<?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-213694381991622008</id><updated>2011-11-28T02:37:41.675+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BarLOG</title><subtitle type='html'>un blog ca oricare altul, adica unic.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-2040019765210960570</id><published>2010-03-07T15:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:15:03.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The one, varianta cu tzatze!</title><content type='html'>- Lasa-ma, am avut o zi groaznica, nu mai suport.&lt;br /&gt;- Ce ai mai patit?&lt;br /&gt;- Cum adica ce am MAI patit?! Ce vrei sa spui? Vrei sa spui ca ma plang mereu, nici tu nu ma mai asculti? Credeam ca tu ma asculti. Asa sunteti toti.&lt;br /&gt;- Stai putin, ho. Mai opreste-te! Te intreb si eu, nu pot sa nu remarc ca in ultima vreme numai asa incepi discutiile cu mine. Parca e un salut. Spune, te ascult.&lt;br /&gt;- Nu mai zic nimic...(20 de secunde de liniste)... Ce sa mai, a fost o zi urata... M-am trezit tarziu, am ajuns la autobuz si bineinteles ca mi-a inchis usile in fata. Numai mie mi se putea intampla(traducere: eu sunt o nefericita restul toti sunt fericiti, lor li se intampla numai lucruri bune). Am ajuns apoi la serviciu cu o juma de ora mai tarziu..s-a mai luat si scarba aia de sefa de mine ca e a 3 oara cand intarzii...ce sa spun...a ajuns si ea sefa. E o proasta de moare. M-a durut toata ziua capul am luat un pumn de algocalmine(2, maxim). Si ce a pus capac la toate. Am aflat ca bunica unei prietene din copilarie a murit. Imi pare asa rau pentru Irina(prietena), mi-au dat lacrimile cand am auzit. Nu mai suport. Am avut o perioda grea, de 3 luni parca numai asa sunt zilele, urate. Vreau si eu pe cineva sa ma sprijine si pe mine..sa ma iubeasca. Toata lumea are pe cineva numai eu nu(e greu sa fie cineva cu mine, eu sunt prea speciala).&lt;br /&gt;-Ei hai ca nu e chiar asa(ai si tu ceva serios de spus?). La toti li se intampla cate ceva(nu te mai considera tu asa aleasa, stai linistita universul nu a conspirat impotriva ta).&lt;br /&gt;-Da mai, dar....trrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Suna telefonul:&lt;br /&gt;-Alo! Buna Stefi! Ce faci? Aaaaaaa! Ce ma bucur(nu se poate. si asta? e clar ca zeii sunt impotriva mea). Si cand ne faci cunostiinta? Abia astept sa-l vad si eu pe craiul asta de mi-a furat iubita(baga-mi-as de acum ma duc singura la film si la suc, ca asta nu o sa mai vina).Dupa o jumatate de ora in care cealalta prezinta date despre crai si ii mai povesteste lucruri foarte importante pe care uitase sa le povesteasca ieri: Iubita hai ca te sun eu un pic mai tarziu, da? Te pup mult! Pupici!&lt;br /&gt;-Asa! Ce ziceam?&lt;br /&gt;-Pai, ti-am zis ca nu mai pot sa stau..trebuie sa plec. Vad meciul cu Ionut.(mai lasa-ma dracu' in pace) Vorbim mai tarziu, da? Te pup! Am plecat, papa.&lt;br /&gt;-Bine.....papa. Te pup si eu.&lt;br /&gt;Iese din bar. Pune mana pe telefon,suna.&lt;br /&gt;-Ioane, ce zici ma? Bem si noi o bere?&lt;br /&gt;-Da coaie. E si meci..hai sa ne vedem intr-o juma de ora la colt. E bine?&lt;br /&gt;-Perfect, ne vedem, papa!&lt;br /&gt;-Pa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-2040019765210960570?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2040019765210960570/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=2040019765210960570' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2040019765210960570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2040019765210960570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-varianta-cu-tzatze.html' title='The one, varianta cu tzatze!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-2939618066087208037</id><published>2010-02-25T16:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:53:21.808+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristi Minculescu: "Manelele reprezintă expresia bucuriei de viaţă</title><content type='html'>99% dintre romani asculta manele. O prostie spusa de intaiul marinar al tarii si luata ca atare de multi. Romanii asculta in proportie de 100% manele...insa doar unora le place. Asa cum unora le place jazz-ul altora rock-ul si altele. Sunt atatea campanii, grupuri si secte ce lupta impotriva manelelor inca nu-mi dau seama cand mai au timp romanii sa mai si munceasca. O parte asculta, iar cealalta parte incearaca sa o convinga pe prima sa nu mai asculte. Pentru ca manelele "e" naspa, nu e cultura, e lipsa de bun simt si cocalarism. Bine tu cultule, om cu bun simt(care fie vorba intre noi arunci tigara pe jos, scuipi si injuri ca un birjar), frumosule, chiparosule. Stii ce? Ia mai scuteste-ma! Ascult ce vreau(asta daca reusesc s-o fac intr-un mod cat mai discret). Nu ma incanta cu nimic un meloman care isi asculta muzica lui buna la acelasi volum la care o face si un manelist, asta daca volumul e prea ridicat. Tot lipsa de bun simt e. Ok. Am inteles. Tie nu-ti plac manelele, fie vorba intre noi nici mie, dar nu ma vezi pe mine ca iti tin predici sau ca tin altora predici. Nu generaliza. Nu-ti fa idei si nu judeca dupa asta. Daca o faci, esti doar redus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later edit: Zic asculta 100% pentru ca doar daca esti surd sau traiesti in munti nu ai avut parte de manele.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.analogtv.ro/minunatele-povestiri-ale-navetistului-banatean/brezon/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-2939618066087208037?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2939618066087208037/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=2939618066087208037' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2939618066087208037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2939618066087208037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/cristi-minculescu-manelele-reprezinta.html' title='Cristi Minculescu: &quot;Manelele reprezintă expresia bucuriei de viaţă'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-1474191337599485705</id><published>2010-02-17T15:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:44:08.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>viata la tara..altfel sau nu</title><content type='html'>Femeia trebuie batuta..daca tu nu stii, stie ea. Vechi proverb/zicere a romanilor. Si cum toate proverbele reies din experienta de viata..poate cineva stie de ce..eu nu stiu. Ei proverbul acesta este foarte folosit in zonele rurale. Aici femeia se bate, se bate bine, se bate des. Ea stie ca barbatul e seful aici, nu are ce comenta..altfel o bate. Treaba femeii in casa e sa faca de mancare, sa creasca copiii, curatenia si din cand in cand sa participe la treburile campului. Barbatul are restul de facut. Barbatul e cel care ii da numele, care ii da o casa, o familie. El e stapanul, el e jupanul. Cine nu-si bate macar o data in viata nevasta nu e barbat, e un prost, un pierde-vara ce nu e in stare de nimic. Asa e de cand lumea, spun ei si mai ales ELE. Da, ele sunt cele care stiu asta prima oara..stiu din familie unde tatal lor isi batea mereu nevasta, o injurau, o umileau. Asa au crescut, asta au invatat, asta viseaza, asta fumeaza. Si ele se conformeaza. Mai pleaca din cand in cand la ma-sa cand o iau pe coaja, mai plang mai injura dar le trece...se intorc acasa si o iau de la capat.Departe de mine gandul sa le plang..deloc...oricum altceva nu stiu. Sunt proaste si reduse. dar pana la urma poate stiu ele de ce isi iau bataie din moment ce se intorc...eu unu clar nu stiu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-1474191337599485705?