgp2LbU4/s1600-h/budapest_dmc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyPLsOSnI/AAAAAAAANYg/a6Tsgp2LbU4/s320/budapest_dmc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358001786849217138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si Salzburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyVF5ZRbI/AAAAAAAANYo/sejNnfVzq-I/s1600-h/Salzburg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyVF5ZRbI/AAAAAAAANYo/sejNnfVzq-I/s320/Salzburg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358001888373065138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2685774433303871648?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2685774433303871648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2685774433303871648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2685774433303871648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2685774433303871648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/07/4-day-left.html' title='4 day left'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SltyFK-hwgI/AAAAAAAANYY/vx2jeU1fxmk/s72-c/bodensee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6666768395616438863</id><published>2009-06-30T22:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:49:26.120+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>Mi-am amintit o replica ciudatica, dar interesanta dintr-un film care spunea ceva de genul "You've got me at Hello".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replica mea ar fi ""You've got me at 'You had a bad day'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.trilulilu.ro/lastexit/db16ad57e8dec1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice memories:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6666768395616438863?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6666768395616438863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6666768395616438863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6666768395616438863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6666768395616438863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3552535413099908692</id><published>2009-06-11T21:05:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:11:49.877+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product management blog'/><title type='text'>New blog: greypm.com</title><content type='html'>- Pentru ca am vrut sa fac marketing strategic si am obtinut un post de Product Manager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru ca imi place postul si munca de product manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pentru ca in primele zile de munca - citind multe bloguri - am afla cat de grea si dificila este aceasta munca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru toate cele enumerate mai sus si pentru multe altele am creat un nou blog http://greypm.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E inca la inceput, dar promit sa-l fac mare si sa cresc si eu o data cu el!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3552535413099908692?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3552535413099908692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3552535413099908692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3552535413099908692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3552535413099908692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blog-greypmcom.html' title='New blog: greypm.com'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5797381449257574147</id><published>2009-05-29T23:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:12:01.217+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketer'/><title type='text'>Post interesant pe onproductmanagement.net</title><content type='html'>Un post ce contine un videoclip interesant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://onproductmanagement.net/2009/05/29/stupid-marketer-or-enlightened-stupid-marketer/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5797381449257574147?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5797381449257574147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5797381449257574147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5797381449257574147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5797381449257574147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-interesant-pe-onproductmanagementn.html' title='Post interesant pe onproductmanagement.net'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8635376948035635409</id><published>2009-05-29T23:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:08:29.757+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samsung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poze'/><title type='text'>Samsung si descarcatul pozelor!</title><content type='html'>Imi amintesc ca in urma cu multi ani nu am crezut in introducerea unui camere video in telefonul mobil. Nu intelegem cinve va renunta la o camera performanta pentru una minuscula si cu o calitate mai slaba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca jumatate am intuit bine si jumatate nu. Adica, oamenii nu au inlocuit camera foto cu telefonul mobil, dar isi doresc sa poata sa fotografieze tot ce le iese in cale si cand le iese in cale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In schimb problemele sunt multiple. De exemplu, la telefonul meu Samsung, cu o camera bunicica pozele ies OK, dar descarcatul pozelor prin softul lor este foarte enervant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intorc din Timisioara unde am decis ca nu o sa am timp de multe poze, deci nu am nevoie de camera, cele cateva poze le pot realiza si cu telefonul mobil Ei bine, am avut timp de mai multe poze si am ajuns la problema descarcarii lor. Am descoperit ca nu pot sa descarc mai mult de 30....pentru ca se blocheaza softul. Si nu inteleg de ce trebuie sa am un soft colorat (ca doar e de la Samsung – si imi place ca este colorat) dar nefunctionat. Cum sa stau ca scot cablu si sa-l reintroduc din 30 in 30 de poze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie, data viitoare voi folosi camera foto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8635376948035635409?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8635376948035635409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8635376948035635409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8635376948035635409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8635376948035635409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/05/samsung-si-descarcatul-pozelor.html' title='Samsung si descarcatul pozelor!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3728453982810439064</id><published>2009-05-29T23:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:07:51.781+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timisoara'/><title type='text'>Timisoara sau orasul saruturilor!</title><content type='html'>Am fost in Timisoara intr-o delegatie singura. Imi amintesc cand eram mica si spuneam ca eu vreau sa ma mult la Timisioara, dintr-un motiv destul de pueril, acela ca este mai racoare aici. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine, as vrea sa incep prin a mentiona ca aceasta este o parere personala si ca nu vreau sa jignesc pe nimeni, dar nu prea mi-a placut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un oras al carui centru istoric s-a pastrat destul de mine si in care comunismul nu a demolat si nici nu a stricat chiar totul. Dar, este si un oras care ar putea fi mult mai mult, dar nu este. Are cladiri neingrijite, are spatii verzi neudate la timp...are trotoare nerefacute, Ok, in Bucuresti, se refac trotoarele din an in an fara ca sa fie neaparat nevoie si cu totii suntem revoltati ca ne cheltuiesc banii aiurea, dar totusi nu mi-as dori sa mai avem trotoare de pe vremea comunistilor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mare pacat. Ma asteptam la o atmosfera daca nu mai frumoasa, poate la fel ca in Sibiu. Ma asteptam la sa vad acei oamenii veseli, frumoasi pe care noi in admiram prin tara si stim ca dunt din Banat. Ei bine, nu i-am vazut...poate erau toti plecati prin tara. Am vazut in schimb oameni foarte tristi si ale caror fete erau echivalente cu simbolurile . Doar cand mancau o inghetata fata lor se transforma intr-o fata mai neutra. Ce s-a intamplat aici? Cred ca nici in Bucuresti nu sunt atat de multe persoane triste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am plimbat destul de mult si sper sa fi acoperit o mare parte din centru si am obervat doua lucruri pozitive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul este legat de multitudinea de parcuri si de verdeata. Nu am reusit sa numar parcurile centrala si nici nu cred ca acesta este scopul, dar le-am admirat. Ce mi-a placut in Timisoara este multitudinea de tineri indragostiti. Poate ar fi mai bine pentru Timisoara sa ne promoveze nu ca un centru economic modern – pentru ca aici are o concurenta mare din partea altor orase precum Cluj, Bucuresti, Iasi, Constanta ci ca un oras la iubirii. As putea sa-l recomanad pentru cei ce cred ca este rau sa dai banii in afara pe turism, adica pentru cei ce considera ca vacanta ideala este in Romania, ca pe o vacanta romantica. Este un parc plin de trandafiri, de aceea cred ca este mai bine sa vizitati Timispara vara si poate un sarut pe o banca sunt o bolta de trandafiri rosii va mai pune niste sare si piper intr-o relatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al doilea lucru pozitv este mall-ul. Nu sunt fan al mall-urilor, nu cumpar din mall pentru ca mi se pare ca totul este foarte scump, dar imi place sa ma plimb prin mall pentru ca vedea cum incercam sa ne transformam in niste americani. Ca o parenteza, imi amintesc ca m-a uimit si m-a amuzat la acel moment, cand un prieten de-al lui George ne-a mentionat ca cei din Cluj au un mall mai frumos decat ce avem noi in Bucuresti. Trebuie sa recunosc nu am fost in mall-ul din Cluj, dar eu as adauga si ca cei din Timisoara au un mall mai frumoas. Poate o sa avem si noi un Iulius Mall in Bucuresti, pentru ca eu cred ca tine de brand. Revenind la mall-ul din Timisioara, as vrea sa mentionez ca nu m-a impresionat cascada artificiala, ci designul in sine. Faptul ca era destul de mult bazat pe lumina natura (fapt nevazut nici macar in birourile din Bucuresti). M-a mai impresionat terasa (desi m-au amuzat pomii plantati pe tereasa – cund o sa faca radacini o sa iasa din tavan-ul de la etajul anterior), locul de luat masa si forma in general. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie, Timisoara este un oras frumos, dar poate deveni si mai frumos. Trebuie doar sa se doreasca. In caz contrar, cred ca va deveni la fel ca Bucurestiul, unde cladiriile istorice sunt in paragina si nimeni nu are grija de ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3728453982810439064?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3728453982810439064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3728453982810439064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3728453982810439064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3728453982810439064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/05/timisoara-sau-orasul-saruturilor.html' title='Timisoara sau orasul saruturilor!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8765854774129738885</id><published>2009-05-29T23:06:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:37:09.651+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calatori'/><title type='text'>CFR-ul si respectul pentru calator!</title><content type='html'>A trebui sa ajung la Timisioara si cum nu am avut de ales decat intre tren si masina, am ales trenul. Mentionez ca nu am mers niciodata cu IC, clasa I si mai sublinez faptul ca ma asteptam la conditii, ca doar de aceea am platit 224 de lei (cu reducere de 10 % pentru ca am luat dus intors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprinza mea a pornit de la faptul ca am obtinut locul 35. Sa ma explic – in vagonul de clasa I, exista locuri cu cate un scaul, de fapt un culoare intreg cu locuri de cate o persoana, locuri de cu 2 scaune unul lang altul si 4 locuri impreuna. Unde credeti ca mi-au dat locul? Exact la cel de 4! E absurd...nu stiu daca au sau nu soft de generare, daca au atunci ar trebui revizut, daca n-au atunci promit ca data viitoare ma duc si cu o bombonica la tanti de la casa a.i sa obtin si cu un loc normal pentru statutul meu de calator singur!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar aceasta a fost ceea mai mica problema...ca doar de nu erau toate locrurile ocupate si am avut unde sa ma mut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu inteleg de ce langa mine se afla niste persoane care nu s-au spalat de mult. E clasa I si ei sunt paznici sau muncitori necalificati. Nu ma intelegeti gresit, nu am nimic persoanal cu acesti oamenii, dar repet ca sunt intr-un IC la clasa I, teoretic cel mai fitos tren din Romania. Sincer, nu m-am asteptat sa avem astfel de vecini de “compartiment/vagon”. Controlorii vin, ma controleaza pe controleaza pe toti de doua ori – iar acesti domnii sunt “Noi suntem de la Caras Severin!” si controlorul ii lasa in pace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia mea: Daca nu te speli o saptamana si te urci in IC la clasa I ai parola “Sunt de la Caras Severin!” si mergi gratuit. Super, nu?! Dar, sa nu uitam de calator...cel care a platit cel mai scump bilet pentru a calatori conformatil (pentru ca de viteze nu se pune problema – am avut timp sa fac peisaje panoramice si sa admir gunoiul si floricelele din casele romanilor). Calatorul....cu ce se alege?! Pai....cu bataie de joc. Multumim CFR-ul! Data viitoare...prefer sa dau banii la Petrom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8765854774129738885?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8765854774129738885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8765854774129738885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8765854774129738885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8765854774129738885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/05/cfr-ul-si-respectul-calator.html' title='CFR-ul si respectul pentru calator!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8390809503363683190</id><published>2009-05-09T10:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:32:44.660+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identitate'/><title type='text'>Cine sunt?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SgUwYAFH9UI/AAAAAAAAMJ4/XeH2x5A4Hx4/s1600-h/IMG_0893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SgUwYAFH9UI/AAAAAAAAMJ4/XeH2x5A4Hx4/s400/IMG_0893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333722522586707266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca nu stiu cine sunt si ce vreau si aceasta stare ma intristeaza profund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi aduc aminte de o discutie din liceu in care eu spuneam ceea ce vreau sa fiu...Stiam clar...dar acum nu mai stiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cum sa ies din aceasta stare, pentru ca de multe ori simt ca nu vreau sa ies. Nu vreau sa rad, nu vreau sa zambesc, nu vreau sa mai aud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine sunt? Nu stiu. Sunt doar o umbra a persoanei care a fost sau care ar fi putut fi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8390809503363683190?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8390809503363683190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8390809503363683190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8390809503363683190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8390809503363683190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/05/cine-sunt.html' title='Cine sunt?!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SgUwYAFH9UI/AAAAAAAAMJ4/XeH2x5A4Hx4/s72-c/IMG_0893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7836426198904751878</id><published>2009-04-19T12:25:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T12:37:19.380+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>A little secret</title><content type='html'>De multe ori nu am timpul sau starea necesara pentru a ma putea relaxa deplin si atunci imi dau seama cat de dependenta sunt de internet. Mi se intampla destul de des in timpul saptamanii sa vin acasa obosita, sa mananc si sa ma asez pe scaun la calculator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In serile mai triste sau fara chef de viata  simt nevoia sa evadez. Si o fac visand. Cel mai mult imi place sa ma uit pe http://holidaylettings.co.uk/ la cazare in Nisa sau in Wales. Nu cred ca o sa ajung prin aceste zone in anul acesta, tiind cont ca as vrea sa ajung in Elvetia...dar e asa de frumos, de curat si sunt casute de vacanta atat de frumoase...incat simt ca as vrea sa fiu si eu acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spre exemplu, aceasta casuta, care nici macar nu este scumpa, arata de vis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SerwB2YFXyI/AAAAAAAAKxE/Q10NOzeS2gk/s1600-h/77863_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SerwB2YFXyI/AAAAAAAAKxE/Q10NOzeS2gk/s400/77863_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326333423886098210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SerwTYyr6jI/AAAAAAAAKxM/9ALGTMdwB20/s1600-h/77863_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SerwTYyr6jI/AAAAAAAAKxM/9ALGTMdwB20/s400/77863_6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326333725182257714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Serwf7_mo7I/AAAAAAAAKxU/6NRcn8KTW6Y/s1600-h/77863_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Serwf7_mo7I/AAAAAAAAKxU/6NRcn8KTW6Y/s400/77863_8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326333940790109106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii pot fi gasite aici: http://www.holidaylettings.co.uk/rentals/porthmadog/77863&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7836426198904751878?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7836426198904751878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7836426198904751878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7836426198904751878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7836426198904751878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-secrete.html' title='A little secret'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SerwB2YFXyI/AAAAAAAAKxE/Q10NOzeS2gk/s72-c/77863_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1937376773498370621</id><published>2009-04-18T18:53:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:27:52.137+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Buble'/><title type='text'>Michael Buble</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2M-Iz6Qjv64&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2M-Iz6Qjv64&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca m-ar intreba cineva la ce concert as vrea sa merg as spune la un concert cu Micheal Buble, deoarece imi place foarte mult atmosfera pe care o creaza pe scena. Da, e mai mult pentru sexul feminin...dar totusi reuseste sa imbine muzica buna cu umorul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1937376773498370621?