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1474191337599485705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=1474191337599485705' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/1474191337599485705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/1474191337599485705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/viata-la-taraaltfel-sau-la-fel.html' title='viata la tara..altfel sau nu'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-8788401564977385754</id><published>2010-02-17T12:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:21:53.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tu sa fii sanatos!</title><content type='html'>Discutie intre ficat si plamani:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F: Fumeaza?&lt;br /&gt;P: 1 pachet si ceva pe zi!&lt;br /&gt;F: Mult, mult...si place sa si bea al draq.&lt;br /&gt;P: Bea? Are bani asta futu-l in cur pe ma-sa!&lt;br /&gt;F: Are, are. Pai mananca numai fripturi cu sosuri si cartofi prajiti. Intr-o zi mi-a venit rau. Nu stiu daca a si fumat in ziua aia, dar dupa ce a fost de a mancat s-a intalnit cu unu..a baut pana dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;P: Stiu stiu..pai mereu cand bea fumeaza...fumeaza mai mult..parca e hotarat pe noi.&lt;br /&gt;F: Eu cred ca imi dau demisia saptamana viitoare...asta isi bate joc de noi.&lt;br /&gt;P: Pai eu sunt in preaviz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E drept ca daca beau mai des&lt;br /&gt;Mai des ma trage sa fumez&lt;br /&gt;Fumez si iara dupa ce fumez&lt;br /&gt;Incep sa beau mai des.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-8788401564977385754?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8788401564977385754/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=8788401564977385754' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8788401564977385754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8788401564977385754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/tu-sa-fii-sanatos.html' title='tu sa fii sanatos!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-2173198974515462656</id><published>2010-02-15T13:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:46:59.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>primuuuuuu'....</title><content type='html'>Daca mai tineti minte reclama in care unu o fute pe una pe canapea si cand termina incepe si sarbatoreste. Ei postul asta chiar despre asta e..despre primuuuuu'. Nu sexual vorbind ci primul in general. Pentru ca toti vrem sa fim primii, cei mai tari sau ca sa citam din clasici: "barosan de barosan". Buun. Asa imi explic uneori de ce cand vad la meteo, vara, ca avem temperaturi de pana la 45 de grade ma bucur. Zic, mama ce cald e ..cred ca e cel mai cald din Europa maine la noi, super. Suntem primii. Daca vad iarna temperaturi de minus 34 eu bineinteles ca vreau mai putine. Sa fie minus 100 ca sa le aratam noi romanii si alora de la polu' sud ca la noi e mai frig si ca daca pinguinii vor frig..sa vina la noi. Cred ca asta e cea mai buna explicatie si sper ca singura a sentimentului de bucurie ce ma cuprinde brusc si fara motiv cand aud detemperaturi record, fie ca sunt pozitive sau negative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-2173198974515462656?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2173198974515462656/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=2173198974515462656' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2173198974515462656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-7478766259104872502</id><published>2010-02-13T11:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T11:59:09.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'>o viitoare stea!</title><content type='html'>http://neatza.antena1.ro/alegeantonia/alege-138&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-7478766259104872502?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7478766259104872502/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=7478766259104872502' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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cateva zile am inceput o noua cura de slabire..marca proprie. Cura este bazata pe carne,branzeturi si sucuri acidulate. Nu sunt ironic..chiar asa mi-am inceput eu cura. De ce zic cura cand defapt nu e? Pentru ca in capul meu sunt la cura. Defapt cateodata ma duc si la sala..insa tot in capul meu. Seara zic sa mananc mai putin si reusesc sa mananc mai mult decat inainte si totusi sa-mi fie foame. Asa ca m-am hotarat...ma las de cure de slabit...astea ingrasa. De acum inainte am sa mananc mult, foarte mult mai mult decat mi-am imaginat ca pot. Sa vedeti atunci ce slab voi ajunge...o sa ma bata vantul...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4112192231095888627?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4112192231095888627/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4112192231095888627' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4112192231095888627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4112192231095888627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/n-cura-de-slabire.html' title='a &quot;N&quot;-a cura de slabire...'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-6748432170186868347</id><published>2010-02-05T15:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T15:30:27.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>10 lucruri mici care ma bucura!</title><content type='html'>1. Sa citesc in parc.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sa beau bere cu prietenii.&lt;br /&gt;3. Sa castige Steaua.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sa joc fotbal cu picioarele goale in iarba.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sa stau pe plaja dimineata si apoi sa fac o baie.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sa stau pe locul de la geam in tren si sa nu ma deranjeze nimeni.&lt;br /&gt;8  Sa citesc presa dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;9. Sa ma plimb SINGUR in parc.&lt;br /&gt;10.Sambata dimineata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-6748432170186868347?