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1937376773498370621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1937376773498370621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1937376773498370621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1937376773498370621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/micheal-buble.html' title='Michael Buble'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1993952993642094230</id><published>2009-04-18T18:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:40:54.276+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paste fericit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SenzHnjH1VI/AAAAAAAAKwE/GEPPVPxrERw/s1600-h/EasterBunnies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SenzHnjH1VI/AAAAAAAAKwE/GEPPVPxrERw/s400/EasterBunnies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326055346543252818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: poza este luata de pe site-ul http://media.photobucket.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1993952993642094230?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1993952993642094230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1993952993642094230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1993952993642094230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1993952993642094230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/paste-fericit.html' title='Paste fericit!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SenzHnjH1VI/AAAAAAAAKwE/GEPPVPxrERw/s72-c/EasterBunnies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1274804274072981429</id><published>2009-04-15T19:37:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:52:58.982+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frumusete'/><title type='text'>Despre viata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SeYP-LUDbKI/AAAAAAAAKv8/mjqTd_AVw2Y/s1600-h/child-development-physical-milestones2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SeYP-LUDbKI/AAAAAAAAKv8/mjqTd_AVw2Y/s400/child-development-physical-milestones2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324961170275396770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se intampla ca sa-mi spun ca viata asta e groaznica si ca pe zi ce trece ma distruge bucatica cu bucatica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si astazi era o astfel de zi, pana ceva foarte frumos s-a intamplat. Cum mergem eu spre casa cu capul in pamant si suparici, mi-a venit un miros de gogosi si mi-am spus ca astazi nu mai rezist si imi cumpar o portie. Astfel, ma asez eu la coada si astept. La un moment dat, in spatele meu se aseaza la coada o mamica cu un copilas in carucior. Fara sa-mi dau seama...ma uit la copilas care imi zambea. In acel moment ... m-am simtit bine. I-am zambit...a zambit si mai tare. Mi-a placut. Si desi as fi vrut sa ma uit asa la zambetul acela inofensiv am simtit ca as putea deranja...asa ca mi-am mutat privirea sper gogosi. Dar toti de la coada...au obervat cat de mult imi zambea copilul si asa a pornit o discutie intre mai multi...timp in care eu am admirat zambetul copilului. M-a facut sa ma simt foarte bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns acasa si nici nu am reusit sa parchez pentru ca fetele vecinilor au venit sa ma intrebe daca imi place ce au facut ele. La inceput nu am observat...dar au sapat putinul pamant din fata curtii si au plantat floricele. Erau atat de vesele si de mandre de ceea ce au facut si pe buna dreptate. Le-am laudat si eu...si m-am bucurat de bucuria lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am intrat in curte iar intre noi si vecinul de langa este un gard de plasa. Cum m-a vazut copilul vecinilor cum a sarit pe gard si a inceput sa tipe de fericire pentru ca am ajuns acasa si se poate juca cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie, viata nu e rea cu noi...noi suntem rai intre noi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: poza este luata de pe linkul http://www.scottcounseling.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1274804274072981429?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1274804274072981429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1274804274072981429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1274804274072981429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1274804274072981429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/despre-viata.html' title='Despre viata'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SeYP-LUDbKI/AAAAAAAAKv8/mjqTd_AVw2Y/s72-c/child-development-physical-milestones2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4724745890567752554</id><published>2009-04-14T21:21:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:26:31.274+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dictionar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amuzant'/><title type='text'>Dictionar de PM</title><content type='html'>Am gasit un articol foarte interesant ce contine "definiti" pentru termenii intalniti in PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printre acestia enumar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Competitive Analysis&lt;/span&gt;: v. The act of simultaneously underestimating your competitors weaknesses and overestimating your own strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Customer Council&lt;/span&gt;: n. A small # of Strategic Accounts whose influence on product futures is proportional to their budgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Marketing:&lt;/span&gt; v. The art of getting others to believe exaggerations about you that you likely don’t believe about  yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restul le gasiti &lt;a href="http://onproductmanagement.net/2009/04/14/devilsdict-for-high-tech-pt1/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4724745890567752554?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4724745890567752554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4724745890567752554' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4724745890567752554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4724745890567752554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/dictionar-de-pm.html' title='Dictionar de PM'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8098490426912554708</id><published>2009-04-05T20:13:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:15:09.621+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='admitere doctorat marketing'/><title type='text'>Examenul de admitere la doctorat ASE Marketing - septembrie 2008, anulat în instanţă</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Tribunalul Bucureşti a anulat examenul de admitere la studiile universitare de doctorat - ASE domeniul Marketing, sesiunea septembrie 2008, după ce o fostă studentă a sesizat magistraţii că admiterea la doctorat s-a făcut cu încălcarea regulamentului."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.realitatea.net/examenul-de-admitere-la-doctorat-ase-marketing---septembrie-2008--anulat-in-instanta_489577.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8098490426912554708?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8098490426912554708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8098490426912554708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8098490426912554708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8098490426912554708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/examenul-de-admitere-la-doctorat-ase.html' title='Examenul de admitere la doctorat ASE Marketing - septembrie 2008, anulat în instanţă'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3454543313844494590</id><published>2009-04-04T09:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:23:48.550+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my soul city'/><title type='text'>My Soul City is Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sdb8xiaCvqI/AAAAAAAAKj0/bwKe6duofT4/s1600-h/rome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sdb8xiaCvqI/AAAAAAAAKj0/bwKe6duofT4/s400/rome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320717937764646562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Soul City is Rome?! Din cand in cand imi place sa fac aceste teste, stupide, stiu, dar funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar, orasul meu preferat este Roma...asa a  iesit la test. Si avem si explicatie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ciao! Life is a breeze, you love all things that make life great, good food, good drink, good times! Seemingly hectic on the surface, Rome's attitude to life is extremely laid back and even when tearing around on their vespas Italians still manage to look cool. Sit back, preferably with a coffee, and let the world slowly sink in...all in your own time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am fost niciodata la Roma si, desi, ma numar printre persoanele care spun "Mergeti sa vizitati Italia!" deoarece ca am fost si voi mai merge in mai in Como. Totusi, am o strangere de inima...referitoare la Roma si la a fi roman in Roma(roman trebuie citit cu diacritice :P). Stiu ca italinii nu cred tot ceea ce le spun televiziunile, stiu ca ei cred ca exista si romanii foarte destepti, dar exista si tigani. Totusi, Roma...nu stiu. Sincer, mi-e frica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poza este preluata din site-ul: http://www.luc.edu/romecenter/studenthandbook.shtml&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3454543313844494590?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3454543313844494590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3454543313844494590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3454543313844494590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3454543313844494590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-soul-city-is-rome.html' title='My Soul City is Rome'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sdb8xiaCvqI/AAAAAAAAKj0/bwKe6duofT4/s72-c/rome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6147639506945330653</id><published>2009-04-04T09:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:11:41.327+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Though the eyes of a child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reamonn'/><title type='text'>Though the eyes of a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrbstdTi3f8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrbstdTi3f8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why did we make it so hard, this life is so complicated&lt;br /&gt;until we see it through the eyes of a child.&lt;br /&gt;Why did we make it so hard, this life is so complicated&lt;br /&gt;until we see it through the eyes of a child."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6147639506945330653?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6147639506945330653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6147639506945330653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6147639506945330653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6147639506945330653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/04/though-eyes-of-child.html' title='Though the eyes of a child'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5229456314716203317</id><published>2009-03-30T20:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:08:23.661+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><title type='text'>Contul meu de facebook</title><content type='html'>Desi imi place mai mult sa scriu aici si imi place foarte mult contul meu de Picasa...am tradat astazi si recunosc...mi-am updatat contul de facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si am fost uimita ca m-a gasit lumea si mai mult ca mi-a dat add. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi pastrez opinia despre facebook...dar, din cand in cand, imi place sa ma prostesc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: pe contul de facebook am pus si o selectie a pozelor din Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: please give me add...:D - Profilul este  urmatorul http://www.facebook.com/people/Simona-Arsene/1361631141  ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5229456314716203317?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5229456314716203317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5229456314716203317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5229456314716203317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5229456314716203317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/03/contul-meu-de-facebook.html' title='Contul meu de facebook'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3672411116012028539</id><published>2009-03-28T06:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T06:09:44.076+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>Banuiesc ca multa lume stie ce este Twitter si ce revolutie a reusit sa aduca in lumea retelelor sociale. Cu ceva vreme in urma mi-am facut si eu cont pe Twitter ...mai mult din dorinta de a vedea cum este. Nu vrea sa spun ca nu-mi place sau ca nu-l prea inteleg (ca sa nu par batrana si invechita), dar am gasit un filmulet care descrie exact ceea ce cred si eu. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PN2HAroA12w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PN2HAroA12w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3672411116012028539?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3672411116012028539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3672411116012028539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3672411116012028539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3672411116012028539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/03/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4153773769378867584</id><published>2009-03-11T16:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:06:19.675+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspectie'/><title type='text'>Si maine e o zi...poate mai buna</title><content type='html'>Va enerveaza oamenii falsi? Pe mine da.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu...poate este din faptul ca am o pregatire matematica sau pentru ca am pus mai presus de tot logica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt foarte obosita...si incerc sa inteleg cum se trece peste aceasta stare de demotivare, de stres, de nemultumire personala. Cum se trece prin viata fara a te uita in ochii celor care te inconjora si care sunt "dulci" cand iti vorbesc direct si "nu asa de dulci" cand se intorc cu spatele la tine si pleaca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau ca lumea sa ma placa, nu pretind absolut nimic... nici macar nu le cer atentia, dar ma intreb de ce tr sa fie falsi? Ce castiga un om fals intr-o relatie in care nu este nimic de castigat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E interesant cum incerc ca in fiecare dimineata sa gasesc ceva bun creat de mine in ultimul timp. Si, din pacate, nu-l gasesc. As vrea sa ma autoanalizez dar imi dau seama ca este asta ar insemna sa ma autodistrug...si de aceea incerc sa gasesc ceva motivant pentru inca o zi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e simpla:"Si maine este o zi...poate mai buna decat cea de astazi". Cu siguranta mai buna...pentru ca speranta moare ultima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4153773769378867584?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4153773769378867584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4153773769378867584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4153773769378867584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4153773769378867584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/03/si-maine-e-o-zipoate-mai-buna.html' title='Si maine e o zi...poate mai buna'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6964885910195524767</id><published>2009-03-01T21:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:38:54.655+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>Back from...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sarj7nRt2zI/AAAAAAAAKgg/1doy6_-_r0U/s1600-h/IMG_9152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sarj7nRt2zI/AAAAAAAAKgg/1doy6_-_r0U/s320/IMG_9152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308305724104629042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nici eu nu stiam unde am plecat, am crezut ca voi merge in Belgia, in special in Oostend dar am ajuns la Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi reveni cu mai multe detalii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6964885910195524767?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6964885910195524767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6964885910195524767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6964885910195524767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6964885910195524767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from.html' title='Back from...'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/Sarj7nRt2zI/AAAAAAAAKgg/1doy6_-_r0U/s72-c/IMG_9152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8284595541594765064</id><published>2009-02-21T08:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T08:45:12.918+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry be happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/02zOk_LQCkY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/02zOk_LQCkY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un videoclip bun pentru weekend...Hai sa fim fericiti in acest weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8284595541594765064?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8284595541594765064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8284595541594765064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8284595541594765064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8284595541594765064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Don&apos;t worry be happy'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6010030128965019263</id><published>2009-02-19T18:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:55:23.109+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2 luni de condus aproape zilnic</title><content type='html'>Au trecut doua luni de cand in fiecare dimineata de luni pana vineri si in fiecare seara ma urc in masina si fac vummm(mai incetisor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost ciudat la inceput, pentru ca desi, avem carnetul de 3 ani, nu am condus niciodata singura. Si sincer, nu mi-a placut...parea ca nu am nici un control asupra masini si imi era f frica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum pot sa spun ca imi place. Ma rog, nu as vrea sa comentez faptul ca se conduce urat, ca multi se baga cum le vine, ca nu se respecta nicio banda. Vreau doar sa spun ca am inceput sa prind gustul condusului...si e un gust bun.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6010030128965019263?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6010030128965019263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6010030128965019263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6010030128965019263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6010030128965019263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-luni-de-condus-aproape-zilnic.html' title='2 luni de condus aproape zilnic'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-575552568649984045</id><published>2009-02-16T19:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:28:36.103+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Amintiri cu Yahoo!</title><content type='html'>Ce fac eu cand sunt in prima mea zi de cura - gata fara cola, fara dulciuri, fara paine, orez sau alte cele-...pai redescoper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mi-am dat seama ca mai am un blog personal(stiu mai scriu pe cel de &lt;a href="http://turismeuropa.blogspot.com"&gt;turism&lt;/a&gt;, pe cel despre &lt;a href="http://lumea-desenelor.com"&gt;desene&lt;/a&gt; si mai e unul de marketing din teorie pe care chiar ca l-am uitat). Dar, mi-am amintit de ceva vreme de Yahoo, mai exact de blogul-pagina personala de pe 360. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si m-am amuzat un pic, pentru ca ultimul post introdus acolo s-a numit &lt;a href="http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-DbuJTP0iaLI5KTDLTwaGbZi0"&gt;"Amintiri"&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am mai dat seama ca am scris si am avut bloguri de cand am avut internet acasa.  Pe vremea "mea" centrala din Pajura, de care pe hartie apartin, nu era nici macar digitala, iar actualul UPC, vechiul Astral, s-a miscat ca melcul pentru ca de, pe vremea aceea, stateam la periferie...cam stau in cartier unde vilele se amesteca cu casele vechi si d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce repede s-a schimbat lumea? Lucrez in Baneasa, unde acum 2 ani nu era nimic, decat camp...acum stau 40 de min in trafic bara la bara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi despre ce scriam? Pai primul post a fost "Paste fericit!" iar al doilea era tot despre regim. Astfel, imi dau seama ca desi cladirile se inalta, zonele se schimba...eu tot grasa raman :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-575552568649984045?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/575552568649984045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=575552568649984045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/575552568649984045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/575552568649984045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/02/amitiri-cu-yahoo.html' title='Amintiri cu Yahoo!'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5187921021486083249</id><published>2009-02-09T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:47:46.404+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hans Margolius'/><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>"One man by himself is nothing. Two people who belong together make a world."  Hans Margolius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5187921021486083249?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5187921021486083249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5187921021486083249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5187921021486083249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5187921021486083249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet.html' title='Sweet'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1644970514406207386</id><published>2009-01-31T11:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:57:01.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Postul cu nr 101</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu ce sa scriu...e doar postul cu nr 101 :D. Cel cu nr 102 va fi mai inspirat, promit :"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1644970514406207386?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1644970514406207386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1644970514406207386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1644970514406207386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1644970514406207386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/postul-cu-nr-101.html' title='Postul cu nr 101'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9122018232169576716</id><published>2009-01-29T15:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:53:13.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Daca eu</title><content type='html'>Daca eu sunt om cu tine, tu sa nu fi om cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs tot mai des ca aceste vb nu sunt doar vorbe. Adica, romanii sunt rai, uraciosi si asta doar ca sa arate ce pot sa tipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E evident faptul ca noi nu am iesit din pestera...si ma intreb daca vrem, putem...sau daca ne dorim? Si eu tind sa cred ca raspunsul este unul negativ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9122018232169576716?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9122018232169576716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9122018232169576716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9122018232169576716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9122018232169576716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/daca-eu.html' title='Daca eu'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-7211120431653368300</id><published>2009-01-27T11:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:11:27.169+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stiti cat de mici suntem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SX7PiGlN82I/AAAAAAAAKag/0262hp4uvXM/s1600-h/gaura-univers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SX7PiGlN82I/AAAAAAAAKag/0262hp4uvXM/s320/gaura-univers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295898396623500130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma uimeste de fiecare data cand ma uit la documentare despre univers. Atunci imi dau seama cat de mici suntem si cu cat de multe prostii de pierdem viata asta. Cat traim noi pe pamanat? in jur de 70-80 de ani, asta in cazurile optimiste in Romania. Cati ani are o stea? Cati ani are un sistem solar? Cati ani are universul? Ai atunci iti dai seama ca suntem mici si pricajiti si ca in loc sa incercam sa cunoastem necunoscutul incercam sa cunoastem cunoscutul. Nu vi se pare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avem atat de multe lucruri de invatat...avem atat de multe lucruri de descoperit si avem o minte care nu cunoaste limite decat daca noi vrem. Si totusi, de multe ori vrem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-7211120431653368300?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/7211120431653368300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=7211120431653368300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7211120431653368300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/7211120431653368300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/stiti-cat-de-mici-suntem.html' title='Stiti cat de mici suntem?'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SX7PiGlN82I/AAAAAAAAKag/0262hp4uvXM/s72-c/gaura-univers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4039824902936400742</id><published>2009-01-26T21:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:15:55.427+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diverse'/><title type='text'>Am cautat pe google</title><content type='html'>(revenind la chesti mai serioase)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am si eu o problema ca tot omu', nu? Eu nu mai folosesc expresia "am cautat pe google" cand mi se pare evident ca ar fi trebuit sa caut pe google. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adica, daca vreau sa gasesc ceva ...caut pe google, nu? Ca doar nu o sa caut pe live.&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci nu am eu un argument bun pentru a fi un pic indignata de persoanele care spun : "Am cauta pe google"- si asta pronuntat ca si cum au cautat in arhiva nationala dosarul lui Popescu Ion-, "si am gasit multe chesti interesante. Trebuie doar sa le citesc acum!" Serios? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mai este o categorie de persoana care cauta pe google foarte ordonat. Adica, nu scriu primele cuvinte care le trec in minte cand se gandesc la ce vor sa gaseasca ci isi iau cateva minute de ragaz a.i sa caute dupa expresia care tr. Cu aceste persone nu am nimic, doar incerc sa verific daca cautatul meu pe google, care se face in functie de primele cuvinte care imi vin in minte, e mai rapida decat a lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4039824902936400742?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4039824902936400742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4039824902936400742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4039824902936400742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4039824902936400742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-cautat-pe-google.html' title='Am cautat pe google'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1327897253678921520</id><published>2009-01-26T20:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:06:53.414+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pledoarie pentru dragoste</title><content type='html'>O sa fiu un pic invechita si voi sustine ca dragostea e mult mai importanta decat... &lt;br /&gt;Mi-am amintit in acest weekend o poveste pe care mi-a spus-o un prieten de familie. El a umblat cu multe fete in facultate si ma rog istorile despre prietenele lui sunt multe. El spune ca prietenul lui cel mai bun a avut o prietena inca din facultate in timp ce el se distreaza cu multe femei. Prietenul de familie sustinea ca atunci cand se va casatori va renunta la aceasta viata si va fi fidel unui singure femei, sotia lui, dar ca pana atunci va acumula "experienta" necesara. In acelasi timp, sustinea ca prietenul lui nu va mai avea niciodata ocazia sa traiasca aceste senzatii tari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalul partial al povestii, pentru ca ambii traisc, este ca prietenul de familie este casatorit dar nu-si respecta cuvantul-cel putin asa declara si, ceea ce este si mai trist, este ca acum a ajuns sa se lupte cu probleme de sanatate care necesita grija. Prietenul lui a plecat din tara si acolo sotia lui, adica prietena din facultate, nu s-a acomodat. Astfel a tr sa se desparta. El o duce f bine acolo unde este. Si la ultima varianta a povesti era singur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce vreau sa spun? Vreau sa spun ca nu exista o varianta corecta in viata? Fiecare isi construiste viata in functie de dorinte si ca asa ar tr sa spere sa ajunga fericit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu am ales varianta de a iubi in viata si nu de a ma distra in instabilitate. In aceasta seara mi s-a spus ca eu nu as putea sa fiu sa spun asa"nebuna" in discoteca. Si raspunsul meu este ca nu, nici eu nu m-as vedea, dar ca ma mai si intreb...as vrea? Eu cred ca nu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cred, si nu doar pentru ca studile "cercetatorilor" spun asta, ca e mai frumos sa iubesti si sa-ti dai seama ca ai ajuns sa ai sentimente foarte profunde pentru cel de langa tine. Ca ai ajuns in acel moment in care ii dai toata libertatea din lume si ca te-ar durea daca ar pleca, dar ai intelege. E ciudat acest sentiment. Dar nu mai simti nici dorinta de a-l tine aproape si nici necesitatea de a nu-l pierde...pur si simplu esti tu. Si asta face lucrurile si mai bune decat sunt.&lt;br /&gt;Ati simtit vrodata acest lucru? Sa mergi pe strada si sa fi tu - da tu cea cu toate defectele pe care le ai si cu toate defectele pe care ti le imaginezi ca le ai? E un sentiment bun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1327897253678921520?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1327897253678921520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1327897253678921520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1327897253678921520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1327897253678921520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/pledoarie-pentru-dragoste.html' title='Pledoarie pentru dragoste'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5941644520725825521</id><published>2009-01-26T13:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:21:37.449+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditatie fortata</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu niciodata ce urmeaza, dar ma tot intreb...de ce in momentul in care te astepti ca totul sa mearga bine atunci iti merge cel mai rau? Nu am raspuns la aceasta intrebare si nici macar nu stiu de unde tr sa incep pentru a gasi un raspuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost "acuzati" in acest weekend ca suntem prea seriori. Si ce fac atunci cand vin astfel de acuzati la adresa mea? Pai, o iau si o intorc pe toate partile. Raspunsul e impartit si o sa comentez doar partea mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, eu sunt si am fost intotdeauna o persoana serioasa si asta nu inseamna ca nu am ambiti. Mai mult, cei care ma cunosc bine stiu ca sunt f ambitioasa. Am ajuns PM la 22 de ani(si de multe ori spun ca a fost si noroc, dar totusi am luat CV-ul in mana si am fost la zeci de interviuri si am stiu de la inceput la ce sa ma astept). E ambitia mea de a fi respectata profesional si de a ajunge la 40 de ani sa ma uit in spate si sa-mi dau seama ca am facut mai mult decat ma asteptam. Nu cred ca pot sa fiu mai putin serioasa pentru a ajunge aici. E adv ca acum am doar 23 de ani si nu umblu prin cluburi, nu stiu toate cafenelele din Bucuresti, nu fumez, nu m-am imbatat niciodata(am avut o mica incercare in Germania de la un vin italian, dar patul era la doi pasi), imi pasa de ceea ce spun si ma gandesc daca fiecare cuvant poate jigni sau nu pe cineva. Nu dau feedback negativ pentru ca e o prostie, oamenii chiar sufera, desi, tot ei sustin ca vor asta de la mine. Am incercat si mi-am dat seama ca e o prostie. Oamenii pot intelege singuri cand au gresit sau te-au jignit, daca le mai si spui asta nu face altceva decat sa adanceasca o gaura. Daca nu isi dau seama inseamna ca dau 2 bani pe tine. In aceasta situatie si daca le-ai spune ca ceva te-a jignit....nici nu te-ar baga in seama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...sunt serioasa pentru ca vreau si imi pare rau daca aceasta atitudine jigneste pe cineva, desi cred ca nu este cazul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca m-ar intreba cineva daca imi place, raspunsul e DA. De ce? Pai pentru a intelege asta ar tr sa va dau viata mea de pana acum sa o traiti.  A trebuit de mica sa inteleg lucruri de oamenii mari si asta te face serioasa. Nu pot sa regret ceva pentru ca nu pot sa sterg sau sa schimb trecutul...pot doar sa spun ca doare atunci cand cineva isi da cu parerea despre tine fara sa stie nimic, decat ceea ce "ar tr"sa fi. Eu am decis sa fiu un om de 23 de ani! Nu la 23 de ani...pt ca asta fac majoritatea si pentru ca nu pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cred ca a fi serios implica a lupta pentru toate pasiunile tale, a te bucura de privirile de admiratie din ochii celor dragi si multe altele pe care le descoper zilnic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5941644520725825521?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5941644520725825521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5941644520725825521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5941644520725825521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5941644520725825521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/meditatie-fortata.html' title='Meditatie fortata'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9093165377943152188</id><published>2009-01-10T08:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:09:40.580+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Bernard Shaw'/><title type='text'>New morning, new ideas</title><content type='html'>"You see things; and you say, 'Why?' But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?" George Bernard Shaw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un citat interesant, din punctul meu de vedere, la care o sa meditez. In general intreb la toate lucrurile de ce, si am o viata in care orice fapt are o explicatie logica. Dar, e greu si obositor sa fi asa. Poate o schimbare de viziune nu mi-ar strica. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9093165377943152188?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9093165377943152188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9093165377943152188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9093165377943152188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9093165377943152188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-morning-new-ideas.html' title='New morning, new ideas'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4388272239371310692</id><published>2008-12-25T16:28:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:40:24.