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6748432170186868347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=6748432170186868347' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6748432170186868347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6748432170186868347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/10-lucruri-mici-care-ma-bucura_05.html' title='10 lucruri mici care ma bucura!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-4836820909664938523</id><published>2010-02-03T10:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:42:29.368+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata la tara....</title><content type='html'>O cheama F., are60 de ani dar arata a cel putin 80. E vaduva, a fost sotia raposatului G. Sta intr-o casa mica, prapadita, cu prispa si pamant pe jos. Ca toti oamenii satului in anul de gratie 2010 are TV si implicit si cablu'. E singura ei distractie in afara de vodca luata pe datorie, pana la pensie, de la magazinul din colt, de la sosea. De cand o stiu eu, de la 4-5 ani cand am devenit constient de mine i-a placut bautura si bataia...pentru ca eu altfel nu-mi explic de ce de cate ori o intreba barba-su daca mai face ea zicea da..."Da mai fac, fi-rai al dracu' tu cu neamul tau de betivani" si el o batea. O batea bine, cu aracul, cu picioarele, cu pumnii. O  batea pana ii curgea sangele, pana cadea lata. Si ea tot mai facea. A facut o viata intreaga. F. are si o prietena o cheama V. si in sat i se zice a lu' Ciurel. De ce a lu' Ciurel nu stiu,insa nici nu m-am intrebat. Cu unele chestii te obisnuiesti si le iei pur si simplu asa cum sunt. Ea e V. a lu' Ciurel si asa o stie tot satu'. Si pe ea o bate barba-su si ii place si ei bautura. Ea e mai in varsta, are 64 de ani insa pare mai tanara. Ea nu a muncit la viata ei, a stat mereu cu gastele pe sant si le-a pascut. La camp nu a mers, a avut 2 baieti si un barbat care au avut grija de toate muncile campului. Intre timp baietii s-au si insurat. Cel mic a ramas in casa parinteasca, cel mare a plecat si sta la nevasta in casa. Nu a mai trecut pe la parinti de ani de zile, s-au certat pentru un pogon de pamant din deal. Dar sa ma intorc la eroina acestei povesti,F. Si ea are 3 copii, 2 fete si un baiat. Insa nu sta nici unul cu ea, toti si-au luat lumea in cap si au plecat, au lasat-o singura. Acum isi duce cu greu batranetile, nu mai merge la camp nu mai are cine s-o bata insa de baut, bea. Singurul ei prieten a ramas alcoolul, in diferite forme. Din cand in cand mai merge la cimitir si isi plange barbatu' si il cheama inapoi sau daca nu vrea sa se intoarca macar s-o ia cu el acolo unde e mai bine. ...to be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4836820909664938523?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4836820909664938523/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4836820909664938523' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4836820909664938523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4836820909664938523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/02/viata-la-tara.html' title='Viata la tara....'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-6717281138610560216</id><published>2010-01-30T12:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:55:48.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicicleta n-are lant.....</title><content type='html'>In viata ta intervin momente cand esti dezamagit de cineva. Te simti trist, tradat si usor usor incerci sa te departezi de persoana care te-a dezamagit intr-un fel sau altul. La randul tau ai dezamagit o alta persoana si tot asa...un intreg lant. Uneori esti dezamamagit de persoana la care te asteptai mai putin si cu atat mai greu e. Esti  suparat si dupa o perioada iti spui ca nu vei mai repeta greseala asta. Iti doresti sa nu-ti mai pese sa devii indiferent. Insa trebuie sa vezi si partea buna a lucrurilor, cand esti dezamagit esti mai clar in gandire, iti pui multe in minte si spui ca asa ceva nu se va mai intampla, pe viitor vei fi mai atent, mai vigilent. Oare de ce cand esti indragostit/a se spune ca esti cu capul in nori?(Cand m-ai luat de sotie nu eram nebuna? Ba erai, dar atunci eram eu indragostit).Tocmai pentru ca atunci creierul nu judeca totul cu lux de amanunte. Asa ca...plateste cat face.sa plangi n-are rost!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-6717281138610560216?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6717281138610560216/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=6717281138610560216' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6717281138610560216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6717281138610560216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/01/bicicleta-n-are-lant.html' title='Bicicleta n-are lant.....'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-7730929637932273273</id><published>2010-01-29T14:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:54:15.267+02:00</updated><title type='text'>miliardaru' de la 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S2LZNowGUcI/AAAAAAAAACw/u84ld0XXNmM/s1600-h/lady-dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S2LZNowGUcI/AAAAAAAAACw/u84ld0XXNmM/s400/lady-dreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432142928862925250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am observat ca scriu pe blog in mare parte doar cand ma supara ceva..cand ceva ma scoate din sarite. Si cand zic ceva ma refer in principal la atitudinea si felul de a fi al unor oameni. astazi voi scrie de o alta parte..de visurile cu ochii deschisi ale oamenilor. De cate ori nu te duci la culcare si nu ai somn si esti miliardar, antrenor de fotbal, "idolul femeilor"(expresia trebuie scrisa si citita exact asa), ti-ai gasit  printul pe cal si altele? Un prieten imi povestea ca nu mai are ce sa faca..are prea multi bani toti castigati la loto, in fiecare seara, si-mi spune ca il face sa adoarma mai repede si mai fericit asa. Aud in fiecare zi ca trebuie sa gandim obtimist. Pai exista ceva mai obtimist decat asta? Asa ca sfat de la mine...VISATI VISATI si iar VISATI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest post a fost scris la presiunea unei domnisoare. Post pentru Sorana:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-7730929637932273273?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7730929637932273273/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=7730929637932273273' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7730929637932273273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7730929637932273273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/01/miliardaru-de-la-12.html' title='miliardaru&apos; de la 12'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S2LZNowGUcI/AAAAAAAAACw/u84ld0XXNmM/s72-c/lady-dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-7003779564126222119</id><published>2010-01-19T16:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:51:10.758+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ignore..invisible..hai pa pa pa!