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Inca un anisor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOcefLmnmI/AAAAAAAAJvg/6rF5wlwaZWk/s1600-h/IMG_6074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOcefLmnmI/AAAAAAAAJvg/6rF5wlwaZWk/s320/IMG_6074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283738835415899746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A urmat o scurta vizita in Sibiu, unde am vizitat Muzeul Astra. Este foarte frumos, cu multa verdeata si chiar merita "ruperea picioarelor". Au si restaurant cu mici si papa la gratar, care arata bine, dar nu sunt adepta fumului si mirosului specific intr-un loc atat de frumos. Am ales o inghetata mare de mere verzi si vanilie, cumparata chiar la intrarea pe Nicolae Balcescu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOdQWOvOWI/AAAAAAAAJvo/HbShENKz44M/s1600-h/IMG_6140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOdQWOvOWI/AAAAAAAAJvo/HbShENKz44M/s320/IMG_6140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283739692006586722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ne-a intamplinat casuta de vacanta din Bad Kohlgrub, regiunea Garmisch PartenKirche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOeEt8sbEI/AAAAAAAAJvw/BT4iayp-bj4/s1600-h/IMG_6669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOeEt8sbEI/AAAAAAAAJvw/BT4iayp-bj4/s320/IMG_6669.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283740591726554178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o zi de mers si vizitat in Munchen.  Aceasta excursie mi-a trezit si amintiri de acum 4 ani, cand am muncit la Oktoberfest. A fost o experienta destul de dura pentru un copil de 18 ani, dar care v-a invatat mai multe decat mi-as fi putut imagina. Si unul dintre aceste lucruri a fost sa fiu puternica si sa fac doar cea ce cred ca e bine pentru mine. Am uitat sa metionez si o discutie care am avuta cu dl Pambuccian, dupa examenul de Astronomie, care mi-a demonstrat din trei cuvinte, ca daca iau decizi doar pentru a nu deranja in viata, nu o sa traiesc, ci o sa ma tarasc prin viata. Ma rog, Munchen-ul a fost o experienta dulce dura, defapt o mica simulare a ceea ce este viata. Revenind la subiect-ul calatoriei, este un oras foarte frumos, cu un parc mare cu multe locuri interesante de vizitat si bineinteles cu mult shoping:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOi_HWtMzI/AAAAAAAAJv4/QZ65BPsJ_lU/s1600-h/IMG_7014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOi_HWtMzI/AAAAAAAAJv4/QZ65BPsJ_lU/s320/IMG_7014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283745993025467186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In penultima zi am avut parte de o zi foarte frumoasa in munte. Pot sa va spun...ca desi eram obosita si arsa de soare...as fi ramas acolo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOjllk1OgI/AAAAAAAAJwA/HYetubsX0VM/s1600-h/IMG_7288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOjllk1OgI/AAAAAAAAJwA/HYetubsX0VM/s320/IMG_7288.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283746653972806146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innsbruck, Austria. Am trecut doar pentru o ora. E putin ca sa simti frumusetea unui oras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOj743m-vI/AAAAAAAAJwI/NUiqJRuG58U/s1600-h/IMG_7367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOj743m-vI/AAAAAAAAJwI/NUiqJRuG58U/s320/IMG_7367.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747037108959986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salzburg, Austria. Orasul arata f bine, e pana acum cel mai alb oras pe care l-am vazut. Nu am avut timp sa urcam la castel...dar promitem ca vom reveni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSKlZJdJ_I/AAAAAAAAJwQ/ptqcouFxfPs/s1600-h/IMG_7476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSKlZJdJ_I/AAAAAAAAJwQ/ptqcouFxfPs/s320/IMG_7476.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284000637822773234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unterberg, Austria. E o zona f frumoasa, cu un castel la fiecare munte....cu un peisaj de vis, dar in care mirosul de vaca este peste tot. Cele mai simpatice amintiri de aici le avem cu acesti porci, care in momentul in care ne-au vazut au inceput sa se dea in spectacol. Au fost f frumosi...si desi stim ca in acest momnet ei nu mai sunt printre noi...ii vom avea intotdeauna in inima:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSSyqWTrnI/AAAAAAAAJwY/UFHFuRrchnQ/s1600-h/IMG_7528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSSyqWTrnI/AAAAAAAAJwY/UFHFuRrchnQ/s320/IMG_7528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284009661871402610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szeget dimineata. Szeget este un oras f frumos...ce merita vizitat. E adevarat ca are multi conducatori de camioane romani, care il strica, dar in rest este f frumos. In szeget am prins cel mai puternic vaj vaj(adica vant) pe care l-am vazut pana acum. Pur si simplu, in 10 min, s-a pornit un vant atat de puternic ce ne lua aproape pe sus. A doua zi a fost soare :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSWafGb1WI/AAAAAAAAJwg/YLoK133aBPU/s1600-h/IMG_7926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSWafGb1WI/AAAAAAAAJwg/YLoK133aBPU/s320/IMG_7926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284013644581688674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O zi de toamna in Bran + o amiaza in Poiana Brasov . A fost frumos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSXEpkfD3I/AAAAAAAAJwo/RMimX5jFT5M/s1600-h/IMG_8023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSXEpkfD3I/AAAAAAAAJwo/RMimX5jFT5M/s320/IMG_8023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284014368946589554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covasva, Decembrie 2008. Eu am mentionat de mai multe ori in acest blog ca ma simt f bine in vacanta in Harghita si Covasna. De aceasta data chiar am fost in statiunea  Covasna, din jud Covasna. Pot sa va spun ca preturile la mancare sunt decente(ca sa nu spun f mici comparativ cu Bucurestiul, unde, eu consider, ca sunt mult exagerate) si mancarea este buna. Pensiunea in care am stat arata f bine, dar statiunea este una destul de mult influentata de comunism. Pot sa mai mentionez ca apa de acolo este foarte buna nu doar pentru inimioara ci si pentru par. Dupa ce m-am intors, parul imi statea bine si nu-mi mai cadea la periat. Poate ar fi mai bine sa ma duc in Covasna din cand in cand, decat sa dau banii pe produse cosmetice fara un efect atat de vizibil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSYDu6uasI/AAAAAAAAJww/JCje-IALitg/s1600-h/IMG_8042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSYDu6uasI/AAAAAAAAJww/JCje-IALitg/s320/IMG_8042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284015452713806530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ultima escapada din anul acesta(pentru ca despre revelion...o sa povestesc anul urmator) a fost in Sibiu. Targul de Craciun a fost f frumos, pizza e mai buna ca cea din Italia(sau poate e mai pe gustul meu) iar atmosfera este calda si primitoare. Avem si bijnitari, care dupa ce sunt amendati...vin sa-ti vanda din nou ceva si cam multi caini vagabonti. In rest...totul e mai linistit, mai curat si tot la fel de primitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut un an plin de momente fericite...si sper ca in anul urmator sa am parte de mai multe astfel de momente. Va doresc tuturor un an bun...si astept pozele voastre din concediu! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4388272239371310692?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4388272239371310692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4388272239371310692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4388272239371310692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4388272239371310692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-ieri-inca-un-anisor.html' title='Inca un anisor'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVOcefLmnmI/AAAAAAAAJvg/6rF5wlwaZWk/s72-c/IMG_6074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5925820838275797120</id><published>2008-12-24T14:43:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:51:46.440+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='analiza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>De maine, inca un anisor</title><content type='html'>Maine o sa fac 23 de ani, iar peste cateva zile intram in anul 2009. Eu cred ca e bina la fiecare sf de an sa-mi fac o analiza a ceea ce s-a intamplat bine si ce ar fi putut fi mai bine. A doua parte o voi tine doar in capul meu, in timp ce prima parte as vrea sa o impart aici. Cele mai frumoase amintiti din anul 2008 sunt legate de excursile pe care le-am realizat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul a inceput cu Revelionul pe care l-am petrecut in Cluj. O fost fine:). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJBbLHuyKI/AAAAAAAAJts/G_XZ5S-i24Y/s1600-h/IMG_2742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJBbLHuyKI/AAAAAAAAJts/G_XZ5S-i24Y/s320/IMG_2742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357247956502690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metafotic, as intrepreta poza...cu spatele la 2007 si cu fata la 2008. Bineinteles, "unghiul de vedere" al aparatului foto este diferit de al meu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJCE-dkX_I/AAAAAAAAJt0/MUF55hNrAt4/s1600-h/IMG_2858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJCE-dkX_I/AAAAAAAAJt0/MUF55hNrAt4/s320/IMG_2858.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357966112940018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A urmat o excursie la Bran. O excursie binemeritata, care a incheiat utima sesiune de iarna din facultate. Am avut parte de o nisoare de vis. E adevarat ca ne ardeau obraji de la vantul si zapada...si ca s-a facut si noapte pana am ajuns la pensiune. Dar cred ca nu voi uita prea repede aceasta zapada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSbFWLiuHI/AAAAAAAAJw4/fBtuJeuPuo4/s1600-h/IMG_3203-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVSbFWLiuHI/AAAAAAAAJw4/fBtuJeuPuo4/s320/IMG_3203-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284018778968078450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibiu, martie 2008. Am un of cand vorbesc de Sibiu, dupa ce a devenit Capitala Cultural Europeana. Nu pot sa-mi exprim larg dezamagire, pot doar sa spun ca s-a schimbat si ca a devenit mai puternic din punct de vedere economic. Restul... sa speram ca este reversibil. Imi place in Sibiu atmosfera care este foarte calda si frumosul orasului, care place ochiului. O sa revin in Sibiu, sa mananc papa buna, sa ascult muzica buna...si sper sa vad un oras care in centru nu are caini vagabonti si cersetori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJDgbzcQHI/AAAAAAAAJuE/qP3h3SK-_vw/s1600-h/IMG_4061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJDgbzcQHI/AAAAAAAAJuE/qP3h3SK-_vw/s320/IMG_4061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283359537357406322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; La sf lunii mai, am avut parte de o excursie f frumosa in Belgia. Am vizitat Bruxelles, Brugge, Oostend, Antwepen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJIs5mzSXI/AAAAAAAAJuM/-8c2ZNyKkKo/s1600-h/IMG_4131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJIs5mzSXI/AAAAAAAAJuM/-8c2ZNyKkKo/s320/IMG_4131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283365249074022770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJBANWlJI/AAAAAAAAJuU/j_lZhoag0wg/s1600-h/IMG_4217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJBANWlJI/AAAAAAAAJuU/j_lZhoag0wg/s320/IMG_4217.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283365594443715730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJXxL3geI/AAAAAAAAJuc/fZhxqXLj1rE/s1600-h/IMG_4323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJXxL3geI/AAAAAAAAJuc/fZhxqXLj1rE/s320/IMG_4323.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283365985547944418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJpIu-25I/AAAAAAAAJuk/bGOGhOfpdh0/s1600-h/IMG_4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJJpIu-25I/AAAAAAAAJuk/bGOGhOfpdh0/s320/IMG_4338.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283366283927018386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cateva cuvinte, Begia este o tara f frumoasa cu un transport impecabil si la preturi accesibile, cu papa f buna si nu neaparat scumpa, cu multa ciocolata delicioasa, cu oameni care vorbesc flamanda, germana, franceza si engleza de la bine la f bine. Banuiesc ca stiu si italiana si spaniola. M-a impresionat faptul ca te poti intelege f bine in aproape orice limba vorbita in Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJOIRqudUI/AAAAAAAAJvI/CPaI_QuwdzY/s1600-h/IMG_3809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJOIRqudUI/AAAAAAAAJvI/CPaI_QuwdzY/s320/IMG_3809.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283371216947541314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O poza sugestiva pentru ceea ce a lasat Facultatea de Matematica si Informatica pe chipul meu. Cunoscatorii stiu si restul povestilor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJKd-Llf7I/AAAAAAAAJus/cRmNss3RbvY/s1600-h/IMG_4650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJKd-Llf7I/AAAAAAAAJus/cRmNss3RbvY/s320/IMG_4650.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283367191627268018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poza care nu tr pusa in rama. Este poza mea dupa examenul scris la matematica. Cu doua zile inainte am mai avut unul la informatica. Ce sa va spun...pt cunoscatori...am gresit la cel mai simplu exercitiu...dar le-am facut pe cele mai grele. Ma rog, am terminat licenta (adica media dintre proba scrisa la mate, info adunata cu nota de la prezentarea lucrarii si impartita la 2 :D) cu 9.40. Dar a fost stresant. Dovada...o reprezinta si poza.:D. Ma rog, sunt matematician si informatician :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJL2ysguZI/AAAAAAAAJu0/5g_nZAWPDNE/s1600-h/IMG_4677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJL2ysguZI/AAAAAAAAJu0/5g_nZAWPDNE/s320/IMG_4677.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283368717552499090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De metionat ca intre examenele scrise si cel orar am dat o fuga pana la mare, in 2 Mai. Impresia generala este ca marea e f frumoasa, baldabacul si mai dulce, dar se poate si mai bine la nivel de miros in pensiune de 3 stele si cu 90 de lei pe noapte la sf lui iunie. E adv, a fost cald si era lume. Dar...nu se compara cu nimic. Un lucru e bun, saramura de peste ca la noi la nimeni:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJM8JWjiyI/AAAAAAAAJvA/aZcEwr6jwb8/s1600-h/IMG_4947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJM8JWjiyI/AAAAAAAAJvA/aZcEwr6jwb8/s320/IMG_4947.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283369909045398306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa licenta au urmat cateva zile in Covasna...in satul Bicfalau. Cum este o singura pensiune care se promoveaza puternic pe net, nu o sa-i dau numele, dar pot sa v-o recomant cu mentiunea de a le cere papa mai traditional ungureasca. Stiu ca au bucatarese bune, dar eu as prefera un gulas in locul unui ostroped de pui. In rest, peniunea arata f bine, sunt foarte primitori si grijuli cu oaspetii. Pretul, nici el, nu este unul foarte piperat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJO3E19U4I/AAAAAAAAJvQ/iqRtiFX_qNg/s1600-h/IMG_5343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJO3E19U4I/AAAAAAAAJvQ/iqRtiFX_qNg/s320/IMG_5343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283372020958843778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Venice with love! M-am indragostit de Venetia, este un oras f frumos. Mi-a placut f mult B&amp;B in care am stat. Pentru ca tin sa mentionez ca am stat in Ventia si la doar 15 min de mers pe jos de Piata San Marco(si 10 min cu Vaporetto). E de vis...plimbatul intr-o zi torida de vara pe stradutele mici si inguste, unde briza marii si umbra caselor scad temperatura cu cel putin 10 grade. Daca nu ati ajuns la Venetia, nu stiti ce pierdeti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJPK8vY6nI/AAAAAAAAJvY/AytIeNDjFTI/s1600-h/IMG_5531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJPK8vY6nI/AAAAAAAAJvY/AytIeNDjFTI/s320/IMG_5531.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283372362381191794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lido! Sau cel mai fin nisip pe care piciorele mele l-a atins vrodata. Lido este o insula langa Venetia, pe ea se ajunge cu Vaporetto nr1, in cam 15-20 de min. Arata ca o statiune de vis, plina de leandri, plopi si cu multa verdeata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A urmat excursia in Germania. Dar despre aceasta intr-un post ulterior. Mai multe informatii despre locurile vizitate se pot gasi pe http://turismeuropa.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5925820838275797120?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5925820838275797120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5925820838275797120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5925820838275797120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5925820838275797120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-maine-inca-un-anisor.html' title='De maine, inca un anisor'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SVJBbLHuyKI/AAAAAAAAJts/G_XZ5S-i24Y/s72-c/IMG_2742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-4745107585468572969</id><published>2008-12-21T08:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T08:29:17.543+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articol'/><title type='text'>Articol despre  afaceri</title><content type='html'>Citeam in acest dimineata feedurile de RSS si am gasit un articol foarte interesat pe getentrepreneurial.com . Este vorba despre experienta unui persoane si esecurile pe care le-a intampinat de-a lungul timpului. Sunt afaceri care nu i-am mers si ne si explica de ce. Linkul este urm: http://www.getentrepreneurial.com/entrepreneurship/lessons_i_learnt_from_my_business_failures_.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observatia pe care eu o fac este aceea ca majoritatea blogurilor si a cartilor scrise din afara, sustin ideea de a fi motivat in ceea ce faci pentru a putea fi si competent. Ei spus ceva de genul : tr sa-ti placa ceea ce faci, pentru ca alfel afacerea ta va da faliment. E o idee frumoasa, in care eu sincer cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: pentru cei care ma cunosc si care "ma cearta" cand incep sa ma gandesc la cele mai sumbre scenari, articolul mai sus mentionat, sustine &lt;br /&gt;"So right now, I always say that when you start a business, expect the best but plan for the worst. Whatever projections people give you, take 50% off. And if after you take 50% off, you can still make money, go for it. So be really conservative in your planning but at the same time, set high goals for it."&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, eu in general ajung pe la 90%. Dar poate la anul o sa fiu mai optimista :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-4745107585468572969?