</title><content type='html'>Una din dorintele cele mai mari pe care le poate avea un om este sa fie lasat in pace, adica liber, sa aiba parte de libertatea aia atat de mult iubita si de care multi nu stim sa profitam. De ce sa te ascult eu pe tine care nu te cunosc, doar ca imi esti colega de serviciu vorbindu-mi despre  copii despre casa ta cat un palat..cate banane mananca...si imi vorbesti timp de 2 ore...de ce? Eu unu mi-am dezvoltat un al 6 lea simt...am simtul "ignore". Dar uneori..crede-ma nu mai pot. Daca eu sunt suparat sau ma uit in zare si vezi ca nu ti raspund de ce trebuie sa ma intrebi de 100 de ori "ce am?"..poate eram nervos tocmai ca cineva ma intreaba toata ziua "ce am?"  Si la serviciu...nu trebuie sa fiu prietenul tau..confidentul tau, suntem colegi de serviciu. Ai inteles? Daca nu...sa stii data viitoare nu-ti voi explica! hai pa pa pa pa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-7003779564126222119?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7003779564126222119/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=7003779564126222119' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7003779564126222119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7003779564126222119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/01/ignoreinvisiblehai-pa-pa-pa.html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=6272068890443918266' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6272068890443918266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6272068890443918266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/01/imi-place.html' title='imi place'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-6145762622151491408</id><published>2010-01-13T14:34:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:03:56.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'>'90 o idee inspirata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S03EtPMKUbI/AAAAAAAAACo/KuIvBe45HSY/s1600-h/22036_104030652948657_100000251683305_105947_7106687_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S03EtPMKUbI/AAAAAAAAACo/KuIvBe45HSY/s400/22036_104030652948657_100000251683305_105947_7106687_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426209407502012850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S03EWieWnXI/AAAAAAAAACg/mk4MNqLOD88/s1600-h/11434_1187132683216_1375279443_30602339_1849806_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 366px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S03EWieWnXI/AAAAAAAAACg/mk4MNqLOD88/s400/11434_1187132683216_1375279443_30602339_1849806_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426209017541598578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sotronul, pac-pac, turbo,captain planet, dallas,beverly hills,macron3,kuku ruku, tropicana,rio,mirinda,pufuleti,eugenia,ascunsa,bug mafia,sandy belle,gullit,van basten,roberto baggio,terminator,video,caseta,casetofon,derulare cu pixul,2unlimited,dr alban,dj.bobo,ace of base,mc hammer,hagi raducioiu,pufarine,muttley,aladin,oracol,sony,traforaj,kinder,pac man,twin peaks,tricouri albe imprimate cu ajutorul fierului de calcat,blugi desenati cu pixul,rap,biciclete modificate,compunere la scoala,abecedar,matematica,invatatoare apoi profesor,ghiozdan,caiet,stilou chinezesc,star trek,armata,kiki riki miki,robingo,risti si castigi si multe altele....multe. Lucruri care mi-au acaparat copilaria, care m-au facut fericit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-6145762622151491408?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6145762622151491408/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=6145762622151491408' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6145762622151491408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6145762622151491408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2010/01/90-o-idee-inspirata.html' title='&apos;90 o idee inspirata'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/S03EtPMKUbI/AAAAAAAAACo/KuIvBe45HSY/s72-c/22036_104030652948657_100000251683305_105947_7106687_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-7617349751702899724</id><published>2009-12-22T10:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:53:17.793+02:00</updated><title type='text'>daca as fi pentru o zi....fotbalist</title><content type='html'>Rep: Buna ziua domnule Coropita, cum va simtiti acum ca ati fost declarat cel mai bun fotbalist?&lt;br /&gt;Coropita:Ma simt foarte bine pentru ca munca mea a dat roade si vreau sa spun ca nu e numai multumita mie ci si colegilor si antrenorilor cu care am lucrat. Impreuna formam un colectiv extraordinar.&lt;br /&gt;Rep:Cu ce ganduri incepeti noul an?&lt;br /&gt;Coropita: In primul rand sa fiu sanatos si sa nu ma accidentez. Apoi imi doresc sa castig din nou Champions League si pentru ca anul asta e Campionatul Mondial sa reusim sa ne pastram titlul.&lt;br /&gt;Rep:Ce transmiteti fanilor dumneavostra?&lt;br /&gt;Le transmit ca la anul vom incerca sa fim mai buni pentru ei si ca sa vina in numar cat mai mare la stadion.&lt;br /&gt;Rep: Anul acesta s-a vehiculat un transfer al dvs la Real Madrid, cum comentati?&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu stiu de nici o oferta, si chiar daca aceasta oferta e adevarata eu spun ca ma simt foarte bine la Steaua si ca nu vreau sa plec.&lt;br /&gt;Rep: Ziarele de scandal v-au surprins in ipostaze mai putin potrivite pentru un sportiv.&lt;br /&gt;C: E bine ca ma intrebati acest lucru, pentru ca vreau sa clarific un lucru. Nimic nu e adevarat, totul e o inscenare. Eu doar mananc in oras, ce nu am voie sa mananc la un restaurant? &lt;br /&gt;Rep: Bine, dar erau filme intregi cu d-voastra in stare de ebrietate si dezbracat alaturi de 10 manechine.&lt;br /&gt;C: Din nou va repet totul e o marsavie a presei, nimic nu e adevarat. Intrebati-l pe Neaga.&lt;br /&gt;Rep: Pai Neaga apare alaturi de dvs in acele filmari.&lt;br /&gt;C:Aaaaaaaaaaaa da?...pai ...nu e adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Va f...t muma-n cur de agitatori. Si tu si Voiculescu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;limbajul de lemn si gramatica ametita e a fotbalistului Coropita..din pacate a ales sa stie sa scrie si sa vorbeasCA CAt de cat corect.&lt;br /&gt;Daca as fi pentru o zi fotbalist..m-as imbata si as lipsi de la antrenament.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-7617349751702899724?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7617349751702899724/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=7617349751702899724' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7617349751702899724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7617349751702899724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2009/12/daca-as-fi-pentru-o-zifotbalist.html' title='daca as fi pentru o zi....fotbalist'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-3206658468952400340</id><published>2009-10-16T14:26:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:37:52.900+03:00</updated><title type='text'>soontem cei mai buny!</title><content type='html'>minutul 43 al meciului. scor 1-0 pt Psv. Bineinteles ca noi vom castiga cu 3 zero. Cel putin asa spune Raool din Fagaras. Daca e sa ma iau dupa RamoniK CAre ii da o dedicatie iubitului ei RYKY noi suntem cei mai buni, lupta dinamo( meciul era psv-cfr cluj).Si asta e unul din multele meciuri in care mesajele  se scurg cu o viteza ametitoare si o gramatica ametita.Atat. Subiectul e groaznic de lung.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-3206658468952400340?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/3206658468952400340/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=3206658468952400340' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3206658468952400340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3206658468952400340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2009/10/soontem-cei-mai-buny.html' title='soontem cei mai buny!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-4249672628703438446</id><published>2009-02-13T21:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:46:38.945+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Intinzi aripile si zbori. Nimeni nu stie ce e in mintea ta, nici macar tu nu esti sigur ca ceea ce faci e bine. Dar totusi, vrei sa zbori, sa simti aerul trecand pe langa urechile tale. Intinzi mainile si pasesti in gol. Tot ceea ce mai vazi acum este pamantul care se apropie. Nu mai exista cale de intoarcere. Te apropii din ce in ce mai mult. Te gandesti la tot ce a fost frumos, la tot ce ti-a placut, sau nu te gandesti la nimic. Oricum toate au ramas in urma...datorii, prieteni, probleme, familie, lucruri facute sau nefacute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi...de ce? Pur si simplu...intinzi mainile si vezi daca s-au transformat in aripi.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de aici:http://prieteniiursului.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4249672628703438446?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4249672628703438446/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4249672628703438446' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4249672628703438446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4249672628703438446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2009/02/intinzi-aripile-si-zbori.html' title=''/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-7244159758736463354</id><published>2009-01-24T22:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:50:36.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>http://invingemautismul.ro/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SXt--1FR9QI/AAAAAAAAACI/YTgfC2fmnnI/s1600-h/poza_ce_este_autismul2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SXt--1FR9QI/AAAAAAAAACI/YTgfC2fmnnI/s400/poza_ce_este_autismul2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294965404770366722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SXt--aYlQjI/AAAAAAAAACA/t8bZr9f_ITM/s1600-h/poza_ce_este_autismul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SXt--aYlQjI/AAAAAAAAACA/t8bZr9f_ITM/s400/poza_ce_este_autismul.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294965397603566130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si daca tot va pierdeti vremea pe aici cititi si cartea:"O intamplare ciudata cu un caine la miezul noptii" o carte scrisa de un copil autist....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-7244159758736463354?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7244159758736463354/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=7244159758736463354' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7244159758736463354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/7244159758736463354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2009/01/httpinvingemautismulro.html' title='http://invingemautismul.ro/'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SXt--1FR9QI/AAAAAAAAACI/YTgfC2fmnnI/s72-c/poza_ce_este_autismul2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-3085505896099481257</id><published>2009-01-02T23:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:17:43.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>revu'</title><content type='html'>Nu, nu irebu' ci revu' o prescurtare idioata la ceea ce romanii numesc revelion. Pai sa vedem ce numesc romanii revelion: inainte de '89 marea majoritate a romanilor isi petrecea revelionul in fata TV-ului si din cate mi a fost dat sa aflu aceste revelioane erau destul de reusite( ca si program artistic). Dupa '89  Romania a inceput sa se schimbe. Multa lume prefera revelioanele la munte(Valea Prahovei musuroi de prosti)sau la restaurante. Insa asa cum e normal sunt si oameni,mai in varsta si cu posibilitati materiale mai reduse, care nu si permit acest lux, asa ca aleg sa petreaca noaptea dintre ani in fata televizorului. Pune romanu' nostru ce are pe masa, isi asteapta nasul, finul, ruda sau cine pofteste sa vina si deschide televizorul. Ei acu' e acu'. Pai ce sa vada la televizor? Peste tot aceiasi porcaiala, aceiasi prostie, aceleasi glume infantile ce sa mai o prostie. Incepand cu Hantena 1(mancatias, scris legat) continuand cu pro tv si altele. Guta a fost vedeta revelionului si nu numai, din pacate. S au perindat o droaie de "vedete" autohtone pe la tv, una mai penibila ca alta si totul pt ce? Pt audienta care egal bani.Asta e pretul pe care toti trebuie sa l platim pt capitalism, pt ca unu si altul trebuie sa faca bani. Ceea ce e mai trist e ca LUMEA ASTA VREA. Sau cel putin asa ni se spune, nimeni nu spune ca celor multi asta li s a dat si cu asta i a invat. Termin acest comentariu in speranta ca.....ca nimic.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ce i a lipsit revelionului din Piata Constitutiei? Pai Guta sus pe Palatul Parlamentului "cantand".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-3085505896099481257?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/3085505896099481257/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=3085505896099481257' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3085505896099481257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3085505896099481257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2009/01/revu.html' title='revu&apos;'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-3166652580247473819</id><published>2008-09-18T13:46:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:07:47.120+03:00</updated><title type='text'>poiana lu' Iulian</title><content type='html'>Astazi nu sunt revoltat, e prea frig ca sa imi permit. Astazi sunt linistit, noptile mele vor deveni din nou  linistite, somnul imi va reveni...AM AFLAT CINE E ZU! E un doar un post de radio, pe 89 fm daca nu ma insel. In acelasi timp nu pot sa nu remarc faptul ca e printre primele campanii cu adevarat reusita. Parerea mea, vorba lu' nea Nicu Vacaroiu...hac!