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/4745107585468572969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=4745107585468572969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4745107585468572969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/4745107585468572969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/articol-despre-afaceri.html' title='Articol despre  afaceri'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3466386524153065105</id><published>2008-12-20T19:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:45:02.697+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaim Weizmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>During our crossing, Einstein explained his theory to me every day, and by the time we arrived I was fully convinced he understood it. &lt;br /&gt;Chaim Weizmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3466386524153065105?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3466386524153065105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3466386524153065105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3466386524153065105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3466386524153065105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1390266123381114786</id><published>2008-12-20T11:26:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:23:53.230+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Germania'/><title type='text'>Antenne Bayern</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SU02ZAvKyUI/AAAAAAAAJsY/c2bJc_Y50Mg/s1600-h/IMG_6722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SU02ZAvKyUI/AAAAAAAAJsY/c2bJc_Y50Mg/s320/IMG_6722.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281937741297928514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cateva zile o sa ma intorc in Germania pentru un Revelion care sunt sigura ca va fi foarte frumos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a intrat atat in atmosfera de Craciun cat si in atmosfera mirifica pe care o gasiti acolo, m-am gandit sa va amintesc despre Antenne Bayern. Este un radio din Bayen:), care da muzica pentru toate gusturile si mai ales care da muzica buna. As recomanda ascultatea acestui radio, http://www.antenne.de/, de fiecare data cand va intrebati de ce nu avem si noi un radiou care sa nu ne dea muzica linistita la 8 dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mai putea mentiona ca Europa Fm, Gold Fm si, poate, Romatic fm ar tr sa observe diferenta. Sincer va spun, as vrea si eu ca atunci cand ma urc in masina sa am un radio cu muzica pt o zi buna si cu moderatori care au voci calde si sunt veseli si bucurosi pentru ca exista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana o sa ajung in Germania, ma multumesc cu pozele. Concediu placut :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1390266123381114786?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1390266123381114786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1390266123381114786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1390266123381114786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1390266123381114786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/antenne-bayern.html' title='Antenne Bayern'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SU02ZAvKyUI/AAAAAAAAJsY/c2bJc_Y50Mg/s72-c/IMG_6722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9201652757317077387</id><published>2008-12-19T16:59:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:32:13.768+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Post pentru comentarii</title><content type='html'>Am sters totul...de pe online. In rest nu cred ca o sa sterg prea repede. Si multi poate nu au unde sa comenteze. Daca vreti...comentati. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pun eu si toate comentarile primite. Promit ca nu raspund. Este, daca vreti, un loc unde sunt la zid si dati cu oua stricate in mine. Asta ati si vrut. Enjoy!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je:&lt;br /&gt;Este absolut fascinant si ingrijorator cum unii dintre voi incepeti sa criticati niste profesori cu o experienta dovedita pe plan de marketing si asta doar ca primiti un mail. Tu ai auzit pana acum de marketing direct? Nici o treaba. Si inca sustii ca esti studenta la Masterul de (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sters pentru a nu fi indexat&lt;/span&gt;). Eu cred ca inainte sa postezi ca o idioata ar trebui sa ai niste referinte pe baza carora sa-ti bazezi critica unei activitati de marketing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana Nicolae&lt;br /&gt;Eu am terminat (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; sters pentru a nu fi indexat&lt;/span&gt;) in urma cu 2 generatii. A fost cu siguranta una dintre cele mai benefice perioade pentru mine, dpdv educational. Nici eu nu stiam mare lucru despre marketing, insa cu multa bunavointa, rabdare, interes, am reusit sa imi imbunatatesc nivelul. Ma bucur foarte mult ca am reusit asta; citindu-ti (...) ma simt mult mai bine pentru ca realizez ca exista oameni care nu au acest potential. Si de unde nu e, nici Dumnezeu nu cere. Iti urez mult succes in cariera ta si iti recomand, inainte de a incerca sa treci examenele la (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; sters pentru a nu fi indexat&lt;/span&gt;), sa iti cumperi seria Gramatica Limbii Romane, publicata de Academia Romana in mai multe editii.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, si apropos, foarte inspirat numele blogului tau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Petre &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conform prevederilor Legii nr.365/2002, fapta furnizorului de servicii care efectueaza comunicari comerciale incalcand conditiile stabilite prin lege constituie contraventie, daca nu este savarsita in astfel de conditii incat, potrivit legii penale, sa constituie infractiune, si se sanctioneaza cu amenda de la 1.000 lei la 50.000 lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restul e tacere... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simtul limbii romane nu are nici o treaba cu a termina (...), Harvard sau orice alta facultate. E vorba de bun simt. Nu v-ati saturat de toate stereotipurile astea de gandire: facultatile din Romania sunt ineficiente etc etc. (...) iti da niste perspetive teoretice si, in mod evident, sumare. Restul tine de tine. Si cred ca a da vina pe o institutie pentru incapacitatea ta de a corela diverse informatii si experiente de marketing e un complex pe care nu as vrea sa-l discut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaded &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa te intreb ceva, spune-mi ca tu nu ai mai primit spamuri sau mesaje promotionale nesolicitate provenite si din alte campanii. Ai scris despre ele cu atata inversunare sau ti-au creat un disconfort atat de mare incat sa reactionezi pe blogul tau cumva? OK, o sa-mi zici ca in acest caz este implicat si un profesor, dar tu trebuie sa iti dai seama, atata logica sa ai, ca acest "freedom of speech" de pe blogul tau trebuie sa fie bazat pe niste argumente, altfel..intr-adevar are de ce sa se numeasca "Aberatii". Da, ai starnit reactii-poate ca asta ai si urmarit in cele din urma, dar daca te deranja atat de tare "lipsa de profesionalism" (despre care vb tu) a (), poate ar fi fost mai corect din partea ta, si mult mai matur sa-i spui direct off-urile tale, mai ales ca este vorba de o chestie la nivel profesional(o campanie de mkt). Altfel, de ce mai esti intr-o facultate de comunicare daca nu reusesti sa transmiti un mesaj fara a-l distorsiona - caci altfel nu-mi explic scuzele tale multiple din acest post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar in ceea ce priveste jignirile aduse tie de alte persoane pe care NU le cunosti, scuza-ma..prin blogul tau ai atacat un profesor universitar pe care nu stiu cat de bine il cunosti si chiar mai mult, periclitezi un intreg an de la (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; sters pentru a nu fi indexat&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rest, toate cele bune. Nu ma cunosti si nici nu trebuie, asa cum tu ti-ai dat cu parerea in mediul online, asa o fac si eu. Freedom of speech, right? ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cezar Marinescu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draga Simona, in primul rand cred ca ar trebui sa inveti sa nu comiti fapte pe care nu poti sa ti le asumi. In al doilea rand, daca tot vrei sa incepi sa inveti cate ceva despre corectitudinea gramaticala, arata-ne ca poti si corecteaza macar acest post... Cat despre comunicarea online si blogging, ai putea incepe prin a intelege diferenta dintre un post si un blog. In discutia despre cunostintele tale privind marketingul nu as vrea sa intru pentru ca nu imi plac formele fara fond.&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ti se da totusi cam multa atentie si ca blogul tau are prea mult trafic avand in vedere nivelul sau.&lt;br /&gt;Mult succes in viitor! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Petre &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citat din legea nr.365/2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 6: Comunicările comerciale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Efectuarea de comunicări comerciale prin poşta electronică este interzisă, cu excepţia cazului în care destinatarul şi-a exprimat în prealabil consimţământul expres pentru a primi asemenea comunicări. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cezar Marinescu&lt;br /&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;show details 12:20 PM (4 hours ago)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Reply&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cezar Marinescu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tot ceea ce este afirmat, in orice mediu, ar trebui asumat si nu sters atunci cand apar opinii contrarii.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nemultumita fiind de masteratul pe care il urmezi, poti sa renunti oricand la acesta.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mesajul primit de tine, semnat fiind, nu este Spam. Un pic de atentie la legislatie te-ar putea salva de toata tevatura asta.&lt;br /&gt;4. Indiferent daca ai sterge sau nu discutiile astea, imaginea ta in cercul studentilor de la (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; sters pentru a nu fi indexat&lt;/span&gt;) este periclitata. Te vei tot lovi de ei pe piata fortei de munca.&lt;br /&gt;5. Imi pare rau dar chiar nu pot sa ma abtin sa te rog sa renunti sa mai postezi daca nu poti scrie corect in limba romana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaded&lt;br /&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;show details 2:28 PM (2 hours ago)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Reply&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jaded &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Repet: sunt proata, analfabeta si un gunoi. Ce aveti cu mine?", Simona, eu nu te consider asa absolut deloc. Da, ar trebui sa te mai uiti din cand in cand pe textele scrise de tine si sa le corectezi inainte de a le publica, dar discutia despre TINE personal este una irelevanta acum. TU, impreuna cu NOI, am transformat chestia asta in ceva mai mult decat o discutie despre spamuri. Nu, nu imi place sa primesc mesaje promotionale pe telefon cand nu am semnat nicaieri ca vreau asa ceva si nu cred ca inchid ochii la asta, dar postul tau a fost clar la adresa (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;numele a fost sters pentru a nu mai fi indexata&lt;/span&gt;), profesor la SNSPA. Asuma-ti raspunderea si consecintele pentru cele zise..chit ca ai un blog cu multi sau putini vizitatori, important este ca s-a ajuns la tine si la textul tau. Atat iti mai spun, nu ai facut un POST despre toti profii din romania, vorbind la modul general. ai luat un caz particular si ai starnit controverse. pana la urma, bravo tie, dar nu uita..exista consecinte pentru orice afirmatie facuta. numai bine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9201652757317077387?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9201652757317077387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9201652757317077387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9201652757317077387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9201652757317077387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-pentru-comentarii.html' title='Post pentru comentarii'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9160719206536174091</id><published>2008-12-19T10:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:54:19.893+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wimax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radiocom'/><title type='text'>Wimax in Romania</title><content type='html'>Ieri s-a intamplat ceva ce tr sa se intample mai de mult: s-a adjudecat prima licenta de WIMAX din Romania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce cred eu despre Wimax? Ca este o tehnologie mult mai buna decat internetul 3G, ca este inca la inceput si ca ar tr sa aiba un sprijint mai mare. Din pacate nu stiu cat vor reusi cei de la Radiocom. Darcum imi plac tehnologiile ce ajuta omenirea, vreau dar sa felicitit existenta acestei licente si sa speram ca vor putea trece, financiar, vorbind, peste  criza mondiala si isi vor putea realiza investite a.i costul final sa fie unul mediu si un unul premium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii aici: &lt;a href="http://economie.hotnews.ro/stiri-telecom-5267188-radiocom-7-lea-operator-telefonie-mobila-din-romania-putea-lansa-primele-servicii-wimax-februarie-martie-2009.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9160719206536174091?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9160719206536174091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9160719206536174091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9160719206536174091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9160719206536174091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/wimax-in-romania.html' title='Wimax in Romania'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8279774250032818839</id><published>2008-12-19T10:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:35:54.062+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vPfOjAw5Z0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vPfOjAw5Z0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o melodie f frumoasa si foarte linistita. Este una dintre melodile mele favorite de Craciun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craciun fericit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8279774250032818839?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8279774250032818839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8279774250032818839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8279774250032818839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8279774250032818839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/white-christmas.html' title='White Christmas'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8175902915784910807</id><published>2008-12-12T13:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:30:24.040+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><title type='text'>Despre dragoste</title><content type='html'>Ceea ce ma intristeaza cel mai mult sunt oamenii care sufera din dragoste. Este tot o probleme existentiala si o intrebare la care nu am raspuns. &lt;br /&gt;E trist sa vezi ca exista oamenii care nu se pot rupe de o anumita intimitate si nu o pot gasi in alta parte. E adevarat ca e greu sa gasesti persoane cu care sa te intelegi bine, cu care sa ajungi la o anumita intelegere si cu care sa poti sa te intelegi fara a vorbi. Dar nu este asa in orice relatie mai serioasa? Nu cumva, tot, prietenii nostri, americani prin filme si scriitori, care cu tot respectul, sunt in general persoane cu o sensibilitate crescuta, deci cu anumite probleme de personalitate. Deci, oamenii acestia ne-au invatat de-a lungul timpului sper ce sa speram in dragoste. Si ce au obtinut? Pai, o dezamagire totala a oamenilor care sunt oricum dezamagiti ca au pierdut ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu, simt ca sunt oamenii care se intristeaza si care isi traiesc drama interioara doar pt ca ei se simt inferiori intr-o lume in care superioritatea este data de persoane care fie fac o afacere din aceasta, fie sunt si ele persoane cu probleme cu o sensibilitate crescuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, sincer, cred ca dragostea reala se construieste prin intelegere, bun simt si dorinta de a-l asculta pe cel de langa tine. Nu cred ca exista dragoste profunda la prima vedere sau, daca exista, aceasta nu poate rezista la primul vant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trist, as spune ca este faptul ca, mult prea putini oamenii vor sa fie atenti la cel de langa ei si sa-si puna proprile interese si orgolii pe locul al doilea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai cred in acelasi timp ca daca cineva minte intr-o relatie, se minte pe sine. La fel si in cazul in care se ascund lucruri sau se incep relatii pentru a nu fi singur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8175902915784910807?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8175902915784910807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8175902915784910807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8175902915784910807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8175902915784910807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/despre-dragoste_12.html' title='Despre dragoste'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3486332342151137931</id><published>2008-12-12T10:10:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:01:32.068+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cu sau făra blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SUIcysBemmI/AAAAAAAAJfc/vyQGM57vqnk/s1600-h/cu+sau+fara+blog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SUIcysBemmI/AAAAAAAAJfc/vyQGM57vqnk/s320/cu+sau+fara+blog.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278813370368039522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La masterul mirific, tr sa scriem bloguri. Aceste bloguri vor fi publicate si pe blogul personal, sa va dati cu parerea despre continut. Primul meu entry este legat de marketingul prin bloguri, dar doar esentata. L-am intitulat cu sau fara blog si vrea sa fie o pledoarie pentru a nu transforma blogul in site. Entry-ul este urmatorul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În momentul în care ne gândim la o strategie de marketing online, ne vine din ce în ce mai des în minte ideea de blog. Realizarea unui blog este mai uşoara şi mai ieftină decât cea a unui site în timp ce complexitatea acestuia este mult mai redusă. Nu trebuie să uitam nici că multe siteuri au ajuns să arate identic şi astfel clientul nu mai reţine nici pagina şi nici numele(aici, glumind, putem spune că firefox3 s-a gandit la acest lucru).