&lt;br /&gt;  Mircea Badea se cearta cu Mihaela Radulescu pe tigari, desi nici unu nici celalalt nu fumeaza, desi nu sunt cel mai mare fan al gibonului parca mai antipatica e Raduleasca.&lt;br /&gt;  Sora lu' Columbeanca o sa fie un fel de hostes la o emisiune, nu ma intereseaza la care, ceea ce mi intareste ideea de craci sa ai si tarfa sa fii, ca restul e...tacere.&lt;br /&gt; Steaua mea a luat bataie si desi scorul a fost 1 0 cred ca se putea mai bine..2 sau 3 la 0. Am jucat cam ca in balada miorita, desi stiam ca o sa ne omoare am preferat sa stam de vorba cu oaia in loc sa facem ceva sa ne aparam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: cu noi timpul nu mai are rabdare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-3166652580247473819?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/3166652580247473819/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=3166652580247473819' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3166652580247473819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3166652580247473819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/09/poiana-lu-iulian.html' title='poiana lu&apos; Iulian'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-6892815607819060723</id><published>2008-09-02T23:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:27:15.936+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de la lume adunate..</title><content type='html'>‘na seara! permiteti?&lt;br /&gt;pe mine ma enerveaza zi de zi aceiasi oameni. pot sa-i numesc asa? ‘mnezeii mamii lor de gunoieri, cu tomberoanele lor cu tot. ‘r-ar mama lor a dracu, de matinali! auzi, dom’ne la 6, cu noaptea-n cap, zdrangane tomberoane! sta-le-ar in gat, sa le stea!&lt;br /&gt;a! si politica romaneasca.”‘ti-ai dracu cu melcii vostri”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai, pa! te pup, tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.acesta este un comentariu al unui cititor de pe siteul lui istodor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-6892815607819060723?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6892815607819060723/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=6892815607819060723' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6892815607819060723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/6892815607819060723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-la-lume-adunate.html' title='de la lume adunate..'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-4996743282140729572</id><published>2008-09-02T18:11:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:18:26.830+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A venit  toamna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SL1fJ19KbWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DkSbhFLj20s/s1600-h/comunism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SL1fJ19KbWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DkSbhFLj20s/s400/comunism.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241450164036201826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Citind o carte astazi in parc, sub un copac, o frunza de culoare galbena a cazut langa mine, semn ca a venit toamna. In curand va incepe un an nou pentru elevi, reintalnirea plina de emotii cu doamna invatatoare si cu colegii pe care nu i am mai vazut in lunga vacanta de vara. Vom porni din nou la drum sa invatam lucruri noi care mai tarziu ne vor prinde bine  in viata. Eu in  vacanta de vara am fost cu colegii mei la munte unde ne am distrat foarte mult. Am facut drumetii pe munte si am ajuns si la Babele, unde doamna invatatoare ne a vorbit despre muntii Romaniei si despre bogatiile pe care acestia le poarta. Seara am facut foc de tabara, unde am spus poezii si am cantat. In tabara am stat 10 zile, apoi am mers cu parintii mei la mare, unde am fost la teatru de vara.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Ce frumos a fost in vacanta de vara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4996743282140729572?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4996743282140729572/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4996743282140729572' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4996743282140729572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4996743282140729572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/09/venit-toamna.html' title='A venit  toamna!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SL1fJ19KbWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DkSbhFLj20s/s72-c/comunism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-480035861397785092</id><published>2008-08-25T18:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:32:24.514+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa se revizuiasca. Primesc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLLQFWa4kvI/AAAAAAAAABI/-FCB4muJZ70/s1600-h/dumb-omg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLLQFWa4kvI/AAAAAAAAABI/-FCB4muJZ70/s400/dumb-omg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238478106921571058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;   Nu se mai poate asa, s a ajuns prea departe. Domnule suntem in anul 2008, e ceva incredibil. Cum de am ajuns domnule in situatia asta? Asa ceva nu exista in urma cu ceva vreme, pai crezi ca pe vremea mea se putea ajunge la asa ceva?..uita te si dumneata, pai se poate asa ceva, nu stiu, acum te intreb pe tine, ba omule nu se poate ma. Futu i mama ei de treaba, tu nu auzi ma,e ceva incredibil,mie unu nu mi vine sa cred. Dumneata crezi? Pai iti spun eu ca nu crezi, ca nu stii ce se intampla, ca esti tanar si prost.Dar asculta la mine, ca le stiu eu pe astea ale lor, o sa fie mai rau, o sa fie vai de mamicutele noastre, ce se intampla acum e o nimica toata, o sa se ajunga mai rau, asculta aici la ce ti spun eu, ca eu sunt batran si stiu eu, voi sunteti tineri si prosti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-480035861397785092?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/480035861397785092/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=480035861397785092' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/480035861397785092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/480035861397785092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/08/sa-se-revizuiasca-primesc.html' title='Sa se revizuiasca. Primesc.'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLLQFWa4kvI/AAAAAAAAABI/-FCB4muJZ70/s72-c/dumb-omg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-1619251231951921036</id><published>2008-08-25T15:13:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:07:41.869+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 lucruri enervante.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLKn5FFaHwI/AAAAAAAAABA/9RWazPWqF4s/s1600-h/om-par-nervi-shutterstock-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLKn5FFaHwI/AAAAAAAAABA/9RWazPWqF4s/s320/om-par-nervi-shutterstock-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238433915644550914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.ScRysul aYurea gen mesSenGer sau Hi5, foarte greu de descifrat.