&lt;br /&gt;Printre facilităţile pe care un blog le are se pot enumera:&lt;br /&gt;• Uşurinta în creare şi setare. Există softuri de blog gratuite în care ideea de plugin este esentială. Adică, poţi sa-ti creezi pagina in funcţie de dorinţe şi de necesitaţi.&lt;br /&gt;• Usurinţa si rapiditatea de indexare de catre Search Enginuri&lt;br /&gt;• Posibilitatea de a atinge anumite nişe şi de a avea un blog respectat si influent in cadrul acestor segmente&lt;br /&gt;• Posibilitatea de a primi feedback, fie el bun sau rău&lt;br /&gt;• Deschiderea către client si către creare unui relaţii cu acesta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau să neg puterea pe care un blog o are, dar ma intreb cat va rezista. O lume curată nu exista şi de aceea nu exista nici blogeri cu influenţa care să nu fie platiţi. În aceste condiţii, crearea unui blog în care sa inseram posturi pentru trafic sau pentru că un competitor are un blog bun, nu inseamnă mai nimic pentru client. Acesta ar vrea să citeasca un blog personal( şi aici ar trebui să fie un pleonasm, dar, din păcate, în România s-a ajuns să avem bloguri identice cu siteurile).&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc că imi plac foarte mult blogurile si că ma bucur că traiesc în această eră în care pot să-mi împărtăşesc gândurile, speranţele şi ideeile de afaceri cu oamenii din întreaga lume, dar recunosc şi că mă enervează blogurile sterile şi făra nici un pic de substantă personală.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3486332342151137931?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3486332342151137931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3486332342151137931' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3140852013666401446</id><published>2008-12-11T16:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:41.750+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Craciun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SUEnTQ0CNRI/AAAAAAAAJfE/PhQ6U4oSMC8/s1600-h/Christmas-Candles-04wallpapers-478400.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SUEnTQ0CNRI/AAAAAAAAJfE/PhQ6U4oSMC8/s200/Christmas-Candles-04wallpapers-478400.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278543450139145490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revin...cu un blog scurt prin care incerc sa-mi exprim dorinta pentru acest Craciun. nu stiu exact ce am in acest an, dar imi doresc f mult...sa vina Craciunul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3140852013666401446?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3140852013666401446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3140852013666401446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3140852013666401446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3140852013666401446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/craciun.html' title='Craciun'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SUEnTQ0CNRI/AAAAAAAAJfE/PhQ6U4oSMC8/s72-c/Christmas-Candles-04wallpapers-478400.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2303278094246662381</id><published>2008-12-06T08:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:46:30.035+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Craciun- Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9sMDWil0U48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9sMDWil0U48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din seria de filmulete de Craciun...sper sa avem un Craciun fericit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2303278094246662381?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2731451611441112503</id><published>2008-12-04T22:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:31:21.100+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Atmosfera de sarbatori</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1g2z84QsF3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1g2z84QsF3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-547012191310943169</id><published>2008-12-04T16:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:43:10.443+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cugetari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definitie'/><title type='text'>Despre dragoste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STfsZRfM4sI/AAAAAAAAJe8/ZUTQwLxl2pU/s1600-h/tablescape_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STfsZRfM4sI/AAAAAAAAJe8/ZUTQwLxl2pU/s200/tablescape_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275945407422980802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-ati gandit vrodata ce este dragostea?&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in jurul meu si observ oamenii care o cauta mai mult sau mai putin, oamenii care o au, oamenii care o ingnora si  oamenii care o pierd? Dar desi toti sunt oamenii si toti au trecut cel putin o data printr-una din fazele enuntate...au uitat.&lt;br /&gt;De ce cand nu ne este atat de bine in dragoste ne raportam la perfetiune si nu la trecut? Nu am un raspus, dar cred ca pentru ca necesitatea de a fi iubit intr-o forma pe care nu o cunosteai reprezinta mult pentru fiecare dintre noi. Si astfel, revenim la intrebarea  initiala : ce este dragostea? Cred ca as putea sa o definesc astfel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dragostea este acel sentiment care ne face sa descoperim un pic din necunoscut. E un sentiment placut dar care dispare in momentul in care, din incapacitate umana, necunoscutul devine cunoscut&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea inseamna necunoscut. Nu stim mai nimic despre persoana de care ne indragostim(adica stim decat lucrurile pe care societatea ne-a facut sa le stim) iar necunoscutul ne atrage si mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, observand oamenii care sunt singuri...ma intreb de ce ni se termina necunoscutul?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-547012191310943169?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/547012191310943169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=547012191310943169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/547012191310943169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/547012191310943169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/despre-dragoste.html' title='Despre dragoste'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STfsZRfM4sI/AAAAAAAAJe8/ZUTQwLxl2pU/s72-c/tablescape_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8914036557605469203</id><published>2008-12-03T15:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:48:48.403+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><title type='text'>Atmosfera de sarbatori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STaGRVWWdYI/AAAAAAAAJec/X_XQ8_MzSiA/s1600-h/craciun.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STaGRVWWdYI/AAAAAAAAJec/X_XQ8_MzSiA/s200/craciun.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275551645857904002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De fiecare data cand vin sarbatorile de iarna simt ca nu sunt pregatita. Anul acesta incerc sa-mi creez o stare de spirit buna pentru sarbatori...sper sa si pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentant sunt in ceata(si la propriu si la figurat). De la etajul 10 din Anchor, nu se vede nimic...decat ceata groasa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8914036557605469203?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8914036557605469203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8914036557605469203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8914036557605469203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8914036557605469203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/12/atmosfera-de-sarbatori.html' title='Atmosfera de sarbatori'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/STaGRVWWdYI/AAAAAAAAJec/X_XQ8_MzSiA/s72-c/craciun.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5990613144249863061</id><published>2008-11-14T10:13:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:23:18.056+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cappuccino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atmosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxare'/><title type='text'>Smell a good cappuccino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00AZlZISI/AAAAAAAAITs/nUClxeD8aC8/s1600-h/cafenea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00AZlZISI/AAAAAAAAITs/nUClxeD8aC8/s200/cafenea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268424320565715234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am de ceva vreme chef de o dupa amiaza de sambata sau duminica cu ploie si cu un cappuccino bun. Nu stiu daca o sa am parte, dar pot sa-mi imaginez uitandu-ma la poze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00Qb2CtLI/AAAAAAAAIT8/VLMw4eA6jME/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00Qb2CtLI/AAAAAAAAIT8/VLMw4eA6jME/s200/coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268424596050326706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00TVfa0zI/AAAAAAAAIUE/vl92JKKcs2o/s1600-h/coffeemaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00TVfa0zI/AAAAAAAAIUE/vl92JKKcs2o/s200/coffeemaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268424645884433202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5990613144249863061?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5990613144249863061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5990613144249863061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5990613144249863061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5990613144249863061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/11/smell-good-cappuccino.html' title='Smell a good cappuccino'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SR00AZlZISI/AAAAAAAAITs/nUClxeD8aC8/s72-c/cafenea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8816467273657514733</id><published>2008-11-12T10:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:40:56.424+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesimtire'/><title type='text'>Nesimtirea tot ramane</title><content type='html'>Sunt scrise sute si sute de carti de comunicare, sunt oamenii trimsi la sute de traininguri si concluzia finala este aceasi:nesimtirea. Ma intreb de ce? De ce tr sa existe oamenii nesimtiti prin descriere si de ce un minim de bun simt nu exista?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am terminat de citit "Marketing Plans, how to prepare them, how to use them" si m-a uimit ca s-a terminat astfel&lt;br /&gt;"Success comes from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. Experience comes from making mistakes. We can minimise this if we combine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;common sense &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet reasonableness &lt;/span&gt;with the models(...)&lt;br /&gt;We wish you every success in your endeavours"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate un pic mai mult bun simt nu ar lipsi din multe firme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intreb...ce training le tr oamenilor pentru a-l avea? Poate unul singur...duritatea vietii, care cu siguranta ii va calca in picioare si sincer nu as vrea sa fiu acolo and asa ceva se va intampla. Pentru ca se va intampla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banuiesc ca si voua parinti va spun ca tr sa fi nesimtit si arogant ca sa reusesti. Total deacord pentru astazi, dar pentru maine? Mancam numai porcarii pentru ca oamenii sunt nesimtiti cu noi romanii si vor sa faca averi de pe urma nostra...dar ei ce manca?! Tot la fel...so, o sa ajungem in aceleasi spitale, o sa facem tot acelasi citostatice si in final o sa fim toti tarana. Cel arogat va avea banii pentru a lupta pentru inca 5 min de viata, cel cu bun simt isi va projeta familia de durerea pe care involuntar o va lasa in spate. Cine castiga? Cel sincer...pt ca familia lui isi va reveni, va merge mai departe. Poate gresesc, dar intrebarea buna aici este : "Ce se va intampla daca nu gresesc?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8816467273657514733?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8816467273657514733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8816467273657514733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8816467273657514733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8816467273657514733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/11/nesimtirea-tot-ramane.html' title='Nesimtirea tot ramane'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-3062099168793022402</id><published>2008-10-31T12:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:27:33.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.autumn-pictures.com/new-jersey-autumn8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1000px; height: 778px;" src="http://www.autumn-pictures.com/new-jersey-autumn8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este atat de cald astazi afara, incat am impresia ca este mai. Nu stiu daca as vrea, dar serios, la 24 de grade in noiembrie te simti excelent de bine. De abia astept sa scap de la servici pentru a ma bucura de o dupa amiaza de toamna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-3062099168793022402?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/3062099168793022402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=3062099168793022402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3062099168793022402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/3062099168793022402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/10/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5880995008707205894</id><published>2008-10-24T17:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:12:34.634+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='managment'/><title type='text'>Interesting thing about the managers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.6dtech.com/Resource%20Manager%20Class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.6dtech.com/Resource%20Manager%20Class.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Not every competent leader is well-loved by his or her employees--only the best ones are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest is here :http://www.businessknowhow.com/manage/lovedboss.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5880995008707205894?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5880995008707205894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5880995008707205894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5880995008707205894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5880995008707205894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/10/interesting-thing-about-managers.html' title='Interesting thing about the managers'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5939105374288544085</id><published>2008-10-15T13:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:30:52.076+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intel'/><title type='text'>Intel are o noua fata</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu de fapt cat de noua este, dar este foarte interesanta deoarece intel a vrut tot timpul sa fie diferit fata de Google, in sensul de a vrut sa fie mai serios(poate si un pic mai rigid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, astazi cautand informatii despre conturile de genul My Account, am descoperit acest link : http://www.intel.com/consumer/inside/collection/index.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce au facut? Au avut o idee simpla, dar f frumoasa si f sweet, si anume sa cartii, articole, firme, etc...care au fost scrie sau infiintate cu ajutorul unui notebook si apoi sa afirme ca aceea carte/afacere a fost realizata de pe un notebook cu procesor Intel. Genial ideea si curajoasa...sunt curioasa daca la noi va observa si va comenta cineva aceasta diferenta(importanta, de altfel)In&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5939105374288544085?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5939105374288544085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5939105374288544085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5939105374288544085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5939105374288544085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/10/intel-are-o-noua-fata.html' title='Intel are o noua fata'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8757967318908277071</id><published>2008-09-24T11:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:03:33.822+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='master'/><title type='text'>Admitere master</title><content type='html'>Maine o sa sustin un eseu de admitere la master. Imi place marketingul, imi plac chichitele care te fac sa spui da tr sa mai pun mama pe carte si sa mai citesc despre ce s-a studiat. Dar tot repet eseul asta si m-am plictisit. Adica e o tema f vasta si am avut tot entuziasmul cand am scris referatul, cand l-am corectat(si am avut multe greseli de tehnoredactare), dar m-am plictisit sa tot umplu cu foile astea dupa mine si sa repet niste ideei care deja mi se par demodate:). Sa vedem ce o sa iasa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8757967318908277071?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8757967318908277071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8757967318908277071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8757967318908277071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8757967318908277071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/09/admitere-master.html' title='Admitere master'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2984432784583439410</id><published>2008-09-05T11:30:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:21:45.845+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about life'/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AuJrEBtmM1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AuJrEBtmM1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life bits you all you have left are the dreams. And this is the moment when you realise how far are your dreams from you and that you are alone. You have always been but now you feel that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2984432784583439410?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2984432784583439410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2984432784583439410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2984432784583439410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2984432784583439410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/09/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8503525045471908994</id><published>2008-08-29T07:19:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T07:33:45.346+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Femeia Fatala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/ro/thumb/6/65/Altman-akhmatova.jpg/300px-Altman-akhmatova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/ro/thumb/6/65/Altman-akhmatova.jpg/300px-Altman-akhmatova.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma uimeste cum in Romania cunosc atat de multe "tanti" care se vor femei fatale. Dar ele se vor ca si meserie. Nu ma intelegeti gresit si nici pe ele(nu vor sa practice cea mai veche meserie ci vor sa fie fatale). Si ma tot intreb de ce? De ce nu putem avea si noi femei inteligente, luptatore si cu perspective? De ce majoritatea femeilor de la noi cred (si fie o spun direct, fie nu) ca aspectul fizic si atitudinea (aceastra fiind ceea mai importanta) primeaza? Aici stiu raspunsul : pentru ca asa este. Sunt putin barbati pe aici care sunt educatii. Si da, stiu toate explicatiile cu hormonii care zboara prin aer, dar de aici si pana la o strategie de viata, la ei e mult, la noi nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Deci, in aceste conditii ar tr sa spun ca este ok sa te crezi femeie fatala. Tot nu sunt de acord. Totusi ca definim termenii(ca asa am invatat in facultate) o sa dau o defintie a femei fatale si apoi o sa va expic ceea ce am obervat la femeile care se cred fatale de la noi. O femeie fatala este o femeie care atrage atat atentia cat si simpatia majoritatii barbatii. La noi, o femeie fatala este aceea care nu respecta nici o regula, fiind un amestec de agresivitate, simpatie fortata si infatisare diferita de un model de frumusete. Asta ma intriga cel mai mult: de ce femeile care nu arata bine, care au defecte(ca de toate avem) se cred fatale? Adica e greu sa fi pe gustul tuturor, deci principala calitate a unei astfel de femei trebuie sa fie infatisarea. Nu ai infatisare, nu ai titlu de femeie fatala.(cam asa merg lucrurile la mine in cap). La ele nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nu stiu, dar sunt satula de astfel de tantii si mai ales sunt satula de barbatii care nu fac diferenta intre munca(si respect pentru aceasta) si un bar de agatat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: poza imi place mie nu vrea sa repreziste nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8503525045471908994?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8503525045471908994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8503525045471908994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8503525045471908994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8503525045471908994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/08/femeia-fatala.html' title='Femeia Fatala'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-649040943929462741</id><published>2008-08-15T17:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:46:49.054+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Am uitat si e bine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://g1b2i3.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/cal_742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://g1b2i3.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/cal_742.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general cand iti dai seama ca incepi sa uiti lucru, te gandesti ca este de rau. Eu astazi mi-am dat seama ca am uitat numele unor oamenii pe care nu i-am mai vazut de o luna. Si ma simt bine, pentru ca asta inseamna ca am lasat in urma totul si ca sunt pregatita pentru viitor(fie el bun sau mai putin bun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cred ca am invatat ce era de invatat din trecut si chiar cred ca era si timpul sa uit. V-am uitat dragii mei si asta ma face sa ma simt bine :D. Yuppy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-649040943929462741?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/649040943929462741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=649040943929462741' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/649040943929462741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/649040943929462741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-uitat-si-e-bine.html' title='Am uitat si e bine'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8016658380494222050</id><published>2008-08-14T16:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:47:04.246+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara oboseala'/><title type='text'>Nu mai sunt bosita</title><content type='html'>E bine sa nu mai fi obosit. Stiu cum eram prin decembrie cand, sincer vorbind, abia ma duceam pe mine in carca. Acum sunt fresh. Topai din nou, cum o facem in vremea buna a facutati (adica prin anul 1) si am din nou chef de viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am planuri, am vise, am dorinte si am chef de munca. Nu mai simt aceea monotonie care ma omora. Daca este sa ma intrebati cate ore dorm pe zi? Pai multe...ca am avut o perioada destul de lunga in care dormeam si prost si putin. S-a intors roata si pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincer, acum ma enerveaza doar caldurile astea tropicale de afara...care te lenisa. Desi o sa ma duc la mare cro 3 zile si e bine ca este clad si ca apa mari e buna pe baie, ma mai uit si eu cate grade sunt in Germania si ma deprim. De exp, astazi sunt 24 si maine ploua si vor fi 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ce sa vreau ...sa se raceasca dupa ce ma intorc eu de la mare? Pai, am uitat sa mentionez, ca apoi pleaca ai mei si le-ar prinde bine si lor niste soare. Oof...bine sa fie caldura...dar nu canicula. Pana atunci...eu fac nani si pap...ca sa ma fac mare :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8016658380494222050?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8016658380494222050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8016658380494222050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8016658380494222050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8016658380494222050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/08/nu-mai-sunt-bosita.html' title='Nu mai sunt bosita'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8889489823390368058</id><published>2008-08-12T12:21:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:45:26.952+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experinta de viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Munchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><title type='text'>Back from Germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SKFbQUJLtgI/AAAAAAAAHMg/a-465Do0EJw/s1600-h/IMG_6203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SKFbQUJLtgI/AAAAAAAAHMg/a-465Do0EJw/s320/IMG_6203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233564577824486914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hallo und  &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fstefan-jr.blogspot.com%2F2008%2F07%2Fgr-got.html&amp;amp;ei=SVahSPvsGqaG-wKh_eGBAQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNF1HrJVNo3Mp7fmMr4gwDEV7Q38gw&amp;amp;sig2=2RW-hQF68yZ6GEoGFj7F7A" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','1','AFQjCNF1HrJVNo3Mp7fmMr4gwDEV7Q38gw','&amp;amp;sig2=2RW-hQF68yZ6GEoGFj7F7A')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Grüß Got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am intors din Munchen...cu multa pace si multa energie. In aceasi timp, mi-am amintit de ceea ce a insemnat pana acum provocarea vietii mele. Mi-am amintit ca "mi-am jurat" mie ca nu o sa mai las pe nimeni sa decida pentru mine si ca o sa lupt pentru ceea ce vreau. A fost dura revederea stazii pe care ma duceam pana la Oktoberfest si imi aminteam cum imi numaram pasi pana acolo. Si nici eu nu stiam ce vroiam...sa fie drumul mai scurt ca sa nu mai simt singuratetea aceea apasatoare sau sa ajung mai repede pentru ca lumea se astepta sa fac banii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si am facut totul bine...pentru ei. Am reusit sa vad cat nu a mai reusit nimeni sa vanda, am facut multi bani (care s-au dus exact asa cum i-am facut) si ceea ce mi-a ramas mie e cea mai dura experienta ... care mi-a schimbat viata definitiv. Nu stiu cum as fi acum daca nu as fi fost acolo. Dar, cu siguranta diferita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, eu vreau sa raman doar cu invatamintele de acolo : si cea mai importanta e sa lupt pentru ceea ce vreau si sa stiu ca le pot atinge si ca de multe ori pot realiza mai mult decat cred. Nu este aroganta ... e ceea ce viata m-a invatat. Si am mai invatat ceva : sa las spaga ok...ca si eu imi amintesc cat ma bucuram cand cineva imi lasa niste banuiti in plus. :). Si asa am ajuns sa fim cunoscuti prin cafenele din Bucuresti pe care le frecventam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fstefan-jr.blogspot.com%2F2008%2F07%2Fgr-got.html&amp;amp;ei=SVahSPvsGqaG-wKh_eGBAQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNF1HrJVNo3Mp7fmMr4gwDEV7Q38gw&amp;amp;sig2=2RW-hQF68yZ6GEoGFj7F7A" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','1','AFQjCNF1HrJVNo3Mp7fmMr4gwDEV7Q38gw','&amp;amp;sig2=2RW-hQF68yZ6GEoGFj7F7A')"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8889489823390368058?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8889489823390368058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8889489823390368058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8889489823390368058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8889489823390368058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-germany.html' title='Back from Germany'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SKFbQUJLtgI/AAAAAAAAHMg/a-465Do0EJw/s72-c/IMG_6203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5810114382923328370</id><published>2008-07-23T09:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:33:37.352+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stiinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nebunie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudateni'/><title type='text'>Ciudat</title><content type='html'>Ok...singuratatea doare si asta o stim cu totii. E greu sa fi singur, sa ajungi acasa si sa nu ai cu cine sa vorbesti, sa te culci in patul gol. Dar poate aceste sentimente te ajuta sa cresti ca si persoana si sa te maturizezi. Eu asa cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar citind astazi, am aflat ca cineva s-a gandit sa rezolve acesta problema cu ajutorul unei persoane virtuale. Adica ajungi acasa si te pui in pat si e cineva acolo, cineva virtual. Ea se va misca in functie de miscarile tale, si deci nu te va mai incomoda. :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu...mi se pare deplasat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii se pot gasi aici: &lt;a href="http://drewburrows.com/"&gt;http://drewburrows.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5810114382923328370?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5810114382923328370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5810114382923328370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5810114382923328370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5810114382923328370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/07/ciudat.html' title='Ciudat'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2839620422965530872</id><published>2008-07-21T13:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:02:54.536+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antreprenori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='managment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greseala'/><title type='text'>Fara vacanta de vara</title><content type='html'>Am citit stirea &lt;a href="http://www.wall-street.ro/articol/Start-Up/45296/Sase-trucuri-prin-care-puteti-ramane-in-contact-cu-clientii-in-timpul-vacantei.html"&gt;urmatoare&lt;/a&gt; de pe Wall Street-ul romanaesc (www.wall-street.ro ) si m-am intristat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Deci, sa inteleg mai bine, esti om de afaceri, muncesti pentru a face banii si nu ai timp de vacanta? Pai, de ce mai vrei banii? Banuiesc ca poti sa iti faci multe case, vile sa ai un garaj mare cu multe masini fitoase, dar pe care nu prea le folosesti pentru ca tu stai 16 ore din zi, la birou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Inteleg ce vrea &lt;a href="http://www.chiefhomeofficer.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-0" style="background-color: Yellow; color: black;"&gt;Jeff&lt;/layer&gt; &lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-1" style="background-color: Cyan; color: black;"&gt;Zbar&lt;/layer&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sa impuna.  El are tehnologie pentru home office pe care vrea sa o promoveze. Dar, nu cumva greseste targetul? Nu vreau sa fac o analiza foarte atenta, pentru ca vrea sa-mi exprim punctul de vedere aici - si anume, ca nu se merita sa faci averi daca nu te poti bucura de ele. Si vacanta, este un moment de bucurie si de relaxare. Iar eu cred ca un angajat (fie el si cu functie manageriala) este mult mai productiv dupa o vacanta reusita. De un antreprenor nu poate fi? Viziunile se pot schimba si astfel productivitatea poate creste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Nu stiu exact, ce articol au tradus astia de la wall street, dar cred in continuare ca a avea o afacere si a nu avea timp pentru viata este ceea mai mare prostie a acestor vremuri. Si din pacate multi o practica. (si, si mai multi o cer).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2839620422965530872?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2839620422965530872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2839620422965530872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2839620422965530872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2839620422965530872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/07/fara-vacanta-de-vara.html' title='Fara vacanta de vara'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5834604678122303240</id><published>2008-07-21T10:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:08:46.367+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sibiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amaraciune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristete'/><title type='text'>Sibiu - la 7 luni</title><content type='html'>In urma cu 2 ani, am fost prima data in Sibiu. Si mi-a placut f mult. Bine, mai putin prima noapte de cazare, dar asta a fost greseala noastra. Am vizitat muzee, am fost in biserici si ne-am pozat prin turnurile cetatii.&lt;br /&gt;Am revenit cu multa placere si am petrecut alaturi de sibieni si de Phonix, intrarea in 2007 si declararea Sibiului - capital culturar europeana 2007. Ne-a placut. Desi, Piata Mare era plina, oamenii erau frumosi(adica veseli, impesionati de ceea ce vedeau, dornici de a face din Sibiu si din anul 2007, ceva frumos). Si au facut.:) Nu stiu foarte multe despre ce s-a intamplat in Luxemburg in 2007, dar in Sibiu s-au schimbat multe. Evenimente culturare atat in strada cat si in salile de spectacol, artifici multe si multi turisti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si aici a aparut si problema. E adevarat, isi doreau multi turisti, dar sunt sigura ca nu isi doreau sa schimbe linistea cu galagia, curatenia (impecabila-adica nu era nici un gunoi) de pe strazi cu mizeria de acum, restaurantele linistete, cu chelneri amabili si cu oamenii decenti la mese, cu terase care sunt pana in mijlocul stazii, cu chelneri plictisiti si sictiriti de munca, cu galagie si mai ales cu plasme scoase in strada(ca sa ne dam mari). Asta este romanism. Si e trist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promit un singur lucru : NU mai trec prin Sibiu cel putin 1 an. Stiu ca lor nu o sa le pese( vin o gramada din Bucureste), dar mie imi pasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca o rugaminte si mai mare: Uratii pe unguri!...macar asa am si eu un locusor in tara asta unde ma simt bine, in vacanta. E liniste, e frumos, se papa bine...imi place. So...de acum inainte daca cineva imi mai spune cat de rai sunt unguri, nu o sa-i mai spun nimic. Ca e mai bine asa. Ungurii sunt "rai" pentru alti, pentru mine au ramas singuri oamenii civilizati din Romania.(si da, e trist, dar e adevarul curat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi pare f rau de Sibiu, dar a devenit scump si prost, adica exact contrarul la ceea ce era in urma cu 2 ani. Si daca anul trecut avea evenimente culturale interesante, anul asta se umple de manelisti si de un fel de turism josnic. Si eu vad doua variante, ori se transforma in Brasov si atunci manele si "manelismul" vor fi la ele acasa, ori mai pierd un pic economic(pt ca cresterea nu poate fi sustinuta), dar castiga pe termen mediu si lung. Totul depinde de ce strategie vor ei. Vor acum multi bani...ii pot avea, dar in vro 3 ani sa se astepte la somaj crescut si la o scadere economica, sau, se tempereaza crestera economica inregistrata pana acum, dar, fie si in cazul unei crize, ei au o baza solida. Grea alegere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vedem peste un an ce o sa avem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5834604678122303240?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5834604678122303240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5834604678122303240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5834604678122303240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5834604678122303240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/07/sibiu-la-7-luni.html' title='Sibiu - la 7 luni'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-856023788655371736</id><published>2008-07-07T14:16:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:05:11.701+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nemultumire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fara regrete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='servici'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesimtire'/><title type='text'>Ultimul an si jumatate din viata mea</title><content type='html'>Sau cum am plecat eu de la firma actuala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E trist ceea ce mi se intampla. Nu ma cred o persoana desteapta si nici curajoasa, dar detest cand cum considerata proasta. Pe scurt am refuzat o oferta de genul: "Stai la noi pana iti gasesti ceva nou si faci ce vrei tu. Nu ne intereseaza daca nu faci nimic si stai sa te uiti pe pereti!" Da, stiu e o oferta f tentanta pentru cineva care adora acest lucru, eu il detest. Eu vreau sa muncesc, vreau sa vad ca las ceva in urma mea, iar iei imi spun...poti sa te uiti pe pereti. Dar, cica le pasa si vor sa raman la ei. Din parti....