&lt;br /&gt;2.Parintii care merg cu odraslele lor la inscriere la facultate, spunand: vrem sa ne inscriem si noi la facultate aici...&lt;br /&gt;3.Aparatele de aer conditionat, daca vrei sa te ascunzi pentru cateva clipe de soare langa un bloc e imposibil sa nu ti cada cateva picaturi de apa in cap.&lt;br /&gt;4.Berea calda&lt;br /&gt;5.Blugii cu sclipici..pt barbati.&lt;br /&gt;6.Muzica la telefon in autobuz.&lt;br /&gt;7.Dinamo&lt;br /&gt;8.Fanaticii religiosi.&lt;br /&gt;9.Romglezii.&lt;br /&gt;10.Statiunea Mamaia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-1619251231951921036?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1619251231951921036/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=1619251231951921036' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/1619251231951921036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/1619251231951921036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/08/top-10-lucruri-enervante.html' title='Top 10 lucruri enervante.'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SLKn5FFaHwI/AAAAAAAAABA/9RWazPWqF4s/s72-c/om-par-nervi-shutterstock-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-8241810809780053209</id><published>2008-08-15T17:49:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T00:33:20.712+03:00</updated><title type='text'>vineee politiaaaa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SKWdjOo-s1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/_ecypmWDi3I/s1600-h/tigani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SKWdjOo-s1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/_ecypmWDi3I/s320/tigani.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234763370439029586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sau mai exact nu vine...si l lasa pe tigan in mijlocul cartierului cu marfa. &lt;br /&gt;  Vineri 15.08.2008, sarbatoare pt crestini, ora 17.51 tiganul de bloc hotaraste ca trebuie sa si sarbatoreasca ziua sau daca nu a lui poate a unei odrasle. Asadar cu mult spor satra(compusa din urmatoarele personaje: barbati cu burta, in slapi, pantaloni scurti si bineinteles fara tricou, femei grase cu cercei de aur cat roata carului si neaparat vopsite blonde, copii negri si desculti, totul intr un amestec de prost gust si nesimtire) incepe sa monteze 4(patru) boxe cat China in fata blocului. ''Muzica'' nici macar nu trebuie sa o mentionez, ne putem da lesne seama de oracaiturile ce se auzeau in cartier pe o raza de 500m cu centru in creierul meu. UNDE E POLITIA e intrebarea. UNDE E POLITIA care daca faci marea greseala de a bea o bere in fata caminului esti pasibil de o amenda foarte mare( e corect asa..dar hai sa fim corecti pana la capat). Ei bine politia e, ati ghicit, oriunde dar nu acolo unde trebuie sa fie. Tiganu isi vede in continuare de treaba nederanjat de nimeni, insa deranjand pe toti. Nu am sa vorbesc de genul omului(nesimtitul de apartament cum il numeste Radu Paraschivescu in ''Ghidul nesimtitului'', ca si cum de ghid avea el nevoie ca sa fie asa) ci doar despre faptul in sine...in Romania tiganii sunt atat de puternici incat pana si organele abilitate( ce expresie televizionistica) se gandesc de 2 ori pana sa actioneze...pt ca intr un final sa nu o faca. Si acum 2 minute doar percutie....solo....baga mare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-8241810809780053209?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8241810809780053209/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=8241810809780053209' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8241810809780053209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8241810809780053209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/08/vineee-politiaaaa.html' title='vineee politiaaaa...'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SKWdjOo-s1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/_ecypmWDi3I/s72-c/tigani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-8756407173355060734</id><published>2008-07-25T20:45:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:55:18.648+03:00</updated><title type='text'>lumea ....la o bere!</title><content type='html'>tiganii fura, lumea e condusa de masoni, parlamantarii sunt hoti, romanii sunt smecheri, francezii zgarciti, germanii ordonati,italienii amorezi,rusii betivi....americanii sug pula&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-8756407173355060734?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8756407173355060734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=8756407173355060734' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8756407173355060734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8756407173355060734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/lumea-la-o-bere.html' title='lumea ....la o bere!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-8316630903709440396</id><published>2008-07-24T22:03:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:05:23.139+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poza saptamanii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIjSN7Q9V9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/FRi4N9GMYHM/s1600-h/IMAGE_00034%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIjSN7Q9V9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/FRi4N9GMYHM/s320/IMAGE_00034%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226658504252413906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruina omului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-8316630903709440396?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8316630903709440396/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=8316630903709440396' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8316630903709440396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/8316630903709440396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/poza-saptamanii.html' title='Poza saptamanii'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIjSN7Q9V9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/FRi4N9GMYHM/s72-c/IMAGE_00034%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-4721442344199249987</id><published>2008-07-22T21:20:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T20:24:37.037+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atentie, se inchid usile!</title><content type='html'>Si..crezi ca ne mai intalnim?....Da!?..Da, dar eu atunci o sa fiu Superman.....&lt;br /&gt;   Am doi copii, cel mare e plecat in America, iar cel mic e la o firma in Austria, ma ajuta si ei cum pot, dar ma descurc, ma bucur ca au ajuns ei bine.....Si unde ziceati ca stati?..la Vasile Parvan?....pai acolo sta si sora mea, e bolnava saraca, are boala aia de te ia tremuratu'..o batea barbatu', era un betiv nenorocit. &lt;br /&gt; Nu sunt 2 dialoguri imaginare, sunt discutii reale la care am asistat fara voia mea in metrou. Sunt discutii purtate, primul intre 2 copii ce nu pareau sa aiba mai mult de 5, 6 ani, iar cel de al doilea intre 2 femei de aproximativ 60 de ani. Ce am gasit asa spectaculos la discutiile astea absolut banale?...faptul ca se purtau intre persoane care nu se cunosteau. Doi copii si doua femei in varsta. Personajele au coborat, eu mai aveam de mers pana la statia unde coboram cam 10 minute. In locul lor au venit alte persoane de aproximativ 30-40 de ani, nu cred ca aveau mai mult. Nimeni nu spunea  nimic, privirile le erau incetosate, pesemne de nesomn, fixe,pareau ca studiaza ceva in detaliu si totusi erau absente. Gurile nu se miscau, de zambit nu mai vorbesc. Inerti oameni...Urmeaza statia Piata Victoriei cu peron pe partea stanga! Se aude in difuzoare. Lumea se ridica si se aseaza in dreptul usii...cobora, urca scara rulanta, apoi se despart desi nu au fost niciodata impreuna, fara macar sa schimbe un cuvant, oarecare. Urmeaza intrebarea fireasca... de ce un batran poate sa isi spuna toata viata unui necunoscut, sau de ce doi copii care nu s-au vazut niciodata si probabil nu se vor mai vedea pot vorbi si se pot juca fara nici cea mai mica problema, ca si cum s ar cunoaste de cand hat lumea?...si mai ales de ce tinerii(aici ma refer la segmentul de varsta intre 20 si 40 de ani)..nu si pot arunca nici macar un zambet?..STRESUL. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stare patologică constând în supraîncordarea unui organism viu, când asupra lui acţionează factori negativi puternici.&lt;/span&gt;  ...asta e principala problema a secolului nostru..stresul care provoaca depresii, care te omoara putin cate putin..sau te omoara brusc...Stresul care face ca in metrou lumea sa fie tacuta si absenta...care dezumanizeaza( sau umanizeaza?...asta e o intrebare la care sincer sa fiu habar nu am cum as putea sa raspund)...Nu vreau si nici nu pot oricat as incerca sa gasesc solutii de remediu impotriva stresului, insa poate comunicarea e un remediu...poate ar fi cazul sa comunicam mai mult...poate copiii si batranii stiu mai bine. COMUNICAREA sta pana la urma la baza omenirii. Nu spun sa vorbim asa orice lucru cu oricine, dar poate un zambet, un buna dimineata la femeia de la care iti cumperi ziarul, sau lapte pentru ala mic, un multumesc..poate nu ne omoara.....Urmeaza Piata UNIRII cu peron pe partea dreapta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4721442344199249987?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4721442344199249987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4721442344199249987' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4721442344199249987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4721442344199249987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/atentie-se-inchid-usile.html' title='Atentie, se inchid usile!'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-2834293979000690279</id><published>2008-07-18T20:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:30:52.758+03:00</updated><title type='text'>''blogamias'' picioarele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIDSpMiK-yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ijqkmLQalks/s1600-h/IMAGE_00020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIDSpMiK-yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ijqkmLQalks/s320/IMAGE_00020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224407172930796322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiecare si-a pus intrebarea asta, intr-un mod mai mult sau mai putin agramat.&lt;br /&gt;ps. poza e facuta in caminul c3 al UTCB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-2834293979000690279?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2834293979000690279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=2834293979000690279' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2834293979000690279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/2834293979000690279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/blogamias-picioarele_18.html' title='&apos;&apos;blogamias&apos;&apos; picioarele'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SIDSpMiK-yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ijqkmLQalks/s72-c/IMAGE_00020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-4571532275851323094</id><published>2008-07-17T19:13:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:33:30.352+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de ce?..cum?...cand?. ...ce aia?...hahaha</title><content type='html'>De azi am inceput sa-mi fac blogul cunoscut, sa-l scot in lume. Evident am inceput cu prietenii.  Am primit multe intrebari. De aceea am hotarat sa incep prin a raspunde.&lt;br /&gt; Asadar:  DE CE? Pentru ca ideea mi se pare cel putin interesanta, pt ca am timp. CUM? Relativ usor. CAND? De ieri. CE AIA?Un blog pe care eu il vreau interactiv, in care vom avea in fiecare saptamana un subiect cel putin. Limbajul nu ma intereseaza, fiecare cum vrea. HAHAHA....vom vedea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-4571532275851323094?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4571532275851323094/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=4571532275851323094' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4571532275851323094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/4571532275851323094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ce.html' title='de ce?..cum?...cand?. ...ce aia?...hahaha'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213694381991622008.post-3539165565036198365</id><published>2008-07-17T01:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T01:21:24.086+03:00</updated><title type='text'>primul...</title><content type='html'>primul post e primul post....e ca sexul prima data, multe asteptari pentru ca la sfarsit sa te intrebi:gata?...adica asta a fost tot?...adica?....deci voi considera ca asta nu e primul post ci ca e primul virgula ceva...ca sa nu fie primul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213694381991622008-3539165565036198365?l=kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/feeds/3539165565036198365/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=213694381991622008&amp;postID=3539165565036198365' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3539165565036198365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/213694381991622008/posts/default/3539165565036198365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kangaroo-barlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/primul.html' title='primul...'/><author><name>bARlog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18072274049877254725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_inIKknt3W4Q/SH5ndpHnXXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XzPyfmHJO0E/S220/IMAGE_00018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