(si nu am nimic cu integralele).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E trist sa vezi ca ti se propune o asemenea prostie, daca ar fi avut un plan, o chestie serioasa, o strategie de dezvoltare...as mai fi spun, dar asa e jignire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce plec? Ca sa fac ceva mai bun, ca sa reusesc in viata, ca sa fiu un model pentru mine si pentru ceea ce eu credeam ca pot fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu am acceptat acesta oferta "amabila"? pt ca mi se pare nesimtire curata, pt ca si daca mi-ar fi spun "Pleaca...papa" si faca discutii coorporative, care nu isi aveau rostul ar fi fost mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi pare rau ca se termina asa. Imi pare rau ca s-a ajuns aici si ca oamenii nu respecta o decizie clara de genul "Imi pare rau, dar plec din firma!". Nu am intrat in targetul lor de oamenii care pleaca...Plec pt ca nu mai rezist, plec pt ca asa vreau, plec pt ca imi respect deciziile, plec pt ca nu imi este bine aici, plec pt ca nu "libertatea" de aici nu este buna, plec pt ca am nevoie ca sa plec, plec pt ca e bine ca plec, plec pt ca incurc lumea, plec pt ca un sfarsit este intotdeauna un nou inceput. Mi-e frica ca plec, am temerile mele, dar acum mai mult ca oricand am nevoie si trebuie sa imi infrang temerile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in loc de PS, ma enerveaza faptul ca lumea se foloseste de faptul ca nu dau feedback negativ ca sa ma atace...sau sa incerce sa rezolve ceva cu mine. Nu pot sa spun de fiecare data ca nu e bine, pentru ca ma pot si eu insela, dat o decezie nu o iau pe poate sau daca sau laca, ci pe situatii reale, pt ca astazi am incercat sa le evit in a le povesti pe toate...sunt multe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in loc de PPS, din mai si pana acum a trecut multa vreme si oboseala si stresul isi spun cuvantul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in loc de PPPS, desi am terminat Facultatea de Matematica si Informatica, pot sa fac si Marketing si asta pt ca imi place. Si nu imi tb o facultate ca sa-mi dau seama de asa ceva. Tr sa recunosc ca Intel-ul m-a ajutat mult si desi la vremea respectiva a sunat f urat si, recunosc, am facut si baz baz, ce mi-a spus Irinel Burloiu mi-a ramas in cap. So, multumesc Irinel, chiar daca nu o sa citesti acest blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-856023788655371736?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/856023788655371736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=856023788655371736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/856023788655371736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/856023788655371736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/07/ultimul-si-jumatate-din-viata-mea.html' title='Ultimul an si jumatate din viata mea'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-101143748911868804</id><published>2008-06-14T14:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T14:45:09.554+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agitatie'/><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G4HiGE_5Kco&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G4HiGE_5Kco&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa spun ca doar cateodata uitam ce este mai important dar din pacate, in nebuneala de viata pe care tindem sa o asociem cu normalitatea, pierdem des esenta. Si ea reprezinta totul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-101143748911868804?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/101143748911868804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=101143748911868804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/101143748911868804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/101143748911868804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-9113616995848972113</id><published>2008-06-10T21:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:16:24.452+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspectie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FMI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facultate'/><title type='text'>Memories - Part 1</title><content type='html'>Nu o sa scriu chiar in ordinea in care s-au petrecut evenimentele in cei 4 anisori de facultate, ci doar o sa scriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incep cu o parte foarte importanta din facultate, care  a inceput cam asa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBziW9qQvsc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBziW9qQvsc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine a inceput mult mai greu...dar asa s-a conceput (metaforic vb).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Am redescoperit aceasta melodie in acesta seara si mi-am amintit de o conversatie avuta cu Corina in anul 1, dupa examenul cu Hristea (nu mai stiu cum se numea, stiu sigur ca avea algebre booleene prin el). Conversatia era simpla si contradictorie: ce ne place mai mult o relatie lunga sau mai multe scurte? Si sa nu ma intelegeti gresit, nu am nimic cu relatiile lungi, dar am ceva cu plafonarea care intervine si contra careia se poate lupta doar in doi.&lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat in cei patru ani care au trecut sa am rabdare, dar uneori ma intreb daca nu exagerez cu rabdarea si cu ingaduita.&lt;br /&gt;    Asadar, intrebarea ramane "Where is the moment, when I needed the most?". Nu am un raspuns, pentru ca mi-e frica.&lt;br /&gt;    Facultatea(cu totul) m-a transformat intr-o fricoasa, intr-o persoana careia ii este frica de viata si de propriile decizi si care are nevoie de cineva care sa-i spune ca e bine cum face(nu am incredere in fortele proprii).&lt;br /&gt;    Si stau asa si ma uit si ma intreb daca facultatea sau nepasarea oamenilor despre care eu credeam ca le pasa? Din nou, nu am un raspuns.&lt;br /&gt;    Poate am incomodat(moral sau nu) pe multi si asta a fost arma lor de aparare. Si, da...m-au invins. Sunt trista, sunt suparici si mai ales sunt neincrezatoare in mine. Si nu e vina mea, nu eu am gresit aici. Stiu asta, dar din nou nu am cum sa rezolv toate problemele.&lt;br /&gt;    Am fost o persoana buna, care s-a transformat in una trista. Si toti vad, dar nimeni nu-mi intinde o mana de ajutor. Si da, pot sa ies din groapa pe care mi-am sapat-o singura, intrebarea este "vreua?". Eu vreau, dar inca mai am bun simt.&lt;br /&gt;    Nu o sa spun decat un singur lucru, viata e ca o roata, cateodata esti sus, alteori esti jos. Eu sunt jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Sper sa celelati relatari sa fie mai vesele. Nu fac un plan inainte de a scrie, ci scriu pur si simplu. Nu sunt ideei pentru facultate sau o persoana, ci sunt ideeile mele, adica o amestecatura de toate(+o analiza la rece)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-9113616995848972113?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/9113616995848972113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=9113616995848972113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9113616995848972113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/9113616995848972113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/06/memories-part-1.html' title='Memories - Part 1'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-5865191051334271608</id><published>2008-05-14T11:23:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T11:25:40.361+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testul culorilor'/><title type='text'>Testul culorilor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SCqhkQmBJXI/AAAAAAAADXw/wY5rGIe3FmM/s1600-h/25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SCqhkQmBJXI/AAAAAAAADXw/wY5rGIe3FmM/s320/25.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200146364054447474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 34);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; You are 59 % extrovert and          41         % introvert. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Independently of any order of importance :&lt;br /&gt;You are a manager and a structured person, you know how to take into account the needs of each person while leading them towards the set goals.&lt;br /&gt;You are also strong-willed and active, your actions are determined by your own will, by the goals you settled for yourself, and by your need to act and to move forward.&lt;br /&gt; Finely you are charismatic and good in communication, you know how to attract and manage people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testul se gaseste &lt;a href="http://www.testcolor.com/personalitytest/personalitytest.php"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-5865191051334271608?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/5865191051334271608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=5865191051334271608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5865191051334271608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/5865191051334271608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/05/test.html' title='Testul culorilor'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EkmiI8HHrfE/SCqhkQmBJXI/AAAAAAAADXw/wY5rGIe3FmM/s72-c/25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-1492447802267619870</id><published>2008-05-13T17:21:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:32:06.736+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rusine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colegi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facultate'/><title type='text'>Operatiunea "Dosarul"</title><content type='html'>Fara sa stie si sa vrea o colega m-a facut sa rad zdravan acum cateva min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cauta un dosar...dosarul de mate- pe cel de info il avem deja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce se afla in dosar? Pai tot ce avem nevoie pt licenta. E facut de cei mai mari ca sa ne faca viata mai usoara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E bine sau e rau? Eu spus ca e rau. Adica noi suntem incapabil sa ne sintetizam singuri cateva cursuri si sa invatam. Se pare ca da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocmai am postat un comentatiu pe blogul lui Militaru in care vb de cat de putreda e facultatea. Comentariul este postat la blogul "Lingai. Oameni si limbrici"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a&gt;http://gigelmilitaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/studentii-lingai.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce m-a intristat profund este faptul ca cele care au cautat aceste dosare, cele care au facut rost de ele sunt tocmai colegele noastre cu note f mari. Sincer...e rusinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Nu ma leg aici de cine cauta acum dosarele ci de cine a pornit aceasta cautare. Adica cei care au cerut initial un document de sinteza de la cei mai mari si care in rest vor sa fie respectati si considerati destepti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: Mie imi este rusine de acest lucru.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-1492447802267619870?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/1492447802267619870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=1492447802267619870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1492447802267619870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/1492447802267619870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/05/operatiunea-dosarul.html' title='Operatiunea &quot;Dosarul&quot;'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-6979523134489913990</id><published>2008-05-12T16:14:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:57:48.845+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolvire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='examene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facultate'/><title type='text'>Gata cu examenele</title><content type='html'>Oficial...astazi am luat ultimul examen din facultate si tot oficial astazi mi-am luat si nota la penultimul examen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce simt? Well, imi dau seama ca nu m-am gandit cum o sa am simt dupa ce nu o sa mai am nici un examen in facultate. Suna ciudat? Pai este:). Ma simt ok, as vrea sa topai-dar nu pot- as vrea sa vb cu toata lumea-dar nu toti au examene(sau nu mai au) si imi pare rau ca george mai are restante-pe care sunt sigura ca le va lua- dar mai sunt 2 examene. Sper ca sa terminam. Am multe planuri pt mine, dar sunt f obosici, si nu stiu, parca timpul asta trece asa de greu-si totusi asa de repede.:).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-6979523134489913990?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/6979523134489913990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=6979523134489913990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6979523134489913990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/6979523134489913990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/05/gata-cu-examenele.html' title='Gata cu examenele'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-2090058384286431264</id><published>2008-05-09T15:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:19:10.820+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life isn't always faire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.any-book-in-print.com/images/book_covers/l_web/life_isnt_always_fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.any-book-in-print.com/images/book_covers/l_web/life_isnt_always_fair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, viata nu e este intotdeauna "dreapta" si nici nu stiti cat ma enerveaza acest lucru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu lupt, eu vreau, eu imi doresc ca sa nu las lucrurile nerezolvate, pt ca sa nu las probleme fara raspus si pt a nu lasa in spate probleme. Dar...viata imi dem ca nu pot si imi pare rau pentru acest lucru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca timpul rezolva lucrurile, daca ele nu sunt rezolvate de catre noi....timpul doar pune praf care la un moment dat tr curatat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singurul lucru bun este uitarea...e bine ca din cand in cand uitam...si dupa o anumita varsta acest fenomen se agraveaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, pana atunci  eu traiesc cu problemele pe care nu le pot rezolva, pt ca nu tin doar de mine, desi ma includ si pe mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-2090058384286431264?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/2090058384286431264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=2090058384286431264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2090058384286431264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/2090058384286431264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-isnt-always-faire.html' title='Life isn&apos;t always faire'/><author><name>Simona Arsene</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102399780383202132710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_EHZJalR3mE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAh_0/4GoNDhjnHrs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614917442511551822.post-8522212648495693236</id><published>2008-05-05T17:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T21:52:33.306+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moisil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matematica'/><title type='text'>Despre viata (cu citate din Gr. Moisil)</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ce este un pesimist? Un optimist bine informat."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Idealul de fericire? Să trăiesc printre oameni care judecă corect."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Azi facem matematica ce va fi folosită mâine şi mai ales poimâine. Că dacă n-am face-o azi, poimâine ar trebui s-o importăm."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Un om la 20 de ani trebuie să fie admirat, la 30 apreciat, la 40 invidiat şi la 60 stimat."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Ştiinţa se răzbună ca o femeie, nu când o ataci, ci când o neglijezi."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Tot ce e gândire corectă este sau matematică sau susceptibilă de matematizare."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Fiecare bărbat are nevoie de o amantă! Nevasta crede că el e la amantă, amanta crede că e la nevastă, şi aşa, el poate să şadă liniştit în bibliotecă să citească!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Sunt teoreme asemeni bijuteriilor de familie: se transmit, dar nu se poartă niciodată."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Să munciţi, căci ştiinţa nu vine de la sine, fără eforturi continue."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Spre deosebire de vin, ştiinţa nu trebuie lăsată să se învechească."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Duşmanii se recrutează dintre prieteni."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;E rău că la bătrâneţe dosarul medical e mai mare decât dosarul de cadre."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Eu sunt omul care demonstrez, nu conving."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foarte curând oamenii se vor împărţi în două categorii: oameni bătrâni şi oameni care ştiu să lucreze la calculator.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614917442511551822-8522212648495693236?l=simona-arsene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/feeds/8522212648495693236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614917442511551822&amp;postID=8522212648495693236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8522212648495693236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614917442511551822/posts/default/8522212648495693236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simona-arsene.blogspot.com/2008/05/desper-viara-cu-titate-din-gr-moisil.html' title='Despre viata (cu citate din Gr. 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